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When Yu Qian's indifferent gaze swept over the two special envoys, he casually waved his raised hand, as if shooing away two annoying flies.

The two powerful envoys' faces turned pale and then red, their clenched fists turning white at the knuckles, but they ultimately dared not take another step towards Chen Feng.

They seemed to be able to perceive it clearly.

Although Yu Qian, like them, was a battle-hardened Desolate Rank expert.

However, the faint, pungent smell emanating from Yu Qian seemed as if he had just been pulled from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, exuding an aura of murderous intent.

Moreover, Yu Qian's aura was extremely restrained, without even the slightest outward exertion of pressure, which made the two special envoys, who could not clearly see Yu Qian's strength, even more uneasy.

Yu Qian's gaze slowly swept over the black car behind the two, a playful look appearing on his face.

"With Lord Mo Chen absent, how dare you two seize my disciple?"

"Senior Yu."

The special envoy toned down his behavior, and the assertiveness and arrogance he had shown towards Chen Feng earlier vanished completely.

"We did not know that Chen Feng was your student."

"Now you know?"

Yu Qian said casually, waving his hand at the special envoy as if he were brushing off some dust.

"Go back and tell Mo Chen that Chen Feng is under my protection. If I see you hanging around within ten meters of him again, I won't care about any social niceties. I'll just twist your heads off and hang them on the roof of the Century Building for all to see."

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through the rain and entered the black minivan with its windows closed.

The two envoys quickly exchanged a glance.

Their eyes reflected each other's apprehension and weighing of options.

Yu Qian's identity is far more complex than simply being a "Martial God Palace Instructor".

Yu Qian taught at the Martial God Palace for a full twenty-two years, and taught at least eight or ten thousand students, many of whom now hold important positions in Gu Yong Shang City.

He had already woven an impenetrable network of relationships, from the parliament to the street gangs, there was no place where he couldn't speak.

It is no exaggeration to call Gu Yong the "invisible godfather" of the military and political circles in Shangcheng.

If Mo Chen's special envoy group forcibly takes Chen Feng away today, it won't be a simple matter of "carrying out official duties," but rather a blatant slap in the face to Yu Qian.

Given Yu Qian's temperament, he would definitely not let this go easily. He only needed to make a few phone calls to make it impossible for Mo Chen's special envoy delegation to move an inch in Gu Yong Shangcheng.

Just when the two special envoys were in a bit of a dilemma.

The rear window of the black sedan slowly rolled down.

Raindrops slid down the edge of the car window, also wetting the collar of the black trench coat of the person sitting in the back seat.

Mo Chen's face was fair, his long, narrow phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and his slender fingers were gently resting on the car window, the tips of his fingers gleaming with a faint silver light.

The invisible blade that had just slashed Chen Feng's cheek seemed to have come from those seemingly frail hands.

"Yu Qian, it's been years, and you still love blocking other people's way."

Mo Chen's voice, like his personality, was cold, gloomy, and devoid of any inflection.

His words carried a chill that went deep into the bones.

The playful look on Yu Qian's face completely disappeared, and his eyes became as serious as iron.

"Blocking the way?" Yu Qian sneered, his obese body standing in the light rain like an unshakeable mountain. "Chen Feng is my personally taken disciple, and also a resident of Gu Yongshang City personally guaranteed by Special Envoy Xia Zhi. I see nothing wrong with him."

"Alright, we have to go now." Mo Chen smiled and said goodbye to Yu Qian.

It seemed as if the argument between the two had been completely insignificant.

Having received Mo Chen's orders, the two special envoys were as if they had been granted a pardon.

In front of Yu Qian and Mo Chen, two bigwigs in the military and political circles, they didn't dare to say a single polite word and immediately turned around and got back into the black car.

The two black cars quickly drove off and disappeared into the misty rain.

Only after that chilling aura of killing intent completely dissipated did Yu Qian turn around, get close to Chen Feng, and examine the wound on his face closely. She clicked her tongue and said, "That old bastard Mo Chen is still so insidious. He can shoot arrows from ten meters away... Luckily, it's just a superficial wound and didn't hurt your pretty face."

As Yu Qian spoke, he took out a small white jade porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out a little light green ointment, and handed it over: "Apply it, and it will force out the toxins in half a minute. It won't leave a scar."

"Let's go grab something to eat first. I know a restaurant nearby that's been open for thirty years."

......

A dozen minutes later, the car stopped in a relatively quiet old town area.

Here, there are no holographic projections or smart signboards that can be seen everywhere in Gu Yong Shangcheng, only a few dim old-fashioned streetlights, casting a warm glow in the rainy night.

A small shop with a sign that reads "Lin's Private Kitchen" still has its lights on, and the rustic wooden doors and windows still gleam with a warm luster.

The three of them sat down by the window.

Soon, several steaming hot dishes were served.

Braised pork belly with a bright red color, tender and juicy steamed sea bass, and a bowl of milky white chicken soup.

Yu Qian picked up a bowl, ladled out a bowl of chicken soup, then placed a piece of boneless fish in the bowl and handed it to Xiao Ning.

"Who is this little boy?" Yu Qian asked, somewhat puzzled.

"It's a long story, this is my daughter," Chen Feng said frankly.

"You're already married?"

"not yet."

"Pregnant before marriage?"

"Not either?"

"This little girl is so pretty, she doesn't look like she's adopted..."

"In a way, it was indeed adopted," Chen Feng said with a smile.

"You little rascal, you really have a lot of unorthodox methods," Yu Qian laughed heartily.

At this moment, Xiao Ning also nodded obediently to Instructor Yu Qian.

Then he picked up a spoon and took a sip of chicken soup, then grabbed a piece of beef and threw it in front of the herbivore Star Velvet Beast, whose big purple eyes curiously looked at Instructor Yu Qian.

"Alright. Let's get down to business now..."

Yu Qian picked up his chopsticks.

He picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth, saying lazily.

"You may not have heard of the Mo Chen Special Envoy Delegation, but you should know that after the fall of Daye Shangcheng, the voices of the entire military and political circles of Daxia were no longer so unified. Even the special envoy delegation under the chairman had some differing opinions."

"I've heard of this. The main leader of the hardliners is Wei Lihuang, the military chairman of Qian Yuan Shangcheng. The Tianji Pavilion and most of the major families in Shangcheng only support Da Xia in local wars, with the aim of taking back Daye Shangcheng."

"Reclaiming Daye Upper City is for the purpose of further clearing the mark of the colossal beast; the two are actually worlds apart in importance."

Yu Qian took a sip of tea and continued.

"The real purpose of Mo Chen sending this special envoy to Gu Yong Shangcheng this time may not be as simple as just capturing you."

"Is there a deeper reason?" Chen Feng asked.

"Mo Chen's position in the Qian Yuan Upper City military headquarters is almost equivalent to Su Qin's position in Gu Yong Upper City. He is a truly high-ranking and powerful figure, and his methods are extremely ruthless... Think about it, why would the hardliners send out such a key figure?"

"Gathering intelligence?"

Yu Qian smiled and nodded.

You're right.

"Then why can't we just kick him out?"

"Since this guy was able to get here, he must have made some preparations... Moreover, the special envoy delegation has always been the Chairman's direct subordinate force, so we cannot yet determine whether his arrival was authorized by the Chairman or was just his personal act."

"I see." Chen Feng suddenly understood.

"Kid, this is the power struggle between people and between cities."

"I understand."

"So whatever the case, now that you're back safely, you'll begin implementing the enhancement plan I've tailored for you."

Yu Qian said with a grin.

"As a great man once said... You'll never know how awesome you can be until you push yourself to the limit."

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