Chapter 2293
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Frowning, Feng Wu walked out slowly with the Dragon of Fire in her hand.
He raised his head and saw that there were quite a number of people. There were dozens of them.
"How dare you come out? This is so interesting! " Lady Wu smirked. "Let Xiaoqi go right now, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, you'll know what it means to wish you were dead!"
Feng Wu saw the people behind Lady Wu right away.
The most powerful of them were the two men behind her. One was a Level 4 Spiritual Lord, and the other was still a Level 4 Spiritual Lord.
"Living a life worse than death?" Feng Wu stared at Third Madam Wu in resignation. "With these people behind you?"
Lady Wu looked at Feng Wu as if she was looking at an idiot. "Feng Wu, you're going to pay for what you just said. You'll never know that those two — "
Mrs. Wu pointed at Zhong and Yi. "They're both Four-Star Spiritual Lords!"
Feng Wu said innocently, "I know."
Lady Wu didn't want to waste any more time with Feng Wu. She waved her hand. "Go!"
Gu Zhong and Gu Yi exchanged looks and nodded at each other.
The girl wasn't giving off any spiritual essence at all. She looked like a good-for-nothing, and the two of them didn't need to do anything. The regular guards they had brought with them were enough.
With a wave of Gu Zhong's hand, the 20 men behind him dashed past them and reached Feng Wu in no time.
Feng Wu tightened her grip on the Dragon of Fire.
"Feng Xun said that the Dragon of Fire has a stick spell. I'd like to try it."
As they spoke, the guards of the Gu manor were already charging at Feng Wu.
"Miss, watch out!"
Behind Feng Wu, Granny Zhao and Uncle Qiu cried out anxiously.
They weren't strong enough yet, so they didn't know what Feng Wu's Level 9 Spiritual Lord cultivation meant. They didn't know whether these people were stronger or weaker than Feng Wu, so they were very nervous.
Qiuling said, "Don't worry. They're all junior Spiritual Elders. Even I can take on 10 of them at once, let alone Miss."
Was that so? Uncle Qiu and Granny Zhao were still nervous.
At the same time.
Feng Wu brandished the Dragon of Fire.
Thump! Thump!
Thump! Thump!
Ahhh!
The incomparably tragic cries resounded endlessly.
One person after another tried to reach Feng Wu, only to be sent flying one after another. They fell to the ground with a thud and cried for their parents in pain.
This Miss Feng Wu was amazing!
She hit them on their bones and broke so many of their bones that they couldn't even speak. All they could do was roll on the ground with their arms wrapped around themselves.
This scene greatly agitated Gu Zhong and Gu Yi.
Even the Third Madam was shocked. She looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. "So, so fast?"
Words might take a long time to describe, but it really happened very quickly! It happened in the blink of an eye.
Looking at the Fire Dragon Rod in her hand, Feng Wu grinned, revealing her pearly white teeth. "Not bad, not bad. You can call it a dog-beating stick. It's specially used to beat big dogs."
"Who are you calling a dog?" Gu Yi's eyes flickered with anger. The next second, he charged at Feng Wu like a ferocious tiger. "Watch out!"
Seeing Gu Yi's imposing manner, Uncle Qiu exclaimed, "Miss, be careful!"
"Ding —"
As soon as Uncle Qiu said those words, Feng Wu's dog-beating stick and Gu Yi's sword collided.
.com。 Miao Shu Wu.
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