The Beast Taming Concubine: The Useless Miss Wants to Strik Back

However, Feng Qingcheng showed no fear, and her expression did not change much. As a Level 3 Beast Tamer before, she was able to fight against Level 4, and even against Level 5, she could still fight a few moves. Now that she has become a Level 4 Beast Tamer, she dare not say that she is invincible among the same level, but at least the one in front of her is not good enough.

He didn't even summon a spirit beast, nor did he transform his fighting spirit into powerful melee capabilities.

He didn't even move, but stood straight in the same place, making hand seals with his hands. It seemed slow, but the seals were completed in an instant.

"Beast Taming Technique! Sealing Technique!"

A circle of white light surged out from Feng Qingcheng's right hand, half a meter in radius, and her left hand instantly wrote the word "seal" in mid-air. Then the "seal" light flashed and fell into the white light circle.

"Hmph! You are too arrogant. Facing a mammoth head-on, do you think you are a level 6 beastmaster? Idiot." The guard looked at Ning Qingcheng as if she were a fool, his expression full of contempt. Then there was excitement. I didn't expect that I could make a contribution as soon as I came out. This would naturally improve my status in front of the young lady. And once the young lady is happy, the Minister of Literature will also be happy, and then my own future...

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he didn't even take the woman in front of him seriously.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were cold, and she slowly extended her right hand. In an instant, a brilliant white light burst out, and the word "seal" was magnified dozens of times, instantly covering the mammoth.

When the white light faded, time seemed to stand still, and the mammoth stopped in the center, motionless.

"What...what's going on! Kill her for me!" The guards made one hand seal after another, but they were unable to control the mammoth. It seemed as if the connection between them was broken.

"What on earth did you do!" the guard shouted in horror.

"I did what I should do." Feng Qingcheng smiled slightly, and carved with her fingers again. A forbidden word appeared in the sky and fell on the mammoth again.

Soon, the earth element, spiritual energy, and vitality in the mammoth gradually decreased. After a while, this huge body was lifeless, and only a corpse was left.

"No! This is impossible!" The guard was horrified. It was the first time he had seen such an evil magic. "You... You are using evil magic!"

"roll!"

Feng Qingcheng walked over step by step, swung out her big hand, and it turned into a palm that was dozens of meters long. It blew the guard away, causing him to spit blood and it seemed that he could not get up.

Mu Wanqing's smug look was gone, replaced by fear and helplessness. She didn't expect that her newly brought fourth-level beastmaster was no match for him.

“Aren’t you a top-level fourth-level beastmaster? Kill her for me, quickly!” Mu Wanqing yelled in panic, pushing the other person.

The man's scalp tingled. The scene just now was too weird, and it made him want to retreat.

But the eldest lady had given the order, and he couldn't refuse. Otherwise, if the Minister of Literature found out, his future would be ruined.

At the thought of falling into Prime Minister Wen's hands, the guard roared and summoned all his strength. The combat power of a top-level fourth-level beastmaster burst out in a completely desperate posture.

"Miss!" Shuang'er wanted to help.

"Don't come over, I can handle it." Feng Qingcheng looked calm, with her hands spread out. The spiritual power in her body flowed like a river, gathering in her hands.

The left hand reads 'seal' and the right hand reads 'ban'; these two simple and ancient characters seem to contain supreme power.

It was as if a fairy had used his power to freeze the guard above him, and a similar scene as before reappeared. His whole body was unable to move, and at the same time, his spiritual energy rapidly dissipated, and he finally returned to being a mortal without a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation.

"Ah! You...you are a devil, what did you do to me!" The man screamed in horror, his spiritual power was gone, and he was transformed from a fourth-level beastmaster into a mortal. Such a change made him collapse.

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were cold. This sealing technique was a beast taming technique that could be performed after reaching the Spirit Taming Stage in the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Spirit Art.

This technique is extremely powerful and can seal all spiritual things. It contains unique power of rules. However, it consumes too much spiritual power. In the current state, it can only be performed twice. If it is used again, I am afraid that there will be indelible scars on the body.

However, Mu Wanqing didn't know this. There was fear on her face. She didn't expect that even with the replacement of the fourth-level beastmaster guards, she still couldn't beat the opponent.

"It's your turn now!"

Feng Qingcheng walked forward step by step, a cold light flashing in her eyes. She wanted to teach the other party a lesson severely.

"You...if you dare to touch me, I will kill you even if we are at the ends of the earth!" Mu Wanqing was scared, but she refused to admit defeat and continued to threaten him domineeringly.

"Oh? How are you going to kill me? Don't forget, you are in my hands now." Feng Qingcheng said contemptuously.

"My father is the Prime Minister. Apart from the royal family, he is the most powerful person in Xuandu Kingdom. If you don't want to die, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake." Mu Wanqing was full of pride when she mentioned her father.

"It seems that you still don't realize your current situation." Feng Qingcheng raised her eyebrows.

"Snapped!"

The loud slap stunned Mu Wanqing.

"You...you hit me!" Mu Wanqing glared at Feng Qingcheng fiercely, recalling the first time at the Beastmaster Guild, when the other party slapped her in public.

"That's right, I'm going to hit you. Today I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of Lord Wen Xiang." Feng Qingcheng snorted coldly and slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

"This slap is for your arrogance!"

"Snapped!"

"This palm strike is for you to hurt Liu Bang!"

"Snapped!"

"This blow is for the civilians you bullied!"

After three consecutive slaps, Mu Wanqing's cheeks became red and swollen, and tears flowed from her big eyes.

"It hurts, wuwuwu..." Mu Wanqing squatted on the ground with her face covered, staring at Feng Qingcheng with her eyes. She had been spoiled since she was a child, and no one had ever dared to treat her like this. Even the royal family members had to be polite to her when they saw her.

Now that she was slapped in the face by a pariah, Mu Wanqing felt burning in her heart, and there were only two words in her mind: revenge!

Her lips moved, wanting to say something harsh, but after seeing Feng Qingcheng's cold eyes, she fell silent.

"Just wait, don't think that you can do whatever you want after entering the Holy Spirit College with Cang Mingchen as your backer! I must kill you!" Mu Wanqing roared in her heart.

At this time, the two guards had fainted from fright. Their young lady had been beaten. If the Minister of Literature knew about this, they would be skinned alive if not killed.

At this time, a figure flew over from a distance, with long hair draped over his shoulders, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and his handsome appearance was like a banished immortal.