Chapter 959
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Feng Wu's Flowing Water Fist Technique was as soft and smooth as flowing water.
She used her opponent's strength to fight back with her fists and kicks.
One, two, three people …
In front of everyone's eyes, one guard after another was casually thrown out by her.
Moreover, he was flung far away. He flew over the wall and out of the Phoenix Mansion …
Feng Liu, Feng Sang, Feng Yiran, Lady Wang, and Feng Yanfeng's eyes popped out!
That was impossible …
That was impossible …
How was that even possible …
They had thought that the girl had no spiritual essence at all and that she was useless. As it turned out, she was a Level 4 Spiritual Grandmaster at the very least.
"How … how did she …" Feng Liu was dumbfounded.
In order to qualify for Imperial College, her clan had given her so many resources. The elders had even given her special training and passed on their skills to her … She was only a Level 9 Spiritual Master before she could take the entrance exam.
But Feng Wu … was a Level 4 Spiritual Grandmaster!
Feng Sang's eyes popped out!
This Feng Wu … This Feng Wu … Was that genius Feng Wu who had been a nightmare back then?
Feng Yiran clenched his fists and frowned.
Since Feng Wu was back, shouldn't he, the rightful heir of the Feng clan, give up his position?
Lady Wang gritted her teeth. If Feng Wu found out what happened back then …
Lady Wang, Feng Sang, Feng Yiran, and Feng Liu exchanged looks and saw absolute hatred and determination in each other's eyes.
Feng Wu had to die this time!
No matter how talented she was, she had to die!
However …
Reality was hopeless.
After sending the first ten guards flying with a series of kicks, Feng Wu went on to send the other twenty guards flying in one smooth motion.
Feng Yanfeng stared at Feng Wu.
Feng Wu, on the other hand, clapped her hands and straightened her clothes, which had never been disheveled. She looked completely at ease, as if she didn't feel like a prisoner at all.
Feng Wu looked at Feng Yanfeng indifferently.
Feng Yanfeng frowned and his eyes flickered. "Are you arresting me?"
Feng Wu said, "Arresting me? Heh, who gave you the wanted poster? Am I wanted in the empire? "
Feng Yanfeng looked at the sky and realized that he was running out of time.
Sure enough —
Feng Yanfeng's valet rushed over. "Oh no, oh no! Someone from the imperial palace is here …"
Many people blanched at those words, especially Feng Yanfeng.
He stared at Feng Wu with a murderous look in his eyes.
He knew very well that if he handed Feng Wu over and took her to the imperial palace to beg for forgiveness, the punishment would be lighter.
However, if he waited for the imperial edict to be announced, the entire Phoenix Clan would be implicated and he, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, would be implicated!
Feng Yanfeng shot the two elders a look.
The two elders were the third and fifth elders of the clan. They were Feng Yanfeng's closest friends, which was why he had invited them here.
A hint of hesitation appeared in the eyes of the two elders.
They were astonished by Feng Wu's strength.
To have such strength at such a young age … he was definitely at the level of a genius.
It was not easy for the Phoenix Clan to produce a prodigy, and it was a prodigy who had fallen but had risen again … Were they really going to give up again?
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