Chapter Thirty-Eight: Mrs. Wu who Protects Her Shortcomings
The person who swaggered into the city lord's mansion was a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes.
Her charming figure and well-maintained skin exude the temperament of a lady.
Behind her, there were more than a dozen servants guarding her. They followed closely, showing a mighty force.
With a flip of his jade hand, a force of energy knocked away the blocking guards of the mansion and hit him hard on the ground.
"Who do you think you are, how dare you stop me? You don't have eyesight, get out of here!"
The beautiful woman strode towards the main hall. At this time, Zhou Chongtong and others surrounded her: "Mrs. Wu, you came here late at night and are so aggressive. What on earth do you want to do?"
The grandmother of the Sun family, Wu Yueying. Everyone who knew her respectfully called her Mrs. Wu. She was very arrogant and protective of Sun Jian. As long as Sun Jian wanted something, she would dote on him unconditionally and satisfy him no matter what it was.
"Zhou Chong, you don't have the right to speak here. What I'm looking for today is the Lord of Huangsui City, and this girl Huang Qianyun. I want to ask, why did you attack my son? And seriously injured him!"
Facing Huangsui, everyone in the hall happened to be there, including Huang Haoyu, the genius of Shengtian Academy.
Seeing this, Huangsui took a step forward. The aura on his body immediately swayed away. The elders around him and the deacons in the mansion subconsciously backed away. The city lord's strength aura was not something they could easily resist.
"Mrs. Wu, you brought people into my house in the middle of the night. Isn't it too thoughtless to hurt my servant like this?" His eyes were cold, and the city lord had no intention of being polite.
"Oh? You didn't think about it? City Lord Huang, you and I are also aristocratic families after all, and we have been friends for so many years. You actually allowed an outsider to beat my son Sun Jian to serious injuries. Did you think about it without thinking about it?"
Putting his hands behind his back, Huangsui looked at her indifferently. Over the years, he knew this Mrs. Wu very well. She was the sole power in the family, protected against shortcomings, overbearing, and domineering. Everyone in the Sun family avoided her.
"Mrs. Wu, I advise you to restrain yourself. This is my city lord's palace, not your Sun family. Also, didn't Sun Jian make it clear to you about what he did? Who was rude first?"
With a wave of her sleeves, Mrs. Wu still said confidently: "Disrespectful? You are referring to my son's daughter Qianyun? She is the daughter-in-law of my Sun family, so how can you call it rude? It's just a joke between the younger generations.
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"I am not your daughter-in-law, and I have never promised you. I have no feelings for Sun Jian between a man and a woman at all."
Qianyun was anxious, and she boldly denied it. She had said this many times, but they chose to ignore it.
At this time, Mrs. Wu glanced at Qianyun with a beautiful look, and looked at Qianyun with cold eyes. She raised her hand and slapped Qianyun, forcing her away with a strong force.
No one expected that Mrs. Wu would dare to attack Miss Qianyun in front of the city lord, so it was too late to stop her. But in an instant, a figure firmly protected Qianyun.
Turning his eyes, he directly used his soul power. The invisible slap energy dissipated in mid-air.
"Don't be afraid Qianyun, this is your city lord's mansion, no one dares to hurt you."
Turning around, Feng Mian stepped out and faced Mrs. Wu head-on.
"Mrs. Wu, right? Originally, this was a matter between your Sun family and the City Lord's Mansion, and I shouldn't have interfered. But one person is responsible for the other's work. The slap marks on your son's face and the injuries on his forehead were all caused by me.
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As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Wu turned her wrist, and a powerful energy gathered in her palm.
"Boy Feng Mian, you are looking for death!"
He struck out with a palm, but Feng Mian didn't expect it.
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He had the slightest intention of giving in. He gathered his fists and faced him head-on.
Bang! Boom!
The two qi energies clashed with each other, and the aftermath exploded in the center.
Feng Mian's face darkened, and he stepped back continuously, staring at Mrs. Wu closely.
At the true peak of the Creation Realm, it seems that she is not just a brainless rich lady. Based on her pure and solid realm, at least in terms of cultivation, she can be regarded as a truly strong person.
"Boy, no wonder you dare to stand out alone, you really have some strength."
With a cold smile, Mrs. Wu didn't care about the occasion and raised her hand: "Since you admitted it yourself, then follow me back to the Sun Mansion. You guys, take him down for me!"
More than a dozen servants rushed forward and surrounded Feng Mian.
With a glance, Feng Mian didn't panic at all, but instead showed a smile.
Seeing this, Zhou Chong wanted to take action. What he thought was that Feng Mian had just become the guest of the city lord's mansion after all, and being embarrassed here would make the city lord lose face.
Unexpectedly, the city lord took the first step and stopped him: "Don't be impulsive, he can still handle this small battle. I would like to take the opportunity to see what level of strength this boy has."
As he said that, Huangsui almost instinctively took out a steamed bun, looked at it with interest, and gnawed it at the same time.
Zhou Chong: "..."
Everyone: "..."
At this time, Feng Mian was surrounded by many servants of Sun Mansion. After a rough inspection, his strength was about 50% to 50%. Half were in the middle stage of Shenmen Realm, and half had just reached the peak. No one in such a realm could be his opponent.
After a moment of silence, Fengmian disappeared.
When the Thirty-Six Tiangang Fist was used, Feng Mian's body could be seen to surge with tyrannical golden energy. The King of Ming Dynasty's Golden Body Technique was used in conjunction with the Thirty-Six Tiangang Fist. Countless fist shadows were instantly shot out of his hands and scattered in all directions.
