"Master National Preceptor, Fan Wu of Prisoner Dragon Guan doesn't seem to be afraid of the turbulent public opinion, and his strength is really exaggerated to the point of unbelievable. He was actually able to defeat so many people with his own strength, and even... It will stun so many people!”

At this moment, it was obvious that the person reporting the situation to Shi Wangdao was the old steward in the Imperial Master's residence.

The old steward did not dare to raise his head when reporting. It was obvious that he had real respect and 100% admiration for this master of the Shangwu Dynasty.

And as the steward of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion, he naturally knows secrets that many people don't know, but he has kept these secrets for all these years.

Because he felt that everything the Imperial Preceptor did was based on the Imperial Preceptor's own reasons, and other people could not understand it, nor could they understand the mystery.

All in all...he has been completely brainwashed.

However, there was no trace of disappointment or anger on the face of the national master of the Shangwu Dynasty. Instead, his face was full of smiles: "This is the right thing! The more chaotic the world becomes, the better, hahaha!"

After saying this, Shi Wangdao had a look of interest on his face: "After this incident, I'm afraid no one will dare to stop Fan Wu from the Prisoner of the Dragon Temple, which means I'm afraid it won't be possible." How long will it take for this person to appear in front of the national master?"

When the old steward next to him heard this, he hurriedly expressed his sincerity. He immediately said to Shi Wangdao: "Master National Master, please rest assured, with the old slave here, we will never let Fan Wu, the Prisoner of the Dragon Guard, get hurt." And even a hair on your head, Master National Master!”

Shi Wangdao smiled and said: "Forget it, with your strength, you can still be considered passable against those guys who have practiced Taoism for hundreds or a thousand years... But against such a monster, I'm afraid you won't even be able to deal with him." I can’t take any of the moves.”

With a strong look of expectation on his face, he said: "Speaking of which, our master has not taken action for a long time. This period of time has been so long that I have forgotten how long it is. In the end, ten Years or twenty years? One hundred thousand years or two hundred thousand years?”

The last sentence revealed in his tone was sensational, and the look of expectation written on his face was not fake.

I heard Shi Wangdao continue: "Although I don't like to use force, sometimes it's okay to move my muscles and bones a little, even if it's just a small outer body that moves the muscles and bones."

What happened next confirmed exactly what Shi Wangdao said. The raging public opinion burning in the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty was completely extinguished by Fan Wu's three punches and two kicks, and no one People dare to stop Fan Wu here.

Then some people in the Shangwu Dynasty discovered that Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner, did not seem to be the big man-eating demon as rumored. After all, the other party did not seem to attack them when he passed by their house.

"What is his purpose? He doesn't eat people, he doesn't seem to be greedy for money, and he doesn't do anything lewd. Does he just want to find trouble for the Imperial Preceptor? What is he doing this for? Is there anything in Master Shi that he needs?"

Some people are very puzzled by the current situation of the entire Shangwu Dynasty. They don't know what Fan Wu is doing?

"Maybe he really listened to the slander of the two brothers Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, so he wanted to expose the truth? But the question is, would a being with such strength really believe in such rumors? Could it be... There is a certain possibility that the rumors about the Imperial Master are true, so why would such a powerful person cause such a commotion in the imperial city? "

"How is it possible? And if the other party was only targeting Master Yu, why would he assassinate His Majesty? This is completely unreasonable. I think this person is simply a lunatic!"

"Shh! You don't want your life. I didn't know how many corpses there were of those who wanted to deal with Fan Wu of Qilongguan yesterday! And those who fainted, at least half, haven't woken up yet. . Do you think you are more powerful than those cultivators? They might knock you out with just one look."

"Are we going to just watch this guy go and cause trouble for the Imperial Master? The fact that our Shangwu Dynasty has become so prosperous is inseparable from the Imperial Master! This Prisoner of the Dragon Temple Fan Wu has already assassinated His Majesty, do you want this guy to assassinate the Master again? "

"Since you are so indignant, why don't you stop Fan Wu, the Dragon Prisoner? Maybe you can really stop him. By then, you will be a great hero of the entire dynasty, how about it? Maybe the reward promised by the court, I’ll reward you.”

"Ah...ahem! I'm just a silk shop owner. How can I stop such a lunatic?"

"..."

In the final analysis, what Fan Wu did yesterday has shocked everyone in the Shangwu Dynasty after word spread.

No matter the aristocratic families or ordinary people, they were all shocked. No one was not shocked.

The appearance of a man like this who can single-handedly fight against a dynasty really challenges everyone's perception.

If it were in the past, if someone said in front of them that there was such a person in the world, they would probably think that the person who told them was simply crazy.

But now they discovered that such a man was in the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, and the purpose of such a man was not simple!

As time passed by and as the news continued to spread, the entire Shangwu Dynasty fell into a dark cloud.

No one knows what will happen next, no one knows where fate will lead.

Until... Fan Wu, who had walked all the way to the residence of the Shangwu Dynasty's imperial master, finally stopped.

This road can be said to be smooth and smooth, because no one dares to block the way.

Because of this, the journey that originally took a long time was shortened by half, and it took less than a week to reach this place.

"Brother Fan Wu, this damn place is the residence of that bullshit Imperial Master!"

Yan Dalong's expression was very solemn: "That piece of shit Imperial Master is definitely not simple. Last time we sneaked in here to assassinate that guy, but we were kicked out by the people inside."

"Some people in the mansion are very powerful, but that piece of shit Imperial Master himself may be even more powerful!"

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