The Imperial Guards immediately understood the old servant's meaning and led all of them to surround the woodshed.
Liu Feng had met the owner of the Seven Star Tower once during his last trip to Beijing, but that was all.
Liu Feng's impression of him was that he was an old man, and a very large one at that, who had trouble walking.
He needs someone to help him walk even on ordinary days.
So when Liu Feng saw the sedan chair, he immediately thought it belonged to the landlord.
If someone is quick to act, why would they need to escape in a sedan chair? Wouldn't that be redundant?
So, he realized that the sedan chair was used to conceal his identity, and that the Seven Star Pavilion Master couldn't be so stupid as to do something so ostentatious.
Therefore, he was able to determine that the sedan chair was a decoy.
The Imperial Guards gripped their longswords tightly as they slowly approached the woodshed, preparing to attack.
Just as they were preparing to attack, having just peeked out, several not-so-loud, rather muffled sounds were heard.
Immediately afterwards, clear streaks of blood shot out from the Imperial Guard's body, a horrifying scene that sent chills down Liu Feng's spine.
These Imperial Guards wore armor that wasn't ordinary leather armor; it was lined with iron plates, making it impenetrable even to ordinary arrows.
What bizarre methods did the people inside use to shatter even iron armor? How is this power any different from a treasure that can cut through iron like mud?
As the unfortunate few who rushed in died one after another, the faces of the imperial guards changed instantly, as if facing a formidable enemy.
What's going on?
Is there a peerless master inside?
Despite their great fear, they were imperial guards, and the main force had gone after the sedan chair. If they retreated, they would never have another chance to capture the lord of the building.
The lead guard had just poked his head out, trying to peek through the crack in the window to see what was going on inside.
Suddenly there was a soft "pfft".
Suddenly, an incredibly old hand reached out from the window, grabbed the guard's head, and twisted it violently, shattering the guard's head like a watermelon.
It should be noted that the helmets worn by the Imperial Guards were also quite strong.
A large amount of blood instantly splattered everywhere. The head, which had already been crushed beyond recognition, had clearly visible finger marks left on it, and it rolled on the ground along with the helmet.
This scene was shocking to everyone present, and even a master like Liu Feng felt a chill run down his spine.
Liu Feng had heard before that some martial arts practitioners were born with superhuman strength, and with years of martial arts training, they could indeed achieve a terrifying level of power.
Like Flash, his wrist strength is terrifying due to years of sword practice.
But he never imagined that this so-called building owner was just a decrepit old man, and an unusually old one at that.
Where did he get such great power?
Then, with a loud crash, the entire window was flung open, followed by another loud bang, and the woodshed door was kicked to dust.
Then, a disheveled man dressed in plain clothes came out of the door.
"Hahaha……."
"You think you can arrest me with just a few of you?"
"I have a divine medicine to help me, and today I will make this capital city flow with blood."
Liu Feng was very surprised. Looking at the building owner's condition, his originally trembling body had become incredibly strong, and he looked much younger.
He has the look of a muscular man who comes out of the gym, exuding a strong sense of pressure.
"A miracle drug?"
"What kind of pill is so powerful?"
"Is this condition due to hormone injections?"
Liu Feng was inwardly amazed. If he knew the recipe, not to mention any other uses, he could make a fortune just by selling it to the men coming and going in the Yuxian Pavilion.
"It's you again."
"Haha, good, good timing, saves this old man from having to come looking for you."
The building owner ignored everyone else and instead focused his attention on Liu Feng. Behind his disheveled hair were a pair of eyes like an eagle's, which immediately released boundless anger upon seeing Liu Feng.
It's all Liu Feng's fault.
If Liu Feng hadn't discovered the secret passage within the palace, he wouldn't be in this predicament today.
The guards were just about to launch a sneak attack from behind, but who knew that the building owner would simply wave his hand.
Two muffled sounds were heard.
Two guards had a bloody hole in their foreheads.
Liu Feng kept his eyes fixed on it, and this time he could see clearly that the building lord was using steel needles, which were thicker and longer than ordinary embroidery needles.
"I originally thought that I had no hope of revenge in this lifetime."
"Haha, I didn't expect this, I really didn't expect you to come."
"Great, great, I'm so happy."
"You, die."
The building owner suddenly looked up and flicked his finger.
But at this critical moment, a figure suddenly rushed up.
Liu Yuan's longsword was already poised to strike, but this person abruptly interrupted him.
Immediately following was the faint sound of two metal instruments colliding. Looking again, Yong Changshui had already retreated countless steps.
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