Ye Qingxuan's words were like lighting a fire in a pile of dry wood.
The Ji family has established a family for hundreds of years and has a great reputation. It has never been so despised by anyone. A young Taoist priest who has never reached the crown has such a negligent attitude towards a century-old family. He is so angry that everyone is furious and wants to chop it up immediately. This bull-nosed man is only willing.
Huangfu Taiming was even more surprised, Ye Qingxuan spoke so contemptuously, it was clear that he didn't take the Ji family's power seriously, this was not to clear the relationship, it was clearly to provoke and find fault.
"Brother Ye, you..."
Ye Qingxuan smiled at him, showing five neat little white teeth, which made Huangfu Taiming speechless at that time, really not sure what this seemingly shrewd little Taoist priest did...
The short and thin old man pulled out a big copper pipe from behind at that time, and was about to smash the white teeth of this cheap-mouthed little Taoist priest. He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and no one has ever dared to talk to him like this. His words are sarcastic and arrogant, and he regards the heroes of the Ji family as nothing... In a word, he should be beaten, or even killed!
Master Ji Ding looked gloomy, waved his hand to stop the crowd's commotion, stared at Ye Qingxuan and sneered, and said, "Collect the corpse? For whom? Do you think you have collected it?"
Ye Qingxuan nodded with a smile, pointed at Huangfu Taiming, and said: "Collect his body, this kid owes me ten thousand taels of silver, I thought that after he returned to Luodu, he would be able to settle the debt before he died, but Since you are going to kill him, hey, it’s just right, you can pay this debt for him..."
Everyone was furious, Ji Dingshi's face was livid, he looked at Ye Qingxuan, finally he turned his eyes on Huangfu Taiming, and said through gritted teeth: "It seems that you are here to humiliate my Ji family, you really have your father How bold... "
Seeing the other party mentioning his father and sarcasm, Huangfu Taiming's expression was obviously serious, but after thinking that his father was sorry for Ji's family, his face changed several times, and finally he let go, and said in a gentle voice: "Uncle Ji..."
"Call me—"
The other party's indifference and alienation made Huangfu Taiming sad in his heart, he was silent for a while, sighed, and said: "Master Ji misunderstood, this Brother Ye is just my friend, this time, he is really just collecting the corpse for me. Ke Lian, I only wish to see Wanting again before I die, I have seen Wanting, whether Taiming lives or dies, it all depends on Master Ji... "
Everyone breathed suddenly, thinking of the young lady who locked herself in the attic all day, everyone felt a pain in their hearts.
The few core figures here are all aware of the marriage between the Ji family and the Huangfu family, and naturally they also know who the current thirteenth prince was from the Ji family back then. To be honest, when it comes to this issue, it is already regarded as the Ji family's housework. Family enmity, family hatred, mixed with family and love, it is very messy, what to do is wrong...
Unexpectedly, this boy Huangfu was so infatuated with his beloved daughter, Ji Dingshi was slightly taken aback, his murderous aura instantly disappeared a little, but when he thought of his beloved wife and young son who lost their lives, this resentment couldn't help but raised again. "You want to see Wanting? Dreaming... Wanting will never see you again in this life, even if you die in Ji's house immediately..."
The tone was decisive and unquestionable, but the resentment in the words made people hear Master Ji Ding's extreme care for his beloved daughter.
Mentioning Wanting, Huangfu Taiming felt pain in his heart, gritted his teeth, knelt down slowly, and begged in a low voice: "I know that my Huangfu family owes Ji's family too much, and I would like to use my life to make up for all of this. I just hope you can Let me meet Wanting before I die..."
The dignified prince, for the sake of his beloved, is willing to endure this humiliation, even Ye Qingxuan is a little moved.
"Hahaha... everyone, look, the majestic prince is kneeling down for us..." Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, causing everyone around to laugh.
Ye Qingxuan looked back, and it really was that annoying Feng Yi. At this time, the ashen color on Feng Yi's face had not dissipated, but he was madly making fun of Huangfu Taiming there.
Ever since Huangfu Taiming revealed his identity, this young expert has become more and more hostile to his group. At this time, he actually disobeyed the rules and made fun of him. What kind of identity made him so unscrupulous and arrogant in front of the Patriarch.
Under the leadership of Feng Yi, many masters in the surrounding people did join in the laughter, but Ji Dingshi and the others had serious faces, and there was no smile at all. From time to time, someone gave Feng Yi a dissatisfied look, but they didn't make a sound to stop him, or even scold him.
