Shen Yanhe’s eyebrows moved slightly, and she said indifferently, "Tell her Fu Yanhe isn’t here, let her leave."
Ba Fang looked bewildered and said, "She isn’t here looking for the chief, she’s here for you, Madam."
"For ?"
With a raised eyebrow, Shen Yanhe stood up, "Then let’s go have a look."
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In the hall.
Shen Yanhe walked in leisurely, looking toward the elegant lanie sitting on the sofa, sipping coffee with grace.
"Do you need sothing from ?"
"Of course," lanie put down her coffee, and with her chin held high, she looked at Shen Yanhe and said, "I’m here to remind you not to forget the Haman country auction in a few days."
Shen Yanhe’s gaze was indifferent, her deanor languid, "You ca to just to say that?"
With a light huff, lanie replied, "What else? Do you think I have anything else to talk to you about?"
She stood up, "Alright, the ssage is delivered, I’m leaving for Haman today."
lanie smiled at Shen Yanhe, her eyes hiding a touch of gloom, "I know you Daxia people are very punctual, I’ll wait for you and Fu in Haman."
Shen Yanhe waved her hand, "Goodbye."
With another huff, lanie left with her bodyguards, swaying her hips.
Her eyes were gloomy.
Just wait, once she got to her ho ground, she would certainly make this woman regret provoking her!
Ba Fang, who had been silently following behind Shen Yanhe, furrowed his brows and said, "Madam, this auction in Haman might not be peaceful."
"I know."
Shen Yanhe’s expression remained calm.
Ever since lanie urged her and Fu Yanhe to go to Haman not once, not twice, but with great insistence, she knew that this auction might not be tranquil.
However, now that M country could no longer track any clues of "immortal," changing the location for the search might turn up so leads.
Upon hearing this, Ba Fang did not speak further.
"Where’s the chief?" Shen Yanhe yawned and asked with a languid look.
Normally at this ti, Shen Yanhe would have already been imrsed in the laboratory, continuing her research on new drugs.
But now...
Shen Yanhe narrowed her eyes slightly, hiding the longing in her gaze.
The laboratory held too many mories for her.
For the mont, she preferred not to set foot in it.
Ba Fang: "At the training grounds."
"Would you like to go, Madam? I can take you there."
Shen Yanhe nodded slightly, "Let’s go."
Good timing, since coming to M country, she hadn’t really had a chance to wander the estate, and now was the perfect opportunity to explore.
The estate’s premises were vast, with all paths made of concrete. Occasionally, there were paths decorated with cobblestones crossing over the main paths.
Ba Fang led Shen Yanhe toward the tower at the back of the estate.
Evergreen trees were planted on both sides of the tower, with several open training areas and equipnt underneath the trees, where many people were training.
So sparred with each other, so practiced shooting, and others wrestled...
Shen Yanhe watched with keen interest, slowing her step a little.
As they passed by a training area, the mbers gathered there suddenly erupted in cheers.
"Damn, damn! 900 points! I finally hit 900 points!"
"Not bad, looks like the recent training hasn’t gone to waste."
"..."
"What are they doing?" Shen Yanhe stopped in her tracks, looking on with interest for a mont before asking.
"Over there, they’re using the Punch Strength Tester. They must be asuring their strength," said Ba Fang after a glance over.
Punch Strength Tester...
The first ti she’d used one was when she was sixteen years old.
She wondered how much force she could exert now.
After a mont’s thought, Shen Yanhe walked over, "Let’s have a look."
Ba Fang was stunned for a mont, then hurriedly followed.
As Shen Yanhe approached, the Luo Net mbers spotted her and quickly greeted her, "Madam."
"Good day, Madam!"
"Good day, Boss Ba Fang!"
Shen Yanhe humd an acknowledgnt, glanced at the Punch Strength Tester, and walked towards the place where boxing gloves were kept.
She put on the boxing gloves with movents neither hurried nor slow.
It seed as though she wanted to test her own punching power.
Ba Fang didn’t stop her, letting her play around.
The Luo Net mbers exchanged glances, their expressions turning sowhat odd.
A bold subordinate crept up to Ba Fang and whispered, pointing at Shen Yanhe, "Boss Ba Fang, aren’t you going to stop her?"
"Not to ntion how many points the lady might score with a punch, but just seeing how delicate and tender she appears, wouldn’t her hand turn blue for days if she actually punched it?"
Another subordinate chid in, "Exactly, and the female mbers of our Luo Net score at least 700 points with one punch. If the madam scores only 100 points..."
He looked at Ba Fang, hesitated to continue, then finally let out a self-mocking smile, "Well, we couldn’t exactly praise that..."
Ba Fang glanced coldly at the subordinates gathered around him and scoffed, "No need for your praises. Get lost and stop crowding around to watch."
The Luo Net mbers chuckled and took a few steps back but didn’t leave.
As if they were joking.
How could they possibly walk away from such an entertaining scene?
Shen Yanhe ignored the commotion behind her, lifting her gaze slightly to look at the large screen hanging above the Punch Strength Tester.
The screen displayed the rankings of punching power scores.
The rank one score was 1999.
Nearly 2000 points.
If one point on the Punch Strength Tester equaled one kilogram of force, that ant a punch of 1999 kilograms, capable of sending an adult flying with a single blow.
The second place score was 1003 points.
Beyond that, scores fluctuated around 700-900 points.
Shen Yanhe blinked and fastened the Velcro strap on her gloves.
Then, under the gaze of the Luo Net mbers who were watching for a good show, she clenched her fist and, seemingly nonchalantly, punched the Punch Strength Tester.
With a loud "bang," the machine echoed the impact.
Scores on the Punch Strength Tester shot up at an extrely rapid pace.
A whole half minute passed.
The scores on the Punch Strength Tester finally began to slow down.
And gradually, Shen Yanhe’s punch score appeared.
points.
The Luo Net mbers gathered there instantly froze like statues, and the surroundings fell into silence.
"It, it’s fake, right?" The man who had just joked about praising Shen Yanhe for a score of 100 swallowed hard, clutching his companion’s arm tightly, and stared dumbfounded at the bright red score on the Punch Strength Tester.
Knowing that an average adult’s punching power is only 600-800, only a professionally trained boxer could have a strength of over 1000.
But now, a woman had effortlessly thrown a punch and scored over 1500!
This made the Luo Net mbers feel as if they were in a dream.
Ba Fang, observing the second place score on the big screen, fell silent.
This score was over 500 points higher than the second rank.
Even if the lady was a 094 with a high martial rating, this punch power was too outrageous, wasn’t it?
After pondering for a mont, in the midst of the dead silence, Ba Fang said, "It must be the Punch Strength Tester that’s broken. Madam, would you like to try on a different machine?"
Hearing Ba Fang’s words, the Ly Net mbers also gradually snapped out of their shock.
Right, it must be the Punch Strength Tester that’s broken.
Otherwise, how could their madam, who appeared so frail that she couldn’t possibly take care of herself, score such an absurd number?
Shen Yanhe replied lazily, "Sure."
She looked around and walked over to the Punch Strength Tester on the left side.
She stepped back a little, her gaze sharpened, and with all her might, she threw another powerful punch.
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