Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 855 - 366: Zhiyu Wants to Learn, Dongfang Xinglan

"Oh!!!"

In mid-air, Zhiyu spread her arms with a face full of joy, flying up.

But what should she do next?

"Punch down."

Hearing Lu Jin'an's voice by her ear, Zhiyu obediently followed his instructions.

Prince Ji, the soldiers, and the green-robed scholar standing on the rooftop watched this scene with surprise and confusion, is this... to let the little girl escape for her life?

If so, why not carve a bloody path first?

Moreover... throwing her so close, are they afraid this little girl might escape?

Is this masked Great Grandmaster injured?

With this thought, Prince Ji, Dongfang Xingtu, looked at Lu Jin'an again, a ruthlessness flashing in his eyes; an injured Great Grandmaster dared to defy him, first kill your apprentice...

Boom!

Amidst the deafening roar, the formless gust of wind swept in waves in all directions.

"Watch out, Prince!"

The green-robed scholar on the rooftop could no longer stand firm, quickly stepping forward to shield Dongfang Xingtu, his body surrounded by a hot Vigorous Force, eyes showing shock.

In Dongfang Xingtu's view, the patrol camp soldiers guarding the West Capital scattered like leaves in a storm.

Cannon fire?

No, it's...

Dongfang Xingtu had no extra energy to think, the fierce wind distorted his features, and the green-robed scholar swiftly carried him dozens of meters away.

In sight, the tiles of the ground burst into fragments, he looked back, and the little girl he underestimated had punched a huge pit several tens of meters wide in the ground!

What is this?

Isn't this little girl calling the Great Grandmaster 'Master'?

How is she stronger than the Great Grandmaster?

Bang bang bang—

The stone tile fragments splashing on his back struck against his Protective Gang Power, some pieces even penetrated the Gang Power, hitting his back with extra pain.

The green-robed scholar's expression gradually twisted as he stopped in his tracks, this little girl had no Gang Power, yet how could a punch have such powerful force.

"Master, Master, isn't Zhiyu amazing?!"

Standing in the pit, Zhiyu excitedly waved her hands at Lu Jin'an: "Amazing, isn't it, amazing?"

"Amazing to death." Lu Jin'an praised while controlling the scattered stone fragments to avoid harming innocent civilians.

"Hehe~" Zhiyu joyously ran to Lu Jin'an, pulling his big hand and placing it on her small head: "Master, pat my head."

Lu Jin'an couldn't help but smile, glancing at the main road cleared by Zhiyu's punch, then turned to look at Dongfang Xingtu, pale-faced and tightly protected by the green-robed scholar.

"Go, attack for this Prince!"

After a brief moment of distraction, Dongfang Xingtu's face twisted as he shouted at the patrol camp soldiers: "Kill these two lowlifes for this Prince, kill them!"

On all sides, in every street and alley, the soldiers of the patrol camp advanced once more in orderly steps.

As the West Capital of the Eastern Dynasty, the patrol camp's quality was much higher than ordinary places, not shaken by Zhiyu's punch that overturned dozens of soldiers.

However, Lu Jin'an thought there was another reason.

Glancing over the eyes of the soldiers, Lu Jin'an completely understood that in this Dynasty, strong individuals below the level of Martial God were not invincible, even a Martial Saint might struggle to survive amidst an army.

This was unlike the outside world, where a single Sword Qi from a Tribulation Crossing Realm Practitioner could instantly annihilate countless ordinary folks.

In the end, these so-called Martial Saints were useless who hadn't even crossed a Tribulation.

Any true body cultivator who had crossed a Tribulation wouldn't be this useless.

The fact that the Eastern Dynasty could stand alongside the other two Great Dynasties suggested that the so-called Jiuli Dynasty's Qi Cultivation system wasn't impressive either, otherwise, how could it not have swallowed the Eastern Dynasty?

In Lu Jin'an's heart, the Martial Arts level of the Three Great Dynasties dropped another notch.

"Lowly commoner, let me tell you, in this city there are thirty thousand patrol camp soldiers, all armored, and the Prince Mansion supports dozens of Great Grandmasters, you think you can escape today!"

Dongfang Xingtu pushed the green-robed scholar away: "Charge, chop them to pieces!"

"And you Jianghu Martial Artists, whoever kills him, this Prince will reward with ten thousand silver taels!"

Many Jianghu Martial Artists hiding in the city, upon hearing this, emerged, following behind the army formation to look for chances.

The green-robed scholar slightly frowned: "Prince, I think it would be better to let them out of the city before killing them, there are too few paths and too many people within the city, easy to defend, hard to attack."

"There are only two of them!" Dongfang Xingtu bellowed: "Two people can stop this Prince's thirty thousand troops?!"

The green-robed scholar wanted to say more, but Dongfang Xingtu had already interrupted: "You, you too advance for this Prince, I, the Dongfang Family, sustain your entire family for a lifetime, are you still thinking of opening the city gates to let them go? You, a Martial Saint, are you even afraid of a Great Grandmaster and a little girl?"

The green-robed scholar bowed slightly: "As you command."

He straightened up and stepped forward, Vigorous Force swirling around him, reaching out to grasp something in the sky, and a sword from the Prince Mansion responded.

In the Eastern Dynasty, the ability to control objects remotely with Vigorous Force was the mark of a novice Martial Saint.

Although the green-robed scholar was not among the Eighteen Martial Saints, he was at the upper ranks among Martial Saints.

After all, he was a strongman dispatched by the Eastern Royal Family to guard the West Capital.

Gripping the sword hilt, the green-robed scholar stepped forward: "Both of you, the Prince orders that you won't leave West Huang City alive today!"

As he spoke, his gaze lingered more on Zhiyu, this little girl might not be able to unleash external Gang Power, but her brute strength was not to be underestimated, one punch from her could definitely displace his organs.

Lu Jin'an took his hand off Zhiyu's small head: "I'll show you something even more amazing."