When Feng Jiu came back from washing her hands, she looked at Luo Yu and said: "Bring the explosives on the table with you and follow me out . "
"Yes!" Luo Yu quickly answered respectfully and proceeded to pick up the things on the table before he followed behind her .
Luo Yu's master as well as the other Martial Uncles were in Feng Xiao's courtyard protecting his safety . As for Qi Kang and the rest, they kept watch in front of the door . At this time, in front of the main door, were two groups people standing opposite to each other . One group was carrying the dowry, and the other group wearing phoenix silver armour was the Feng Guards .
About a hundred meters away, the onlookers looked at the two groups of people standing opposite each other, their expressions unearthly . This way of welcoming the family, was the first time anyone had seen . It was likely that at some point a fight will ensue, but which side will win?
Everyone knew that the Feng Guards were excellent . However, they are not good enough against the Green Gallop Country soldiers . The company the Green Gallop Prince had brought with him was highly skilled . The fighting power of a Golden Core cultivator was worth more than one hundred or even a thousand guards . Even if there were more people in Feng Residence, they could not compete against them .
"Our Crown Prince has come personally to propose marriage, open up the main door quickly!"
A Golden Core cultivator walked up and sighed, the power of of the cultivator spread like a water pattern . He headed towards the Feng Guards in front of the main door, his power was strong, far from that of the guards . With just a breath and one felt bloody in his chest and regurgitated blood through the mouth .
The body became stiffer in the sound of this kind of pressure, and there was a feeling that it was impossible to move . One by one, the powerful pressure caused the men to have bloodshot eyes as they stared straight at the Golden Core cultivator .
There was a look of surprise in the eyes of the Golden Core cultivator . The strength of these Feng Guards was not the level of any big martial artist . In the face of his Golden Core pressure, they could still stand up like this . He has to say that he is a bit stunned .
If it were other people, even if he was the Foundation Core cultivator, they would not dare stare at him under pressure . It could only be said that the Feng Guards were all tough as iron and do not easily succumb to anyone . It was no wonder that the Feng Residence Guards were able to shake down the surrounding countries .
Qi Kang and some others stood by the main door and stared at the Golden Core cultivator . The strong breath came towards them and they felt the power of the cultivator . They could definitely resist that strength .
They wouldn't be able to hold back the pressure . When the blood surged from their chest and out through their mouths, the door will open . At this point, the Golden Core cultivator released his pressure .
"Mistress!"
Seven of them turned back to and saw her walking towards them in her red dress . Although she was not officially their mistress, they still chose to call her that .
Just that… .
As they saw the beautiful smile on her face and were enchanted by her fascinating beauty, the seven people quietly retreated to the side .
Perhaps it was their familiarity with her, they understood that the sweeter she smiled and the more harmless she seemed . . . the more dangerous it was . . .
Chapter end
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