Chapter 322: The Black-Hearted Woman

The guards were all trained fighters. At the beginning, Fu Zheng could still use some simple moves to deal with them, but there were too many of them, and they were all adults much older than him.

Before long, Fu Zheng couldn't hold on any longer.

Su Ying stood behind him. When the guard hit Fu Zheng with the wooden stick in his hand, she reached out and pulled the man behind her and kicked the guard.

"Ah!" The guard cried out in pain and flew out.

Su Ying pulled Fu Zheng and said, "Look carefully."

Fu Zheng endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth and looked up at Su Ying, only to see Su Ying holding him with one hand and dealing with the guard who came forward with the other hand with ease.

As they watched the guards rushing in fall one by one, Fu Xun and the others' expressions became increasingly ugly.

With a loud "bang", the door of the main hall was knocked over by the flying guards, and Su Ying also brought Fu Zheng to the yard.

The guards who had rushed over aggressively just now did not dare to act rashly now.

"Su Ying, this is the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. How dare you come here and act wildly?" Fu Xun roared in rage, but completely forgot that if the Duke of Zhenguo's old lady had not attacked Su Ying first, Su Ying would not have done anything.

Su Ying turned her gaze towards Fu Xun calmly, "Boy, I have disliked you for a long time."

Su Ying suddenly took action, snatched the wooden stick from a guard's hand and smashed it towards Fu Xun.

Fu Xun couldn't stand the hardship of practicing martial arts since he was a child, so he gave up martial arts and turned to literature, without any foundation in martial arts.

When Su Ying swung the stick at him, not only he but even the guards who knew martial arts could not dodge it.

Fu Xun's eyes widened in horror, watching the wooden stick about to hit him on the head, when suddenly a figure rushed over quickly and kicked the stick away.

"Ah!" Fu Xun screamed in fear. After seeing the appearance of the person who came, his knees went weak and he knelt down.

"Father, help me, help me, Father..." Fu Xun tightly grasped the hand of the person who came, like a child asking for milk.

The Duke of Zhenguo, dressed in tight clothes, already has gray hair on his temples, but he is no less powerful than those guards who are in their prime. His pair of tiger eyes fell heavily on Su Ying, revealing his murderous aura, and the iron-blooded aura around him made people feel afraid.

"Since I opened my mansion, no one has ever dared to cause trouble here, Princess Qi, you are so arrogant."

Su Ying let go of Fu Zheng and let him hide behind her. "You people in the Zhenguo Mansion have no humanity, you are beasts. I am just teaching the beasts a lesson."

"Then let me come and ask for your advice today!" The guard suddenly threw the Duke of Zhenguo's spear over. The Duke of Zhenguo took the spear, made a few movements in the air, and rushed towards Su Ying.

Fu Zheng's face changed drastically, "Princess, be careful!"

"Stay aside."

Su Ying responded by turning the wooden stick in her hand.

The two men started fighting, and the guards didn't dare to move forward. Everyone in the yard was staring at the two men closely.

But their movements were so fast that they couldn't see clearly the battle between the two men with their skills.

The Duke of Zhenguo was indeed a famous general. He wielded the spear with great vigor. Su Ying recalled that many of the moves he used were the same as Xiao Jin's.

But he is old after all, and the power of his moves is much weaker than Xiao Jin's.

Su Ying responded with concentration. Even though he was old, the fighting power of the Duke of Zhenguo was still beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Su Ying spun around and stepped on the Duke of Zhenguo's spear.

The Duke of Zhenguo wanted to throw her out with the spear in his hand, and Su Ying kicked him in the face.

The Duke of Zhenguo was startled and tried to dodge, but Su Ying punched him on the shoulder and then kicked the spear out of his hand while he was numb from the pain.

The Duke of Zhenguo staggered back several steps before he steady himself, and the spear flew to Su Ying's feet.

The Duke of Zhenguo lost!

This result was hard for the people in the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion to accept!

Even the old lady's shrill screams came to an abrupt halt.

After the Duke of Zhenguo stood firmly, he looked at Su Ying with a pair of cloudy but exceptionally steady eyes. It must be said that her martial arts skills were indeed amazing, so amazing that it was too surprising.

"The Princess of Qi is truly incomparable to ordinary people."

"Ordinary people are indeed inferior to me, but the Duke of Zhenguo is not bad either. But your Duke of Zhenguo Mansion is so stupid now. When you die, there won't even be anyone who can last three moves in my hands."

Su Ying waved Fu Zheng to come over to her, "Today, in addition to sending your grandson to you, I also want to ask you to pay for his food, clothing and other expenses in my palace these days."

The Duke of Zhenguo looked at Fu Zheng, who was covered in scars, and said nothing. He just asked someone to bring the silver.

How could Fu Xun and the others dare not disobey?

The guard came out holding the silver and tremblingly handed it to the Duke of Zhenguo.

"Have you seen enough of this, Princess?"

Su Ying looked at the gold on the tray and nodded with satisfaction, then reached out and took it.

"Fu Zheng, we owe each other nothing now. Whether you can survive in this damn place depends on your ability. Now I'm leaving." After Su Ying finished speaking, she turned around and left without hesitation.

Fu Xun got up and wanted to say something, but was glared back by the Duke of Zhenguo.

The moment Su Ying stepped out of the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, the guards immediately locked the door.

There were cries and shouts in the Duke Zhenguo's Mansion.

Fu Xun glared at Fu Zheng with a ferocious expression and made him kneel among the crowd.

"It's all your fault, you rebellious son. What on earth did you say to that devil girl? Do you know that your grandfather was almost hurt by her because of you?"

Fu Zheng knelt in front of the crowd, but his back was straight. "The princess did nothing wrong. She is just so powerful that you are afraid of her."

"How dare you be so presumptuous!" Fu Xun raised his hand to hit him in the face, but he heard the Duke of Zhenguo shouting angrily, "Shut up, you are useless and you blame others, why don't you get out of my way!"

The Duke of Zhenguo had absolute authority in the mansion, and no one dared to contradict him. As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Xun retreated to the side like an obedient quail.

"Master, she made such a big fuss today, which is clearly an slap in the face of our mansion. We must not let this matter go. You must file a complaint in front of the emperor and let him punish her severely!" The old lady had a scratch on her face. Although she applied medicine, her face still hurt, and she wanted to kill Su Ying immediately.

The Duke of Zhenguo did not respond with a tense face, but angrily said: "You evil woman with a black heart and rotten intestines, why don't you kneel down!"

The people in the inner hall were shocked by the rebuke from the Duke of Zhenguo. Who was this vicious woman talking about? It couldn't be the old lady, could it?

Little Zhou was afraid of the Duke of Zhenguo. She raised her head in horror and met his angry gaze.

Xiao Zhou's knees softened and she knelt down, "Master, please calm down."

(End of this chapter)