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"Yang Feng, what are you trying to do?"

Seeing Yang Feng clash with the heavy sword, Shangguan Bing'er immediately scolded him.

"Miss Bing'er, this Heavy Tower has just joined the City Lord's Mansion."

"He doesn't know how to respect 'old men' like us, so what else can he do in the future?"

"If this Chonglou is a little more vicious and plotted against Miss Bing'er, what should I do?"

Yang Feng poured a basin of sewage directly on top of the building.

No matter what, he would first slander the tower.

For Yang Feng, this was the only way to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Yang Feng, scram to the side."

"It's none of your business."

Shangguan Bing'er said angrily.

Ever since the Chonglou had not joined the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Feng had been harassing Shangguan Bing'er.

Although Yang Feng did not dare cross the line, he did not dare to do anything to Shangguan Bing'er.

However, Yang Feng had always disliked Shangguan Bing'er.

Now that they were here again, Shangguan Bing'er was angry.

"Miss Bing'er …"

On the other hand, Yang Feng had an innocent look on his face after being reprimanded.

"You shut up."

"I brought the Heavy Tower to the Martial Skill Pavilion to take a look. I have no time to waste on you."

As she said that, Shangguan Bing'er pulled on the tower's hand and headed directly into the Martial Skill Pavilion.

Shangguan Bing'er's actions made Yang Feng so angry that his blood vessels were about to burst.

Shangguan Bing'er was Yang Feng's forbidden daughter, the goddess of his heart.

However, his goddess was holding the hands of another man, and the two of them were holding hands.

"Chonglou!"

"I told you to stay away from Miss Bing'er, but you didn't listen to me!"

"If you want to die, then don't blame me."

Yang Feng gnashed his teeth as his hands trembled violently.

Yang Feng hurriedly followed him.

Although he did not want to hold hands with Shangguan Bing'er, but he also did not want the two of them to be even more intimate.

"Uncle He."

Entering the entrance of the Martial Skill Pavilion, Shangguan Bing'er said to the gatekeeper beside her with a happy look on her face.

"Hey, Bing-Er, are you here to choose a martial skill?"

Looking at Shangguan Bing'er, the grey robed man smiled faintly and said.

However, as Shangguan Bing'er held onto her hand, the watchman's gaze shifted to their hands once again.

"Well, I, I brought him here."

Shangguan Bing'er quickly let go, that small expression on her face as if she had been caught doing something bad by her elders.

Seeing Shangguan Bing'er blushing and averting her eyes, the watchman laughed out loud.

"Bing'er, don't be shy."

"You are fifteen this year, and you will be an adult next year."

"Bing-Er has grown up. It's normal to have someone I like."

"Don't be shy in front of Uncle He."

"This kid looks unfamiliar, he doesn't seem to be someone from our City Lord's Mansion."

"Quick, introduce him to Uncle He."

Shangguan Bing'er had shyly avoided him just now, and that had caused the guards to misunderstand.

As she said those words, Shangguan Bing'er blushed deeply.

Yang Feng, who was following Shangguan Bing'er and the Heavy Tower, was so angry that her eyes were bleeding, and his eyeballs were almost popping out of their sockets!

"Uncle He, Bing'er has nothing to do with him."

"Don't, don't spout nonsense."

Shangguan Bing'er quickly explained.

"Good, good, good. It's okay, it's okay."

However, the look in the man's eyes was as if he had seen through Shangguan Bing'er.

Having been misunderstood by Uncle He, Shangguan Bing'er was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter. Uncle He will know about it in the future."

"Bing-Er, you just need to introduce him to Uncle He. Who is this kid?"

the gatekeeper asked again.

"His name is Chonglou."

"Young master Zhong, you have joined our City Lord's Mansion."

Shangguan Bing'er said quickly.

"The important young master? The one who awakened a grade ten Origin Spirit?"

The pavilion master was slightly surprised as he asked again.

"Yes."

Shangguan Bing'er nodded again.

"Third level of the Earth Profound Realm, profound energy concentrated and vigorous. A normal fourth level Earth Profound Realm practitioner is not inferior at all."

"His strength is pretty good."

The gatekeeper nodded.

He knew quite a bit about the tower, and was rather satisfied to see the tower in person.

"It's a good match!"

The pavilion master looked around the tower, then looked at Shangguan Bing'er, nodding as he spoke.

"Uncle He, are you saying that Bing'er ignored you?"

The man's words made Bing'er shout angrily.

"Cough, cough, stop talking nonsense. Uncle He, stop speaking nonsense."

"Since you want to choose a martial skill, then go in and choose your own."

The gatekeeper laughed dryly.

For an old man like him, seeing his teacher Bing'er, he naturally had to consider the matter of Shangguan Bing'er's marriage.