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Chapter 1164

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This servant disciple had seen the scene of Zhao Yuande beating Fatty Yu to death with a single punch.

At that time, he still remembered that when everyone was moving Fatty Yu's body, Fatty Yu's body suddenly exploded. Countless pieces of flesh and blood splattered out like mud. Countless people were blown up until their heads and faces were covered in bloody mud and fine bone stubble.

At that time, everyone present seemed to have had a nightmare. There were even people who were frightened to the point of crying!

"Close the door!" Zhao Yuande's cold voice came from inside the house.

This servant disciple was so frightened that he trembled. He hurriedly rushed forward and gently closed the door!

"Hey! Zhang Er Sha, what are you doing here? Where is this fragrance coming from? "Just as he was about to leave, a few people came from not far away.

"Which house is it coming from, but the people in the house …" The person called Zhang Er Sha turned his head to look at the wooden house in horror. He did not say anything else and ran away madly.

"This Zhang Er Sha is really stupid. Is there a ferocious beast in the house? It scared him to this extent. Too cowardly! "Someone looked at the fleeing Zhang Er Sha and sneered.

"This smell is too fragrant. I'm f * cking hungry again from the meal just now!"

"I reckon that there must be someone secretly cooking in this wooden house. Otherwise, how can it be so fragrant? It's even more fragrant than the elixir!"

"Hey! What are you guys doing? " Just as they were discussing whether they should go in and ask for something to eat, another person arrived behind them.

"So it's the trusted steward! Sir, what's the matter? "

These people turned their heads to look and immediately saw that the person who had come was a tall and burly man. This person's face was covered with a full beard, but his eyes were shifty. It was somewhat inconsistent with his rough appearance.

"What's this fragrance? Did someone steal some elixir from the sect and hide it here?" The bearded steward's nose twitched. His eyes revealed greed and desire.

There were more and more people here. In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were crowded with people. They were all attracted by this fragrance.

"Who's in the house?" The new steward with a full beard stood outside the house and shouted loudly.

"Scram!"

A cold response came from the room.

The bearded man was a steward who had just been transferred to this place. He had been the servant of a World-level outer sect disciple, but now that he had been given this cushy job, he had instantly become quite pleased with himself!

He had the backing of a World-level outer sect disciple. Less than two hours after arriving at the servant district, he had already taught quite a few ignorant disciples a lesson. He was quite arrogant and unrestrained!

However, the novelty of being a steward hadn't even worn off when he was directly reprimanded by an inexplicable person in the house. How could he possibly be in a good mood!

"You thief! You actually dared to steal Ling Dan and hide it in my servant's area. Today, I will arrest you and hand you over to the Law Enforcement Hall!" The bearded man was quite astute. He immediately pinned a big hat on Zhao Yuande. If they were to fight, it wouldn't be a big deal even if the sect rules were to be followed!

He rushed forward and kicked the door of the wooden house to pieces.

He saw a young man with cold eyes looking at him. There was a big cauldron in front of this young man. The meat soup was boiling in the cauldron and was bubbling.

Clearly, he had wrongly accused this young man!

However, who was this young man? He was the steward of the servant district, and he had the backing of a World-level expert.

His eyes swiveled in thought, then he immediately shouted loudly, "Fine! For the sake of making it so that no one would be able to get their hands on it, you actually threw it into the soup. If I hadn't seen it, you really would've been able to get away with it! Men, go arrest this kid and send him to the Law Enforcement Hall! "

Upon hearing this new steward's orders, the ten or so servant disciples behind him charged forward like tigers and wolves, wanting to arrest Zhao Yuande.

"Zhao Yuande!"

Just as these people were about to charge in and attack, they suddenly froze.

"Mother! Why is it this murderous god?! "One of them was so terrified that he immediately turned tail and ran.

"I'm finished! He better not recognize me. If he does, I'm dead! " With someone taking the lead, the ten or so people all covered their heads and covered their faces as they charged out of the wooden house. They moved even faster than they had when they entered.

"You … all of you!"

The bearded steward had only been here for two hours. Although he had heard that the previous steward had been beaten to death, he didn't know who it was who had done it. Thus, he had no idea who Zhao Yuande was!

"Good! Good! It seems you are a troublemaker here. However, in the eyes of this lord steward, you are nothing at all! "

The bearded steward charged forward himself, reaching out to grab Zhao Yuande.

His palm seemed to be filled with countless transformations, making it seem as though there really was no way to dodge this grab.

However, Zhao Yuande had no intention of dodging at all. He just casually waved his hand, brushing against the incoming palm.

The bearded steward instantly felt an irresistible surge of power sweep towards him. It was as though his arm had been struck by a hammer, and a clear, crisp sound could be heard.

His entire body was sent flying backwards like a rubber ball, smashing into a wooden house and smashing it into smithereens.

"You dare to attack me?!" The bearded steward was so angry that he was about to explode.

He was about to charge forward again when he was pulled back by a service disciple.

"Lord steward, you don't know, but this is the person who killed Fatty Yu with a single punch. You should …"

"What! Why didn't you say so earlier! "The bearded steward slapped the service disciple's face.

The service disciple was so wronged that he wanted to cry. He wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor with the steward, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face.

"You dare to fight in the handyman's area. You are really audacious. I … I will report you to the Law Enforcement Hall!" The bearded man didn't dare to stay here for a long time. So, he turned around and left.

He had seen Fatty Yu's miserable state. He had been beaten into a bag of blood!

Actually, he didn't dare to go to the law enforcement hall. How could the law enforcement hall care about such trivial matters? Kicking him out was already the best result.

Zhao Yuande frowned as he looked at the broken door. He didn't care about it anymore. Anyway, whether there was a door or not, the smell had already spread out.

Knowing that Zhao Yuande was in the house, no one dared to come over. They could only smell the fragrance from afar, and saliva flowed down from the corners of their mouths.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuande's cauldron of delicacies had already been cooked. In order to make these people leave quickly, he took advantage of the heat and swept the entire cauldron of delicacies into his stomach.

The fragrance was gone, and the people outside had all left.

At this time, he felt a monstrous wave in his sea of consciousness. A strong spiritual force was constantly being fed back from the black vortex in his body …

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