Chapter 9: Reward for Capture

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This is the strongest trick created by Huan Chang, and there are not a few martial artists who have died under this move.

Fortunately, Huan Chang only wanted to capture the steward alive, and did not hide Chunhui in the nine-fold waves, otherwise even if this steward was strong in martial arts, he might not be able to resist it.

"Boom!"

Seeing that Huan Chang's attack was so terrifying, the steward immediately drummed up the true qi in his body, and then bombarded towards the waves.

"Boom!"

I have to say that the steward is indeed extraordinary in martial arts, even if he is a peak martial artist who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, I am afraid that he is not his opponent.

The steward's palms were discharged with great power, crushing layer after layer of true qi waves, and they were still like galloping horses.

"Boom!"

When the ninth true qi attack was intercepted by the steward, the steward flew forward and wanted to arrest Huan Chang instead.

The momentum that emanated from his body was like nothing, and even Huan Chang was a little frightened.

"It's so strong!"

Huan Chang was shocked in his heart, feeling that he was a little underestimating the heroes of the world.

Although he had encountered many martial artists at the peak of the realm, most of these people were casual cultivators, and the top powerhouses of the real great sects rarely walked the rivers and lakes.

Huan Chang has killed a lot of martial artists who have entered the peak realm of the room, so he thought that his martial arts were strong, and today he saw the incomparably strong strength of the steward, and he felt a little frustrated in his heart.

"Boom!"

Zhanlu danced, and the spring breeze and rain were displayed, which directly resolved the offensive of the steward.

"Huh?"

The steward made a move, but when he saw that Huan Chang was unscathed, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Of course, Huan Chang's toughness only surprised the steward a little, and then he saw the steward's arms round, his left hand was clawed, and his right hand was twisted like a bowstring, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again.

Huan Chang could feel that the steward exuded a powerful power, and he actually wrapped himself up from a short distance.

Huan Chang's body also involuntarily flew towards the steward.

"Control the crane and capture the dragon!"

Huan Chang was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that a mere steward would actually have such a legendary stunt, and he immediately didn't care about hiding his strength, and directly performed Chunhui Cuncao.

"Chirp!"

A half-inch sword appeared, as fast as lightning pierced the void, and swept towards the steward.

The steward, who was controlling Huan Chang's body, suddenly felt a strong crisis, and gave up without any hesitation to continue to capture Huan Chang, but instead was full of true anger and hid to the side.

"Whew!"

A strand of hair fell from the air, and the steward touched his neck, only to find a blood mark on it.

If the steward had reacted a little slower by half a beat, he would have been killed by this move.

"Who dares to go wild in Anyang Junfu!"

At this moment, several figures flew into the air, Huan Chang, who had already escaped the restrictions of controlling the crane and catching the dragon, did not dare to continue to stay here, and flew towards the distance with his true qi.

Those warriors who flew over, and when they saw Huan Chang's escape, they also hurriedly chased after him.

"Uncle Wang, what's going on?"

The steward was also about to go in pursuit, but he heard a majestic voice, and his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Childe. ”

The steward called lightly, and then suddenly slapped out his palms, and the huge true qi swept away in all directions.

"Ahhh

Only a few palms were heard, and the middle-aged scribe who had framed Huan Chang, as well as the commander of the guards and his men, all let out a terrible scream, and then there was no sound.

Those warriors who came with the steward saw the steward's actions, but they also seemed to be commonplace, and their faces did not show the slightest look of surprise.

"You all go down, if anyone dares to spread the news today, you know the consequences!"

These people are all confidants, otherwise they would have been wiped out just now.

They heard the voice of the steward, and because Fang had just fought with Huan Chang and was knocked down, and he was still injured, they all struggled to get up from the ground, and then helped each other to leave.

It was only at this point that the steward set his sights on the person who came.

This person looks to be in his thirties, he looks full of nobility in a golden robe, and Gu Panjian is also very powerful, it is the owner of this mansion, An Yangjun.

Beside him were four martial artists, each of whom was true and restrained, and was by no means weak.

"Childe, something big has happened. ”

Seeing that all the idle people had left, the steward showed an extremely solemn look on his face, and said to An Yangjun.

Even if An Yangjun watched the steward kill in front of him, he didn't show the slightest look of dissatisfaction on his face, because he trusted the steward just like he trusted his relatives.

An Yangjun knew the skills of stewardship, and when he saw the solemn look on the other party's face, he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.

"Uncle Wang, what is it that makes you show such an expression?"

An Yangjun knew that although Uncle Wang was only a manager, he was the real number one master in the house, even if he was a guest who was at the peak of the house, he was not Uncle Wang's opponent.

If something big didn't really happen, Uncle Wang wouldn't have exposed his martial arts.

Only by hiding their hole cards, when Anyang Junfu is attacked, can they surprise the enemy and give the enemy a head-on blow.

Those few people were killed, and there was no such factor in it.

Even in the entire Anyang Jun Mansion, except for Anyang Jun and the butler's henchmen, not many people know about the steward's martial arts.

This is also why, Wang Bocai began to obviously get close to Huan Chang, but still did not arrest it himself, but ordered everyone to take action.

At that time, Uncle Wang didn't find that Huan Chang was hiding his breath, so he didn't want to expose the fact that he knew martial arts.

But later, even if Uncle Wang wanted to hide, there was no possibility.

"Childe, the person who fought with me just now has a Huan Vein Jade Pendant in his hand. ”

"Click!"

An Yangjun was originally holding two exquisite glass beads in his hands, but after hearing Uncle Wang's words, he actually crushed all the glass beads by mistake.

"You, you read that right?"

An Yangjun, who has always been calm and unhurried, his face also became very excited, and he stepped forward and grabbed Uncle Wang's arm tightly.

"Absolutely, yes!"

Uncle Wang nodded affirmatively, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

"So, then why are you still working with him?"

Even though An Yangjun trusted Uncle Wang very much, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes at this time.

"Because that person's surname is Yang. ”

Uncle Wang's words were very simple, but An Yangjun had already understood the chill represented by this sentence, and his face was gloomy.

"Pass my order, let all the guests in the house go out to search for that person, and if there is anyone who captures this person alive, a reward of a thousand gold, listed as an offering!"

"Remember, if anyone kills him, bury him!"

Hearing this, a martial artist beside An Yangjun nodded solemnly, and immediately dodged away to convey the order.

"Childe, if the strong man does not make a move, if you want to catch this person, you can only dispatch the army. ”

Uncle Wang tilted his head, revealing the bloody streak on his neck.