Chapter 1792: Chapter 1792

That Zhang Xiu initially thought that after you knew his identity, you would show respect to him, but unexpectedly, you still insulted him. He immediately pointed at you angrily and shouted, "You peasants dare to speak so arrogantly, I will not let you off easily today!"

You faced Zhang Xiu directly, fixed your gaze on him, the corners of your mouth slightly upturned, your head leaning forward slowly, revealing a smile that would induce fear in anyone who saw it.

At this moment, your expression appeared somewhat strange, neither smiling nor angry, as you looked at Zhang Xiu and slowly uttered, "It’s been so many years since anyone dared to point at me in person, hmph, hmph hmph hmph, ha, hahaha, good! Good!"

You suddenly burst into loud laughter, walked directly up to Zhang Xiu, looking down from a height more than ten centimeters taller, and said with a mischievous grin, "Since that’s the case, let’s have a fight, brother will beat you until you can’t take care of yourself!"

After speaking, you ignored the reactions of the crowd, walked to the corner of your courtyard, where there was a thick wooden pole about twenty meters high standing upright. Zhang Xiu and the old man were curious about this pole’s placement when they came in because it was inserted straight into the soil, and it would require at least seven or eight people to do so even with tools.

At that time, both the old man and Zhang Xiu were a bit puzzled, but now, seeing you holding that thick pole with both hands, silently and seemingly effortlessly uprooting the pole weighing at least two thousand pounds, the old man was extremely astonished, and Zhang Xiu’s eyes bulged, bewildered beyond words.

"There is actually someone in the world with such Divine Power!?" the old man blurted out, the spectacle in front of him having exceeded his understanding.

Divine Power, also known as the Path of Heavenly Power, is your fundamental survival means in this world, otherwise, you would be no different from an ordinary ant. In this world, where people prey on each other, you know that only powerful strength and influence can protect you and your family.

For you, there’s no need to hold back because there’s absolutely no need for it. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak; the more you show weakness, the more others will look down on you. Instead of living at the mercy of others, it’s better to go all out and accomplish something great!

What surprised those unfamiliar with your strength was that you actually grabbed onto the clearly damaged surface of the pole with one hand, leaving a deep five-finger mark at that spot. Watching you lift such a gigantic object with one hand, and the ease with which you did it, Zhang Xiu and the four servants beside him couldn’t help but swallow their saliva.

"Zhang Xiu, it’s cramped here, let’s take it to the open field, dare you?"

Initially intending to showcase his skills in front of a lady, seeing that you were not so easily provoked, Zhang Xiu felt somewhat intimidated.

Seeing the expression on Zhang Xiu’s face, Zhao Yun couldn’t help but snicker coldly and intentionally raised his voice, "Zhang Xiu, why are you chickening out? Didn’t you just demand that my master arrange for my sister to marry you?"

Suddenly, the surrounding air froze.

Everyone turned their gaze to you, and at this moment, you had no excess expression on your face, but your eyes slowly squinted, your right hand suddenly shook, and the giant pole thundered down toward Zhang Xiu!

The immense log, carried by a mighty stream of air, abruptly halted the moment it struck the soil, sending gusts of wind swirling around, tousling Zhao Yu’s hair most enchantingly.

"It’s just brute strength." Zhang Xiu, by then, was standing atop the mighty pole, looking down at you with a naturally disdainful expression.

"Heh." You suddenly laughed, a laugh that left people bewildered. Your right hand seemed to slowly tap the thick pole lightly, Zhang Xiu uncertain of your intentions, and just as he was about to question your identity, Zhang Xiu suddenly felt the ground beneath him vanish, instantly losing his balance.

Then, you see that you’ve suddenly lowered the huge wooden pole, and in a split-second, you used the momentum to swat Zhang Xiu into the sky with it. Your body simultaneously sank, thrusting strongly with your feet, leaving footprints over twenty centimeters deep on the ground, and with the heavy pole, you leaped high into the air, hurling Zhang Xiu heavily outside into a flat field beyond the village.

You landed heavily back into your courtyard, and turning to Tong Yuan, you asked, "Old man, if I end up disabling this disciple of yours, you won’t have any objections, right?"

Tong Yuan hadn’t even opened his mouth before you shot off like lightning, your words drifting gently through the air, "You didn’t shake your head, so I’ll take that as your consent!"

"Anyone who dares to desire my woman, even a little bit, I will make him regret ever coming to this world!" Your domineering voice echoed around, naturally reaching Zhao Yu’s ears. Standing at the door, Zhao Yu felt not the slightest resentment, instead, a sweet feeling blossomed inside her heart, and the smile on her face grew ever more radiant.

"Truly domineering!" This was the first time Zhao Yun praised you. But once he heard himself, he stopped, specially glancing in your departing direction. Only after confirming you hadn’t heard, did he cheerfully say to Zhao Yu, "Sis, it seems my brother-in-law does have some skills."

Zhao Yu softly chuckled, watching her graceful steps, quickly catching up with you.

"Sis, wait for me!" Zhao Yun hurriedly chased after.

Tong Yuan alone remained, standing there, transfixed by the footprints you had left in the ground.

By the time Zhao Yu and Zhao Yun arrived, you and Zhang Xiu were locked in battle. Since Zhang Xiu had no weapon on hand, you discarded the pole in your hand, engaging in a fist-to-fist confrontation with Zhang Xiu.

This round had most certainly changed Zhao Yun’s view of you. From within Zhao Yun’s perspective, you were continuously suppressing Zhang Xiu—whether in speed or strength, Zhang Xiu was inferior to you. If it weren’t for Zhang Xiu’s profound Qi Force protecting him, he would’ve likely been beaten by you to the point of vomiting blood.

"Sis, how is brother-in-law so fast? Many times, I couldn’t even see clearly." Zhao Yun realized that your speed on a straight trajectory was especially quick, and often, in the blink of an eye, your fist would already be in front of Zhang Xiu, who could momentarily only defend, dodging with stagger.

Zhao Yu’s serene face also bore a hint of perplexity until you knocked Zhang Xiu flying with a punch, your foot suddenly stepping amid several branches, producing a layered sound. Only then did Zhao Yu’s exceptionally beautiful face reveal an expression of understanding, "So that’s how it is."

"Sis, you understood? Share it with me, please! If I had such speed, forget Zhang Xiu, even my senior brother wouldn’t scare me!"

Zhao Yu looked at Zhao Yun, softly laughing, "This technique, I’m afraid you won’t learn it."

"Ah? Why not?" Zhao Yun tilted his head, asking.

Zhao Yu’s slender, jade-like finger pointed to the footprints you had just made, softly saying, "Just now, his right foot stepped on that spot three times in an instant."

"Three, three times? How is that possible!?" Zhao Yun’s first reaction was disbelief, "Even if someone’s speed could achieve it, the foot applying force would be overburdened—it would break!"

"That’s why you can’t; I’m afraid only he can utilize this method in the world." Watching you grappling with Zhang Xiu, pride subtly surfaced between Zhao Yu’s brows.

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