Superpower Small Farmer Chapter 1904 1862: Breaking into the Young Lord's Residence

Once he made up his mind, Wang Xiaoqiang headed straight for Tianfang Yizhong's residence.

In Tianfang City there was the City Lord's Residence, and also six Young City Lords' Residences, each of the six Young City Lords living in one. Tianfang Yizhong's residence sat right in the center of Tianfang City, facing the City Lord's Residence across the street.

Like a dragon coiled and a tiger crouched, it occupied the most advantageous terrain.

Over the past few days, with the six sons fighting for the position, the situation in Tianfang City had grown tense. Every Young City Lord's Residence had increased its guard. In front of Tianfang Yizhong's residence stood eight guards, and all eight were Earth Immortal Five Coils experts.

Seeing a stranger walking over from far away, the eight guards all fixed their gaze on him, and at the sa ti released their Divine Sense to tightly lock onto Wang Xiaoqiang.

When they saw Wang Xiaoqiang was "only" an Earth Immortal Six Discs, they quietly let out a breath. Though Earth Immortal Six Discs was a full tier above their cultivation base, he was alone after all. One Earth Immortal Six Discs against eight Earth Immortal Five Coils—there was almost no chance of victory.

Besides, inside the residence were all sorts of formidable figures Tianfang Yizhong had drawn over—heroes and powerhouses from every side—each one at least Earth Immortal Six Discs. The Young City Lord Tianfang Yizhong himself had an Earth Immortal Nine Plates cultivation base, half-step Heavenly Immortal, trendously powerful.

When Wang Xiaoqiang drew near, the leading guard shouted at him, "Stop, who goes there?"

"Please inform your Young City Lord that Wang Xiaoqiang requests an audience." Wang Xiaoqiang cupped his fists politely.

"What business do you have with our Young City Lord?" The leading guard tilted his chin, speaking with open disdain, clearly not putting Wang Xiaoqiang in his eyes at all. After all, Wang Xiaoqiang was only Earth Immortal Six Discs; even if he'd co to pledge himself, he wasn't qualified. Right now was the critical juncture of the succession struggle—Tianfang Yizhong only wanted Earth Immortal Six Discs and above.

"Cut the crap, you think I report my business to the likes of you?" Wang Xiaoqiang's face darkened, and he barked.

"Yo? Who do you think you are, huh?? Just an Earth Immortal Six Discs and you want to walk through the Young City Lord's front gate—you really rate yourself too highly, don't you? I'll be straight with you, you're not qualified yet. Go ho, do so proper cultivation, and co back when you reach Earth Immortal Seven Coils…" the leading guard said coldly and mockingly.

The other seven guards all wore scornful smiles. One of them chuckled playfully, "Boss, why are you stringing him along? Who knows how many years it'll take him to cultivate to Earth Immortal Seven Coils? By then our Young City Lord will already have ascended the City Lord's seat and advanced to Heavenly Immortal. Would he still need so small fry like this to help…"

"Uh, actually it doesn't matter. The Young City Lord taking people in doesn't have to put them in important positions. He could stand guard at the gate like us, or do odd jobs in the kitchen, or sweep a courtyard. Failing that, he could go serve in Young Madam's room as a eunuch… hahaha…"

"Hahaha…" The eight guards all burst out laughing, their faces full of unrestrained mockery. One of them laughed so hard he almost fell over. "Hahaha, being a eunuch isn't that easy either. I hear the castration fee at the Donkey Inn just went up—it's a hundred taels of Silver now, and you have to pay it yourself…"

"Hahahaha… exactly, exactly…" The eight guards laughed even harder. It really was like that: if you wanted to be a eunuch, you had to pay out of your own pocket to be castrated, and all along, castration had to be done at the Donkey Inn—after all, the state didn't have special facilities for cutting people. And the fee ca out of your own purse. Being a eunuch was indeed no easy job…

"Wahahaha~~~~" The leading guard clutched his stomach, laughing, and was just about to toss out a few more cutting remarks for his own amusent when Wang Xiaoqiang's face suddenly went cold. His arms gave a tremor and—boom—a mass of Blood Qi erupted from within him, blasting outward in all directions, directly sending the eight guards surrounding him flying.

As they were flung back, the eight guards' eyes were filled with shock, their faces pale as paper, fresh blood spewing from their mouths. Two of them had only just stepped into Earth Immortal Five Coils and had their heart ridians shattered on the spot, dying instantly. The other six were all heavily injured as well.

When Wang Xiaoqiang's Blood Qi exploded, they had no defenses up at all. Being killed or gravely injured under such a blow was only natural.

Thud, thud…

The eight guards crashed to the ground one after another like dead pigs. Though the other six weren't dead, they were lying there convulsing, blood streaming from their mouths, unable to even stand. It was obvious they wouldn't live long either.

