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Chapter 38 The Power of the Black Ice Staff

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    "Doing private things? Lord Ximen, you are a dog raised by our Situ family. Without my permission, do you dare to do private things? I've turned against you!"

    With his nostrils pointing upward, Situ Congyi hummed in an arrogant voice.

    Ximen Zun did not speak, just lowered his head and remained silent.

    Because Situ Zheng was kind to him, no matter how the second generation ancestor humiliated him, he would not contradict him at all.  It's not that he doesn't dare, it's that he can't be ungrateful and disobey the Lord.

    Yang Feng was very pleased to see such a loyal servant, but he also felt aggrieved for him. He immediately stepped forward and said: "Hey, that stupid son of the master's family, do you know how to speak human words? Be careful, I will beat you to death."

    "Let me tell you, from now on, Ximen Zun has switched jobs to work for my Yang family. From now on, he will have nothing to do with your Situ family. You are no longer qualified to speak to my brother like this. Do you hear me?"

    "Yang Feng, I finally found you!"

    As if he had just discovered Yang Feng, Situ Cong smiled coldly and said evilly: "I have been looking for you all night, but I haven't found your body, which makes me very disappointed. I didn't expect to catch you so quickly.  .¡±

    With that said, Situ Cong looked at Ximen Zun again and ordered: "Ximen Zun, go and kill this man surnamed Yang. I will consider you to have made amends for your merits. Let's not talk about leaving without permission and let bygones be bygones!"

    "Master, I can't!"

    "What?"

    "Brother Yang saved my life twice and helped me avenge my genocide. I can't repay kindness with kindness!"

    Although Lord Ximen was kneeling, his back was straight, his face was resolute, and he said unyieldingly: "Also, I have promised to serve the Yang family in the future, so I can no longer serve in the palace master's palace. After that, I will go to bid farewell to the palace master in person,  Take care, young master!¡±

    "You traitor, have you forgotten that if my father hadn't saved your life in the Night Demon Forest, you would have perished along with your dead ghost fathers, and now you have betrayed my Situ family?"

    Hearing this, Situ Cong immediately jumped up in anger, but Ximen Zun said without changing his expression: "Yes, the palace master saved my life back then. But in this year, I have devoted myself to the palace master, and I have never done anything for him.  Dare to slack off. If the young master feels that it is not enough, you can take this humble life from me. I have no complaints. But the young master should act cautiously in the future and don¡¯t cause trouble to the master of the palace anymore. Mr. Zhuge should do his best in some matters.  Discourage is the way to go!¡±

    After saying that, Ximen Zun respectfully placed the broken steel thorn on the ground and crawled down, as if he was saying his final farewell.

    Situ Cong was so angry that his face twitched. Zhuge Shisan looked at him, but he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and sighed: "You praise me too much. I can persuade the master of the palace, but I can't persuade the young master. Alas.  !¡±

    "Benevolence and righteousness!"

    When Yang Feng witnessed all this, he nodded secretly and praised.

    "If Ximen Zun was so responsible to his old master who didn't regard him as a human being, then he must be a hundred times more loyal to his considerate new master.

    He is worthy of receiving this subordinate. At least his loyalty is unparalleled, comparable to his second brother.

    "Yang Feng, you bastard, you dare to even pry into the corner of the palace master's house. I will never swallow this tone of voice until I kill you!"

    At this time, Situ Cong, who felt his face was damaged, suddenly stared at Yang Feng and shouted.

    Yang Feng laughed evilly, looked at him scornfully, and said mockingly: "Really, then I will let you die. Don't spit out all the waste gas and pollute such good air, hum!"

    "The Thirteen Shadow Guards are ordered to kill Yang Feng, this traitor, and the others. No one will be spared!" Angrily, Situ Cong roared to everyone present.

    When the Shadow Guard heard it, the blades in their hands rang, and they all pulled them out, shining with a frightening edge under the scorching sun.

    Everyone¡¯s hearts tightened, and they couldn¡¯t help but take a timid step back.

