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Even Shi Feng, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore. He stood up and said in a deep voice: "Duan Qian, you have gone too far. It is not the turn of a servant like you to dictate what our young master wants to do!"

Duan Qian glanced at him, ignored him at all, and said directly to Feng Yu: "Is this what you mean, Young Master Seventeenth?"

Feng Yu said coldly: "Yes, don't you think that as a servant, you have too much control? Even if Feng Mu comes, you are not qualified to order me to do anything!"

Hearing this, Duan Qian raised his eyebrows, glanced at Feng Yu in surprise, and suddenly sneered twice: "Seventeenth Young Master has become tougher today, which is gratifying, but with your useless attitude,

Third level cultivation is not something you don’t want to do if you don’t want to do it!”

As he spoke, Duan Qian's body was filled with cyan spiritual power, and his aura was rising steadily. He looked at Feng Yu with evil intentions. In the past, he used this kind of arrogant means to make this young master humiliate.

Obey. It seems that if he disobeys this time, he will have to repeat his old tricks.

"Duan Qian, do you want to do this!" Seeing Duan Qian like this, Shi Feng's expression changed drastically, and he rushed towards Feng Yu. Even though he was not strong enough, he could still be used as his son's human shield.

But Duan Qian was faster than him, and all his spiritual energy swept up his legs, rushing towards Feng Yu.

"It's over!" The opponent's speed was far faster than his own, and Shi Feng felt his heart go cold.

Under Shi Feng's worried eyes, Duan Qian's fist slammed into Feng Yu's head. If the punch hit, the injury would be a trivial matter, but being beaten by a servant would be really embarrassing.

Feng Yu's face was calm and calm. Feeling the spiritual energy emanating from Duan Qian's body, she thought to herself that this guy deserves to be the steward of Feng Mu. His cultivation has actually reached the fifth level of Qi.

It's a pity that this strength was enough to deal with him in the past, but now, with this strength, he can probably fight ten of them!

Feng Yu smiled disdainfully, stretched out his arm and quickly and accurately clasped Duan Qian's wrist. Duan Qian was startled and found that his fist seemed to be clamped by pliers. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move even half a step forward or pull out.

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"You, you loser, how did you get such strength!" Duan Qian was surprised, gritting his teeth and struggling desperately.

What shocked him was that while he was speaking, he felt that the spiritual aura of the seventeenth young master in front of him was rising steadily.

Facing this strong momentum, Duan Qian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his body became cold.

"Trash?" Feng Yu's eyes were cold, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He grabbed Duan Qian's wrist and twisted it, and his miserable howl spread throughout the mansion.

"Ah!" Duan Qian screamed, holding his right wrist in fear, shocked by Feng Yu's powerful strength.

Looking at Feng Yu's cold expression, Duan Qian felt a little more timid in his heart. He looked at Feng Yu with a stern expression and said: "You loser, let me go quickly. I am the Thirteenth Young Master's confidant. If you hurt me,

The Thirteenth Young Master will never let you go!" While wailing, Duan Qian continued to threaten unwillingly.

"You still dare to threaten me?" Feng Yu narrowed his eyes, and the blazing spiritual power swept across his arm, raised his palm, and slapped Duan Gan hard on the face.

"Crack!"

It was a slap that was so painful that it hurt. Duan Qian’s teeth were mixed with blood and saliva flew everywhere, and half of his face was slapped to pieces. His whole body was slapped and flew several feet away, and he fell

He fell to the ground, his breath quickly weakening.

The men Duan Qian brought looked at this scene with horror. They looked at Feng Yu with an expression no less than that of a devil.

Who said this kid is weak and easy to bully? I'm going to file a complaint against him for spreading rumors! Damn, that's so cruel!

Shi Feng stared blankly at Feng Yu, doubting his life. Is this the young master he has been serving?

Feng Yu walked towards Duan Qian, raised a foot and stepped on his head. After crushing him several times, he sneered and said: "You old dog, do you think there is someone there?"

If you have a good master, you can do whatever you want?"

Although Duan Qian was humiliated and embarrassed by Feng Yu, the former still had no intention of surrendering. He glared at Feng Yu fiercely and said, "So what if you defeat me? Can you defeat the Thirteenth Young Master? You'd better do it now."

Just let me go, apologize, and hand over the spirit stone, otherwise, the Thirteenth Young Master will blame you and make you spend the rest of your life lying in bed!"

Feng Yu looked down at the stubborn Duan Qian at his feet, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This smile looked like a pure smile to anyone, but in the eyes of everyone at the scene, Feng Yu smiled like a devil, making people unable to help but break out in cold sweat.

Even Duan Qian, who was very hard on his feet, felt faintly uneasy in his heart, "You, what do you want to do?"

Feng Yu snorted coldly and said to Shi Feng beside him: "Break his limbs, and then take him with me to the Thirteenth Young Master's house!"

"Well, that's not good!" Shi Feng said with some worry, "Young master, although you can defeat Duan Qian, the cultivation level of the Thirteenth Young Master is much stronger than that, so it's not easy to mess with him! Besides, he still has his relatives.

My brother, the Fifth Young Master, is a genius from the Feng Family’s Ninth Level of Qi!”

In his opinion, Feng Yu might have taken those Spirit-enhancing Pills to improve his strength by one or two realms. Although he could barely defeat Duan Qian who was in the fifth level of Naqi, there was still a big gap between him and the Thirteenth Young Master.

, let alone deal with the Fifth Young Master!

"Just do what I say, no need to say anything else!" Feng Yu said in an unquestionable tone.

"Yes!" Shi Feng could only sigh at Feng Yu's domineering tone.

After saying that, Feng Yu turned his eyes to the servants brought by Duan Qian and said coldly: "You guys, lead the way for me!"

"Yes! Young Master!" These people looked at Feng Yu in disbelief. The Seventeenth Young Master, who had always been rumored to be a waste, actually wanted to provoke the Thirteenth Young Master. This was truly an unprecedented event!

With a cold snort, Feng Yu stepped on Duan Qian under his feet and sneered: "You have to take a closer look later to see how your master protects you, an old dog!"