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Chapter 39

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The speed of the iron rod was very fast and its momentum was very urgent, but for Shanghai Feng, it did not seem to be a threat at all. As long as he moved slightly, he could dodge it.

However, Shanghai Feng did not want to dodge, and he was not willing to dodge. Once he dodged it today, the entire Yexiu Villa and even the inner mountain gate would spread the news that the steward of Yexiu Villa of the outer mountain gate had to dodge with his body movement when faced with a preparatory disciple who had just joined the Chunyang Palace a day ago.

If the news spread, it would be more embarrassing for Shanghai Feng than death. In any case, Shanghai Feng could not dodge, and he could only choose to take it head-on. The steward had to take the iron rod thrown by a guy who had just entered the sect and had not even practiced any martial arts. Only then could he show his ability to control Yexiu Villa.

Just like Yang Chen, Shanghai Feng stretched out a hand and grabbed the iron rod that was flying towards him. Because of the angle of the maid and Shanghai Feng at that time, the iron rod was flying like a siege crossbow at the moment, and what Shanghai Feng wanted to grab was the head of the crossbow.

Swish, as soon as the iron rod was in his hand, Shanghai Feng shouted in his heart that it was not good. The huge momentum almost made his whole body fly along the trajectory of the iron rod. Fortunately, Shanghai Feng was always vigilant. In the crisis, he quickly pressed his other hand on the rod. At the same time, his body sank, and he stood firmly in place like a statue made of steel.

Even so, the iron rod in his hand still slid half a foot away from his palm. The fierce friction made Shanghai Feng feel a burst of heat in his palm. In this short moment, the steward had quickly destroyed the Fifteen Ton Talisman that Shen Da had painstakingly engraved on the iron rod.

As soon as the Fifteen Ton Talisman was destroyed, the weight of the iron rod was immediately reduced by more than ten times. It was no longer so difficult to hold it in his hand. His momentum of charging forward was finally suppressed by Shangguan Feng's two hands, and he could no longer move.

Fortunately, his two hands stood in the same place and barely used almost 80% of his strength, which stopped Yang Chen's mighty throw that exceeded the strength of a thousand jin. Although there was some trickery in breaking the Fifteen Ton Talisman, on the surface, it looked like he had received Yang Chen's throw face to face. It was quite beautiful.

Just as Seneschal Shangguan was about to relax, two cracking sounds were heard under his feet. The two tiles on the gatehouse suddenly shattered. The force just now was too strong. Even though Shangguan Feng had enough control over it, the force still spread to his feet when he was dispelling the momentum. The two ordinary tiles could no longer withstand it and immediately shattered.

Hearing these two sounds, Shangguan Feng didn't need to look down to know what had happened. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. This was unexpected, and he was a bit too careless, allowing Yang Chen to firmly take the upper hand. He was a person at the peak of Qi Refining. Fighting against an ordinary person was lowering his own status. Now that he had used 80% of his strength, he still shattered the tiles under his feet. This was a loss of face.

"Ah! Not good! " Yang Chen's voice came from below. He had already subdued the female servant. He raised his head and looked over calmly, but there wasn't a bit of sincerity in his voice. "Be careful, Steward Shangguan!"

Shangguan Feng wasn't annoyed by Yang Chen's attitude. As the steward of Yi Xiu Manor, he had seen many talented people. How could he care about Yang Chen's little teasing? Only, he was very curious. "Yang Chen, what miraculous medicine did Fairy Shi give you to give you such great strength?"

"How would I know?" When Yang Chen heard him ask, he didn't hide it and answered directly, "I have great strength. After eating the medicine that Fairy Shi gave me, it seems that my strength has increased a lot. She didn't say what medicine it was?"

When Yang Chen said this, Shangguan Feng nodded in his heart. "Yes, he's just a small executioner. How could he recognize Fairy Shi's medicine?" His heart was moved, and he suddenly asked, "Yang Chen, have you practiced martial arts before?"

"I practiced with an old instructor in the county for a few days." Yang Chen said half-truthfully. It was true that he practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, but he didn't practice with the old instructor in the county. What he practiced was the secret martial arts technique of the Heavenly Court, which could increase the combat power of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals. It was much more brilliant than the ones in the mortal world.

Listening to Yang Chen's answer, countless thoughts went through Shangguan Feng's mind. An ordinary martial artist was born with great strength, but it was impossible for him to have the strength of several thousand pounds. The only explanation was that Fairy Shi gave Yang Chen that medicine. If it was an ordinary relationship, who would give such a precious medicine to someone else?

The only explanation was that even if Yang Chen and Fairy Shi didn't have a close relationship, they were at least related, or had some other relationship. Otherwise, no one would be willing to give such a precious elixir away.

Chu Heng might have received benefits from others and wanted to make things difficult for Yang Chen, but Shangguan Feng didn't have to get involved. Although Chu Heng was an inner sect disciple, compared to Fairy Shi's prestige among the young talents in the entire cultivation world, it couldn't be mentioned in the same breath. For Chu Heng to owe others a favor and offend Fairy Shi, this debt had to be settled.

While he was pondering, Shangguan Feng heard Yang Chen's question, "Chief Steward, have the four of them lost?"

Looking at the situation below, Shangguan Feng couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile. Of the four servants who attacked, Shen Da was the first to be beaten to the point where it was unknown whether he was dead or alive. The one who used the peach wood sword was punched in the face, and the other servant who used the Flaming Palm seemed to have several broken ribs. The remaining servant girl was thrown from the air to the ground. She didn't seem to have any injuries, but it was true that all four of them were unconscious.

If this wasn't a win, then what was a loss? Even if Chu Heng was standing there, he didn't know how much he wanted Yang Chen to lose, but faced with such a situation, he couldn't say anything.

"You win!" Shangguan Feng could only nod.

"That's good!" Without another word, Yang Chen pointed at the four servants lying on the ground and said to Shangguan Feng, "Chief Steward Shangguan, I'll have to trouble you to treat them. In addition, I'm afraid I'll have to change places to live. I'll have to trouble Chief Steward to make other arrangements. "

Shangguan Feng wasn't the least bit annoyed by Yang Chen's tone of command. He was the chief steward, and these things were his responsibility. After nodding, Shangguan Feng suddenly asked, "Do you want to arrange for a few more obedient servants?"

"No need!" Yang Chen shook his head, "It wasn't easy to beat them into submission. Should we change them and beat them again?"

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