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"What are you welcoming her for? Just wait till she finishes typing and then send her the address. Even if fifty people from Cen Family come, they wouldn't be able to hold her." If she couldn't handle this matter, then it wouldn't be worth it for me to bring her back from that far away place! "
It seemed that he was going to use Dongfang Ning as a talent to nurture him.
Yan Wuzhan didn't notice that he had talked a lot recently. When he talked about Dongfang Ning, his tone was filled with a faint sense of pride.
"But what if she kills Miss Cen …" This woman was mysterious and eccentric. In fact, Lin Feng was worried for Cen Shuang’er.
"In the future, she's going to stay in the capital. It doesn't seem good to offend Cen Family …"
"…"
"She has a family that is weak, so she can't do too much."
Yan Wuzhan added another sentence out of good intentions. He could tell that Yan Wuzhan was very confident in Dongfang Ning. He hoped that girl would not let him down.
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Beneath the walls of the Shan Nation Imperial City, there was a large circle formed by the citizens, which attracted many passersby and people who came from the city to watch the show. They had seen many men fighting and it was not like they had never seen women fighting before, but it was all in special occasions where people would fight whenever there was a disagreement.
Two women were about to fight, one in green, the other in white. Both of them were so beautiful that no one could bear to look away.
"Crap, what should we do now? Should we go back and tell Marshal Cen?" The little girl, Cen Family, was extremely anxious. Their young miss usually fought at home, so everyone gave way to her.
"That girl is thin and small. Our young miss can beat her. Besides, if we leave, our young miss will kill us. Aren't we still got a few guards watching over us? It should be fine, right?"
"Qiu mama, hurry up and call for Miss. If they really start fighting, we won't be able to take the blame …" The only person who could speak to their young mistress here was the old wet nurse.
"Miss, let's not quarrel with this kind of wild girl. Word has spread that we're bullying people …" However, before the old wet nurse could finish her sentence, Cen Shuang’er interrupted her.
"Step down!" "A servant dares to interfere in my affairs?"
Actually, she was a bit scared too. Because Dongfang Ning's expression was too indifferent, that kind of aura was a bit scary … It feels like another... Battle King?
Thinking of this, Cen Shuang’er's heart was filled with rage. What right did a country bumpkin girl have to have such an imposing manner? She couldn't accept this!
"Give me my sword!"
With the sword in hand, Cen Shuang’er retracted her sword after playing with a few flowers. Her movements were still rather light, but her words made her beautiful face look ugly. She felt as if her entire face was twisting. "Little slut, it's not too late to beg for mercy …"
"Miss, hurry up and leave. She has a blade. Hurry up and leave. Even if she can't beat her, she'll take her revenge …"
When the common folk saw that Cen Shuang’er had a sword, they were worried for Dongfang Ning, but seeing that she didn't seem to care at all, they could only worry. "Whose child is this? How dare she provoke this tyrant of the capital?"
"Lower your voice. Let's move further away. — She will vent her anger on us. Let's go, let's not look anymore …"
"Miss Cen, if you want to fight then fight quickly. Where did all this talk come from? If I don't teach a domineering and arrogant person like you a lesson today, who knows what kind of disaster you will bring about in the future!"
Dongfang Ning stared coldly at the scene from the beginning to the end. Wasn't the capital concerned about status and status? Martial power was also a type of status. Right now, they had no power or influence. Using a young lady from an influential family as a stepping stone for her to gain power was an opportunity for them.
Besides, if she, Dongfang Ning, gave in today, there would only be more people who would provoke her. She had already made up her mind that, in the future, her family would not live a lowly life, but live in the city in the open, and no one would dare to provoke them.
It just so happened that there were so many people here today. It was also a good opportunity for everyone to know that from today onwards, their Fang Clan would be in the capital, and the person who dared to provoke the powerful nobles would be there as well.
"You're courting death!" "Even the current princess doesn't dare to speak to me like that, you ~"
"What's wrong with me? Do I hate it?
Come!
Hit me!
She stretched out her right hand and pointed her index finger at Cen Shuang’er. Cen Shuang’er, as a girl, was so angry that she couldn't speak. Her whole body was shaking, but this damnable woman was still talking!
"Come on ~ Come on, let's see what you'll do if you can't beat this lowly commoner!"
"Ask for your father?"
"Hmm?"
"Ahh ~ ~ ~ I'll fight it out with you!"
Cen Shuang’er, who had lost her rationality due to the provocation, finally thrust her sword straight towards Dongfang Ning's forehead, angering her to death. In her entire life, she had never been called arrogant and despotic by anyone, not only did this lowly commoner say it, but he even threatened to hit her!
"..." He even used such a hooligan's move to humiliate her!
Facing the incoming sword blade, Dongfang Ning's eyebrows didn't even twitch. She wanted to tease this stupid woman, so she just dodged a few strikes from Cen Shuang’er and continued to use words to enrage her:
"Big Miss Cen, do you only have these two moves? It only knows these two Turtle Sword, so I won't be able to keep it for myself ~ Again! "
How can Cen Family endure such humiliation? They say that the Marshal's martial arts is a tortoise's move, and we should keep our distance. Sigh, pity this country girl, she probably doesn't know the power of Cen Family, right …
"Attack, kill them all, don't let a single one of them escape!" Cen Shuang’er was both angry and anxious when she saw herself stabbing him a few times but was unable to even touch the corner of his shirt.
Hearing the order, Cen Shuang’er's guards rushed forward to stop Dongfang Ning.
"Hey ~ Little J ~ People, state your name if you have the ability! …" You, you are the tortoise, and your mother is a bastard that gave birth to a disrespectful person like you! "
Someone went up to help her fight, so Cen Shuang’er finally had the time to scold someone. At this time, Cen Shuang’er thought of Dongfang Ning's mockery and irrational curses. Of course, even if she had reason, she would still curse like this.
"Fight!" Hit him hard! "Beat that old bastard to death, and that little bastard …" Seeing that Dongfang Ning's family was surrounded by her own people, Cen Shuang’er's arrogance rose even higher.
Earlier, when the Fang family's people were calling out to each other, she could tell that they were related to her. Now, they were calling out to the servants to go beat them up …
The commoners were getting anxious. They saw that Cen Shuang’er couldn't beat Dongfang Ning and wanted to continue watching the show, but when they saw a group of people surrounding the weak Dongfang Ning's family, they couldn't help but discuss among themselves.
"This girl has stirred up a disaster!" "Where are the soldiers? Why aren't they in charge?"
"Someone is going to die. Is no one going to report this to the officials?"
"Reporting to the officials, Cen Family is a high level official, how would others dare to offend her?"
"..."
Amidst the ruckus, he suddenly heard Dongfang Ning speaking up again.
"You dare to scold my mother!?" "You're courting death!"
Dongfang Ning's expression changed, her aura became even colder, and she no longer showed any mercy towards the guards that charged up to her. Swish swish swish swish, the crowd couldn't tell how she did it, but the eight guards all fell to the ground, hugging their right hands and screaming miserably, it turned out that the tendons on their right wrists had already been cut off by something sharp.
"Ah ~ You, don't come over, don't come over!" Cen Shuang’er screamed in fright.