But this time, Feng Mian did not break them one by one. After the fist shadows dispersed around, they quickly gathered together. With a thought, a huge fist slammed hard to the ground, and a golden light beam suddenly emerged.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
In three directions, three beams of light shot straight into the sky.
In the beam of light, the servants were completely surrounded. Their expressions changed, their auras stagnated, and they were surrounded by golden fists, unable to perform even a single step.
He stepped back and was hit hard on his back, shoulders, and chest without paying attention.
A smile appeared on Feng Mian's lips, and he slowly clasped his hands together: "Three punches, bind!"
boom!
The fist shadow exploded, and all the servants flew out one after another, vomiting blood, and collapsed to the ground.
The current Feng Mian is not afraid of the strength of the Shenmen realm at all. These people are barely worthy of being used as targets for him, so they can still practice their skills.
"What, Mrs. Wu, do you still want to invite me to the Sun Mansion?"
Everyone was shocked and stared at Feng Mian. Judging from the strength he showed, with one punch, his fist shadow could knock down many Shenmen realm practitioners. With such a powerful realm, it seems that his rumors are not false.
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Huang Haoyu also stared at Feng Mian with a solemn expression. From the perspective of realm, he felt that he was indeed at the peak of the creation realm. But from the depth of his strength, Huang Haoyu had to carefully consider whether he could face him head-on.
"Feng Mian, you...you are looking for death!"
In an instant, Mrs. Wu wanted to take action herself.
The energy in her palms surged wildly, and there were afterimages in the changes in her moves. She was feminine yet fierce.
At the critical moment, the city lord put away the steamed buns, flashed and quickly stood in front of Feng Mian.
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Transform the fist into a palm, and the energy on it suddenly explodes.
The two palms clashed, and the city lord stomped his feet to steady himself.
Mrs. Wu also took several steps back, her pretty face was a little pale, and she stared at the city lord unconvinced.
"Huangsui, it seems that you have to protect this kid today? Your Huang family and my Sun family have been friends for many years. Do you want to break up the relationship just because of an unrelated person?"
With a flick of his sleeves, the city lord put his hands behind his back: "Mrs. Wu, you have made enough trouble today! You are not like you to protect your shortcomings. You actually used cotton palm against a junior! If you succeed in this move, he will have a lot of cultivation.
It’s just a waste of money.”
Mianzhang, Mrs. Wu's special skill. With one palm, nothing will happen to her on the outside, but her inner strength is close to her heart. If she is a weak person, her palm can kill the opponent. It is really cruel.
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"Hmph! Very good! You protected him today, but I don't believe you can protect him for the rest of his life. Shengtian Academy has offered a high reward. No matter who he is, as long as he thinks he has the ability, he can use Feng Mian's life in exchange for a bright future."
Turning around, Mrs. Wu left angrily.
At this time, Huang Haoyu stood up again and faced the city lord.
"Father, you have also seen that this boy Feng Mian is a huge trouble now. And he will soon become a disaster. No one dares to stand by him easily. I advise you to think about whether you want to do it for him.
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City Lord Huang's face darkened and he shouted: "That's enough! Haoyu, if you want to go home and stay for a few days, I have no objection. But if you want to take advantage of little friend Feng Mian, don't blame me for not caring about the relationship between father and son."
The conversation changed and the city lord continued: "Shengtian College has always exchanged information. Don't you know the specific reason? Is it the college's ungratefulness, burning bridges, confusing right and wrong, or is it Feng Mian's fault?"
With a wave of the dagger, Huang Haoyu sheathed it.
"In short, I only believe in one thing. He, Feng Mian, betrayed Shengtian Academy and has been ordered to kill him. Anyone who protects someone who cannot be tolerated by the academy is going against Shengtian Academy. Father, you should take care of yourself."
Turning around, Huang Haoyu left resolutely.
He can ignore Feng Mian, but people from the academy will come to him sooner or later. If the city lord's palace still insists on going his own way and must protect Feng Mian, then he will have to stand on the side of the academy. He will not ruin his life for anyone.
The future includes the City Lord’s Mansion.
silence.
After a while, the Lord of Huangshuo City stepped forward and patted Feng Mian on the shoulder: "Little friend, don't mind, my son is just a bit stubborn. After following Shengtian Academy, he learned that he can't distinguish between right and wrong."
"You can live in the mansion with peace of mind. I, Huangsui, can guarantee that as long as you are in the city lord's mansion, no one will dare to touch you. But if you want to leave, that is your freedom and I will not stop you."
Hands over, Feng Mian said sincerely to the city lord: "Feng Mian thanks the city lord for protecting her. When he saved Miss Qianyun before, it was just a coincidence. I really didn't expect that things would develop like this and cause trouble to the city lord."
Staring at Feng Mian deeply, Huang Xuan knew very well who the power behind him was. So he smiled mysteriously: "Trouble? It's too early to tell now. It's not certain who caused the trouble."
Turning his head, he looked at Qianyun, whose blush was still lingering. The city lord shook his head helplessly: "Oh...it's true that girls are not allowed to stay in college! When the daughter is older, the father can no longer control her. That's fine, you have your own life.
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Qianyun lowered her head shyly, then glanced at Feng Mian. She hurriedly stepped forward and took her father's arm: "Father, what are you talking about? I don't have anything else on my mind, I just..."