Chapter 4034
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He was going to show off.
This guard had cost him so much spiritual liquid … Thinking of this, Duke Jing's heart ached, but he could only pretend to be happy.
What else could he do? Reprimand the guard so that he wouldn't leave her? He was now a rare Martial Sage!
Lord Jing forced a smile and patted Feng Wu on the shoulder.
Feng Wu wanted to laugh at the thought of Lord Jing's true thoughts, but she tried her best to hold it in. She said respectfully to Lord Jing, "Your Royal Highness, please consider the spiritual liquid I used as a loan. My life is yours now. You can use it however you want. Just consider it as me paying my debt."
Lord Jing was glad to hear that.
The spiritual essence was inanimate, but the person was. He could enslave a Martial Saint for the rest of his life. That was a great deal for him. At that thought, Lord Jing nodded with a smile. "Not bad. Not bad."
When they walked out from inside, they bumped into the other three guards.
The guard's face darkened when he saw His Highness coming out of the study with the guards.
It had always been his responsibility to follow His Highness around alone. Since when did the guard, who was ranked third, get to do that?
He threw a dirty look at Feng Wu. Once they were away from His Highness …
Just then, Lord Jing looked up and saw the guard. The guard smiled at him, then headed for his bedroom.
The guard stopped Feng Wu with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Oh, right." Lord Jing turned around and glanced at the guard. "Make sure that the guards get the same treatment as you do."
Treatment?
Although Jingbao was a guard, he was a powerful Martial Sage. Hence, he had his own courtyard, his own training room, and his own …
But why did the guards get that?!
Lord Jing didn't answer the guard's question. He left after saying that.
But the guard glared at Feng Wu. "Why?!"
Feng Wu wasn't afraid at all when she saw the guard's fierce look. She was thinking about what she could do with the guard's anger …
"Why?!" The guard grabbed Feng Wu's collar, blue veins popping on his face.
Feng Wu thought for a moment and realized how to make full use of the guard.
Lord Jing … Did he think that his life would be that easy? She wanted Prince Jing's Estate to fall into chaos first!
Frowning, Feng Wu said, "Put me down first."
Jingbao would definitely not let them go.
But Feng Wu only raised her hand and pinched his tendons.
The guard felt the pain and stared at Feng Wu in bewilderment.
"How could this be?" He gritted his teeth and asked angrily.
How could he not know the strength of the elite guards?
"You're just a Nine Star Spirit Kingdom cultivator, what right do you have to..."
Feng Wu tightened her fingers.
Jingbao only felt that his whole arm was almost paralyzed. He used all his strength, and because of the strength, the green veins in his body were throbbing, almost exploding!
The Jing family and Jing Guo were extremely anxious, but they couldn't stop it.
They stared at Feng Wu in astonishment as well.
Jing Wei was obviously a Nine Star Martial Artist of the Spirit Kingdom Realm, but why was it that a beginner Martial Sage like Jing Wei couldn't gain the upper hand in front of him?
To their astonishment, the next moment, Feng Wu yanked the guard's hand away.
Just like that, he tore it apart.
The difference in strength between the two of them appeared in an instant.
"You … you're not a Level 9 cultivator anymore?!" The guard stared at Feng Wu in disbelief.
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