Ye Qingxuan felt that Feng Yi's identity was very important in an instant, so he couldn't help but secretly pay attention to observe.
Ji Dingshi and others were shocked by Huangfu Taiming's actions, but they didn't soften their hearts because of it.
"Do you think you can still be the master of your life?" Master Ji Ding restrained his emotions and said in a dark voice, "I want to use your blood to pay homage to the undead of my Ji family..."
As soon as Master Ji Ding finished his words, he raised his hand to signal, immediately two big men rushed out to capture Huangfu Taiming, Huangfu Taiming sighed, closed his eyes and captured...
"Wait a minute—" a loud shout shocked the audience.
The two big men ignored him and continued to capture.
Shhhhh—
Two flashes of yellow light flashed quickly, and the two big men couldn't dodge in time, they hit their shoulders, and immediately flew forward and fell, falling to the ground.
"The kid wants to die—"
A loud shout sounded from behind Ye Qingxuan. It was Feng Yi who had been displeased with the three of them all the time. This time he was finally caught with a reason to attack the enemy.
It's just that as soon as Feng Yi made a move, except for the few masters who accompanied Feng Yi to cooperate, the masters of the Ji family who were standing behind Master Ji Ding, who were about to move, all stood still, as if they were watching the enemy.
Hey, interesting.
Feng Yi swung his saber at the back of Ye Qingxuan's neck, followed by three masters of similar skill, with a sword, a spear, and a pair of hooks, all attacking Ye Qingxuan's sides.
Ye Qingxuan didn't turn his head back, stretched out his hand and pointed backwards, flicked, and—
With a soft sound, Feng Yi felt that he had slashed on the mountain, his hand numb, and the slash to the back of the opponent's neck flew in response, brushing his scalp, and a lot of hair fell out. Feng Yi unexpectedly cut off a large piece of hair on the top of his head with the knife he flew back, and his bald scalp looked like a bald head.
Before Feng Yi woke up from the astonishment, he saw the figure of the little Taoist priest flashing in front of him, a blue light flashed, and then he attacked with a sword, a spear, and a pair of hooks. The sword that was drawn to the thigh cut open his thigh; the spear that pierced his weakness pierced open his weakness; the double hooks that were hooked to the ankle wounded his ankle...
Three masters no less than "True Astral Realm", including Feng Yi, to be precise, four... shot at almost the same time, and were injured at the same time. What is especially frightening is that these few were knocked down The master, the wounded part was exactly where he wanted to attack that little Taoist priest, not even the slightest difference.
All the masters in the audience were shocked.
Except for the first finger, no one could see clearly what kind of move the little Taoist priest was using behind him. They just saw a flash of blue light, and the three weapons automatically turned around and hit the user himself.
No one can see how Ye Qingxuan made his move, even the innate master Ji Dingshi...
clang clang clang...
All the masters behind Master Ji Ding pulled out their weapons in an instant, and they could no longer maintain a relaxed and calm expression. They all stared at the little Taoist priest in front of them carefully, and did not despise him because of his youth and unscrupulous words. With him, the evaluation of the "young and frivolous" given by the masters after the little Taoist's speech just now slowly changed to "extremely confident".
At this moment, Feng Yi finally woke up from the astonishment, touched his own bald head, and said angrily, "You, you... bastard—I'll kill you..."
Dazed by the anger, Feng Yi rushed over with a yell, and struck out with a palm, bringing the sound of howling wind. This shocking blow of "Pushing the Monument Hand" is exactly the ancestral stunt of the Feng family.
"stop-"
Master Ji Ding shouted in surprise, after all he is a congenital master, Master Ji Ding couldn't see that Feng Yi was not an opponent of the little Taoist at all, and he shouted "Stop" just to protect his safety. Just now the little Taoist beat the four masters with a shot, and a discerning person could tell at a glance that the other party was merciful, but the four of them might have confessed here on the spot, they spared your life, and Feng Yi shot again, in case you got offended The other party, what should I do if I hurt the killer
It's just that at this moment, Feng Yi hated extremely in his heart. People who are used to arrogance and pampering usually have some self-righteousness. What happened just now, they just thought that they were not prepared and didn't use all their strength, so they were caught off guard by the other party. Now they are running at full strength, There is no possibility of losing. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was not obedient, and he used all his strength to attack Ye Qingxuan's vest.
"idiot-"
Ye Qingxuan kicked back violently, striking short with a long strike, and hit the lower abdomen. Feng Yi immediately fell to the ground, spurting blood, and couldn't get up again.
"Master Shaozhai—"
After a while of shouting, many people in the crowd rushed out immediately and helped Feng Yi who had fallen to the ground.