    Yang Feng smiled evilly and took out the black ice staff leisurely, eager to try: "Okay, then I will test the power of my third-level staff with you beasts who kill innocent people indiscriminately.  !¡±

    "Staff? Brother Feng, aren't you a warrior? Why are you still using the staff?"

    Seeing this scene, Tu Ganglie didn¡¯t know why.

    Yang Feng grinned and chuckled: "The treasure I just found in the forest is the third-grade top-level black ice staff. It can automatically release third-grade magic. Even non-warlocks can use it!"

    "Humph, you only have a third-level magic technique, but you want to deal with us, the Thirteen Shadow Guards? Boy, are you too crazy?"

    Hearing his words, the leaderThe man in clothes couldn't help but sneered: "Although the magic of warlocks is much more powerful than the combat skills of warriors. But the third-level magic, even if it is top-notch, is only equivalent to the strength of a third-level peak warlock. But we  They are all masters of the second level or above of the Warlord level, and there is such a huge difference in level between them, do you think you can stop us?"

    "Then give it a try. Anyway, I just want to use a magic skill for fun. I really don't care if I can deal with you. I'll just see the effect!"

    "It doesn't matter" shrugged, Yang Feng showed a playful smile.  Just like a child setting off fireworks during the Spring Festival, relaxed and comfortable.  Just for the sake of freshness, no matter what the use is.

    But his expression, in the eyes of the Shadow Guards, made them all feel angry.

    ¡°This brat really doesn¡¯t understand, or he¡¯s just pretending to be confused.

    Does he really think that with his own strength, he can deal with the attack of Huai'an Prefecture's first team, the Thirteen Shadow Guards?

    Otherwise, why would this kid be so relaxed and at ease, as if he didn't take them seriously at all?

    Even if the heads of the major families gathered together, they would not dare to look down upon them so much.

    His eyes narrowed slightly, and the leader of the Shadow Guard immediately shouted: "Third brother, go pick off that kid's head and let him know how terrifying our Shadow Guard is before he dies!"

    "yes!"

    With a roar, a black-clothed guard suddenly sprang out, charging straight towards Yang Feng with endless murderous intent.  The blade in his hand shone with a breathtaking light.

    When everyone saw this, they felt horrified: "Brother Feng, be careful!"

    "It doesn't matter, look at my third-level magic, the cold wind roars!"

    The corner of his mouth curled up, but Yang Feng didn't care at all. He waved the Xuanbing staff and pointed it at the person coming.

    Roar!

    Suddenly, a cold light flashed on the white diamond on the top of the staff, and an unparalleled hurricane rushed towards the Shadow Guard like an ice dragon.

    When the Shadow Guard saw this, he smiled suddenly, swung his long sword, and slashed forward fiercely. He laughed and said: "How can a mere third-level spell be able to block my sword? Let me cut this ice dragon like you into pieces."  Two paragraphs.¡±

    Ding!

    The sword light intersected with the cold wind, making a crisp sound of metal clashing, but it did not break away and dissipate without a trace as everyone imagined.

    Instead, the Shadow Guard was shaken, his face horrified, and he exclaimed: "This what kind of wind is this"

    Phew!

    However, before he could finish his words, the cold wind suddenly struck around him, instantly freezing him into a crystal clear ice sculpture, standing still on the spot, unable to move anymore.

    Only his frightened eyes seemed to still be describing the horror in his heart at that moment.

    "The third child!"

    I simply can¡¯t believe that a master of level 2 or above, an elite member of the Shadow Guard, would be frozen to death by a level 3 spell.

    Everyone present could not help but be shocked, especially the Shadow Guards who had previously thought highly of themselves. They were stunned by this strange scene.

    The Shadow Guard commander shouted, and hurriedly came to the third child, wanting to thaw him, but as soon as his hand touched the cold ice sculpture, he couldn't help but shiver, and quickly took his hand back, his whole body was already frozen.  The air-conditioning was rising.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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