System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

You know, since his martial arts strength was raised to the limit of human strength, Dong Yu is not used to using ordinary weapons at all.

Even some of the weapons in the army that weighed dozens of pounds seemed a little light to Dong Yu.

This kind of pressure feeling appears for the first time.

The stick is golden all over, with two dragon heads at both ends. Two golden dragons are coiled on the stick, making the stick look not only cool but also very lethal.

"What a flashy stick."

Zhang Xiu, who entered the mansion first, looked back and saw the golden dragon stick in Dong Yu's hand.

"Show off."

"My lord, where did you get this stick?"

"I just picked it up from the ground."

"Just like lying to me."

Zhang Xiu pursed his lips and said with some grievance.

"Don't ask these useless questions, just wait a moment."

Dong Yu sat on a stone decoration in Situ Mansion and pounded the ground with his long stick, causing the stone slab to shatter.

"My lord, how heavy is this weapon?"

Zhang Xiu was startled and looked at the stick in surprise.

"Just try it."

Dong Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Panlong Stick.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiu didn't hesitate, rubbed his hands, and grabbed the stick with his right hand.

"Give it to me...I'll go..."

Zhang Xiu knew it was very heavy, so he used a little more strength than when he held the golden spear, but he still couldn't pull the stick out immediately.

Feeling humiliated, Zhang Xiu used both hands and exerted most of his strength to pull the golden stick out of the ground.

"This...this stick must be nearly 200 kilograms, right?"

Zhang Xiu waved his hands twice, and the dull sound of breaking wind made him gasp in amazement.

It's not that they can't dance with the 200-jin weight, but it's too tiring and they will become weak after fighting for a while.

His golden spear was not light, weighing more than fifty kilograms.

But compared to this stick, it is much worse.

"A general with a hammer and a stick cannot be defeated by force."

"As a blunt weapon, a stick naturally requires a warrior with greater strength to wield."

"You're a gun user, but instead of using technique, you resort to brute force."

"Bring it to you."

Dong Yu shook his head and snatched the stick with one hand in annoyance.

"My lord, you are really strong."

Zhang Xiu opened his mouth wide and looked at Dong Yu who snatched the golden stick with one hand, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Fuss."

"People are coming."

Dong Yu rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiu and then looked towards the stone archway leading to the backyard.

Xu Rong came over with his troops, personally escorting Wang Yun and his last youngest son.

"My lord, the traitor Wang Yun and his son Wang Ding have been captured by me."

Xu Rong kicked each of them in the knees, then clasped his fists towards Dong Yu.

"Hey, old man."

Dong Yu lifted Wang Yun's chin with a stick and greeted him with a smile.

“Hah… woo…”

Just as Wang Yun was about to spit, his mouth was hit by a stick, and several of his teeth were broken.

"I knew you were going to spit."

"Spitting everywhere, no manners at all."

Dong Yu complained with a look of disgust.

"Here, look, the list of your accomplices is all here."

"Tonight, the city of Chang'an is flowing with the blood of you old bastards."

"Look at you, you're such a good Situ, but you have to betray my father."

"But your adopted daughter is really smooth."

"Oh, by the way, she is my wife now, and she is very happy."

"I'm here to see you off today. After all, you're my adopted father-in-law, right?"

Dong Yu lifted Wang Yun's chin with a stick and said with a smile.

"Ugh... tribute thief..."

As a result of that blow, not only did Wang Yun's teeth fall out, his mouth also became swollen and he could not hear clearly when he spoke.

"Can't understand."

"Forget it, don't worry, I will take good care of your adopted daughter."

"Go, kill this father and son and throw them into the moat. The fish in Luoshui will probably like them very much. They will surely be big and fat next year."

Dong Yu retracted the stick with a look of disgust, and then said to Zhang Xiu.

"The last general takes orders."

"The fish from the Luo River...I'm afraid they can't be eaten."

Zhang Xiu bowed and then made a complaint.

"Wenliang, I'll leave the rest to you."

Dong Yu stood up and left Situ Mansion with his stick.

"All the retainers were killed, the servants were imprisoned and forced to do hard labor, and all the female relatives were sent to Yuyan Pavilion."