Wang Xiaoqiang couldn't be bothered to move again. He simply stepped through the residence's main gate. With a boom, the palace guards inside surged out like a tide, shouts shaking the sky as they tightly surrounded Wang Xiaoqiang.

There were more than thirty of these palace guards, all with cultivation bases ranging from Earth Immortal Second Plate to Earth Immortal Five Coils. Once they had Wang Xiaoqiang surrounded, they all released their Immortal Discs. Instantly, sixty to seventy Immortal Discs shot out, closing in to slash toward Wang Xiaoqiang, forming an Immortal Disc cage…

In fact, this cage ford by Immortal Discs was more like a at grinder. Once trapped inside and with dozens of Immortal Discs attacking in unison, the person caught within would be minced into a pile of at paste…

However, before the Immortal Disc cage could close, Wang Xiaoqiang's arms trembled once more. With a boom, his Blood Qi blasted outward, knocking dozens of Immortal Discs flying. They rebounded back into the bodies of the thirty-so palace guards, sending each of them flying in turn.

On the balcony of the third floor of the Main Mansion, a handso young man was leaning against the railing, flanked by two Earth Immortal Nine Plates elders. Looking down at the scene below, his eyes flashed with shock as he muttered in surprise, "An Earth Immortal Six Discs killing eight Earth Immortal Five Coils and blasting away twenty palace guards—impressive…"

"Young City Lord, that brat is using the power of Blood Qi…" the white-haired elder on the young man's left reminded him.

"That's right, it's the Blood Burning Technique. And this kid's Blood Burning Technique, his Blood Qi is boiling and the power isn't small—he should have reached the Second Layer." The black-bearded elder on the right added.

The young man frowned and snapped, "So damn chatty. You think I can't tell it's the Blood Burning Technique?"

The two elders' faces imdiately stiffened, an awkward look flashing across them as they dared not utter another word.

"More than his strength, I admire his guts. Haha, he's a talent," the young man said. "This person—I'm taking him."

A trace of worry flashed in the white-haired elder's eyes. Great strength was certainly good; now that the Young City Lord was in the midst of a succession struggle, it was precisely the ti he needed people—one more helper was one more strand of support. But if his courage was too great, that wasn't good. n with that kind of nerve rarely stayed obediently beneath others. If his rits overshadowed his lord's soday, he might bring disaster instead.

But before he could voice his concern, the black-bearded elder had already, in accordance with the Young City Lord's will, flown down and shouted, "Stop!"

At once, the palace guards who were still pouring out all froze in place and looked up at the black-bearded elder. The elder waved his hand and said, "The Young City Lord has taken a liking to this man. All of you, fall back."

The palace guards withdrew like receding tidewater. Though there were many of them, they moved in an orderly fashion—clearly, they were well-drilled in usual tis.

Once the guards had retreated, the black-bearded elder descended to stand before Wang Xiaoqiang and asked, "Brat, you're here to pledge yourself to the Young City Lord?"

"Call Wang Xiaoqiang." Wang Xiaoqiang said coolly.

The black-bearded elder paused for a mont, but since this was soone the Young City Lord had personally nad, he didn't dare show a dark face so easily. So he said, "Wang Xiaoqiang, the Young City Lord is right up there."

As he spoke, he pointed toward Tianfang Yizhong, who stood atop the main residence building.

Wang Xiaoqiang swept out his Divine Sense and saw that the handso youth was Earth Immortal Nine Plates, matching the rumors, so he knew this was Tianfang Yizhong. Beside him stood another Earth Immortal Nine Plates white-haired elder.

That white-haired elder was just about to whisper sothing to Tianfang Yizhong, a sly look in his eyes. Seeing this, Wang Xiaoqiang flew straight up to the balcony and landed beside the two of them. He cupped his fists and said, "I am Wang Xiaoqiang. May I ask, are you the Young City Lord Tianfang Yizhong?"

The white-haired elder's expression flashed with anger. "Insolent cur, mind your manners!"

Indeed, no one had ever spoken to Tianfang Yizhong like this. And you co here to pledge yourself, yet you don't kneel or kowtow when you et him, and you dare to talk like this—you really don't put anyone in your eyes. Tianfang Yizhong's brows also furrowed slightly as he said, "Yes, I am Tianfang Yizhong. You've co to pledge yourself to ?"

"No." Wang Xiaoqiang said.

Wang Xiaoqiang's answer stunned both Tianfang Yizhong and the white-haired elder. The white-haired elder stepped forward, blocking in front of Tianfang Yizhong, his face dark as he barked, "If you're not here to pledge yourself, then why are you here?"

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I said before I'm revising the earlier chapters, and I'm so busy I'm running around like a headless chicken, so updates are slow. Please understand, don't get the wrong idea. Sigh, just curse if you want. Honestly, if I don't get cursed by you guys every day, I feel uncomfortable. Heh heh…