Ye Qingxuan was not only taken aback by the phrase "Lord of the Shaozhai", but he, who had been paying attention, saw the masters of the Ji family at this time, his face immediately became unnatural, and several people even sneered, with a cold look in their eyes …
Several masters guarding Feng Yi were furious for a moment, and rushed over roaring, "I will make you pay for your life for hurting my family's Shaozhai Master..."
"Back off—" Ji Dingshi shouted with a livid face.
"you-"
A group of masters glared at Master Ji Ding as if he was an enemy.
The short and thin old man next to Master Ji Ding shouted: "Bastard, you dare not listen to the words of the Patriarch, do you want to rebel?"
The faces of the masters were cloudy and uncertain, and finally they dared not disobey the order, helped the injured Feng Yi, and shouted: "Let's go—"
Whoops, the hundred and ten people disappeared in one go...
Hehe, it seems that the Ji family is not the only one here. It's no wonder, it's only been three years, the situation here is so complicated, and the Ji family is so rich that it is impossible to set up such a large family business in just three to five years. There's a lot of trickery here...
Ji Dingshi looked at the men walking away, his face became extremely ugly, but in front of outsiders, he couldn't get angry. He stared at Ye Qingxuan fiercely, with murderous aura concentrated all over his body, and asked: "Xiao Daoist?" What is your intention? Do you really think I dare not kill you when you look down on my Ji family so much?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "Patriarch Ji made a mistake. It was just self-defense, and the shot was a little heavy. I would like to apologize to everyone... But, uh, since everyone has left, it is better to change the apology next time. Besides..." Then he bowed solemnly and said: "Although the poor Taoist made the move rashly, he just wanted to discuss with Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji is a learned man. It is rumored in the world that Ji's family is a scholarly family. They always pay attention to etiquette. I Do you think Mr. Ji would fight with Xiaodao without asking about indiscriminate things? Could it be that the Ji family has long since given up their family traditions and entered the underworld and become a bandit?"
"presumptuous-"
"Boldly—"
…
There were angry voices all around, but Ji Dingshi didn't speak, so no one dared to do anything easily.
Master Ji Ding kept his face cold and silent. After a while, the noisy voices around him gradually became silent until they became silent. Everyone knew that the family was really angry because it was indeed as the little Taoist said, Ji's family was getting worse and worse. Not like a scholarly family, but more and more like a gangster family...
Although the Ji family is now dilapidated, it is still a family of several generations, and the family's reputation is more important than anything else. Even if the family is in trouble now, the airs of the Ji family will not fall. With these hundreds of years of background and the reputation of the Ji family in the arena, it can be said that it is easy to rise again. Countless disciples and old officials will gladly support the Ji family, even if they are in a state of hostility with the imperial court. It will not change the views of people in the arena.
However, if the pride of the Ji family for nearly a thousand years is gone, and the frame of the aristocratic family collapses, then the Ji family is really over, forever...
So even in today's situation, the Ji family still insists on their aristocratic family style, and will never join the underworld to rob houses. Ye Qingxuan's words undoubtedly hit the most persistent part of Ji Dingshi's heart.
For the face of the family for thousands of years, you have to pretend.
This kind of mentality is definitely beyond the comprehension of the nouveau riche local tyrants from another world, which is why the nouveau riche local tyrants can't get rich for three generations, while the real aristocratic families can last for thousands of years.
The reason for this lies in the continuation of the family style, that is, the inheritance of civilization, the inheritance of family civilization.
Ji Dingshi glanced gloomyly at the audience, then looked at Ye Qingxuan coldly, and said leisurely: "Ji is not strict with his family, and now it is indeed time to rectify the family style... But, junior, even if you are reasonable, At this time, I can't let outsiders criticize my Ji family, and I can't let you be so rampant in my Ji family. I saw that you were young and ignorant, and wanted to forgive you, but you are so unrepentant and continue to insult my Ji family. How can I tolerate it? you?"
"Mr. Ji's words are good—" Ye Qingxuan bowed deeply, and then stood up and said: "Mr. Ji's words are admired by Xiaodao, and he really has the demeanor of the patriarch of a family, but please listen to Xiaodao's finish, and it will not be too late to deal with Xiaodao..."
"speak-"
Ye Qingxuan chuckled, shook his Taoist robe, and his posture was extremely chic. Even though everyone hated this little Taoist priest who spoke so much, they couldn't help applauding his demeanor—
"Mr. Ji, actually, what I want to say is very simple..." Ye Qingxuan then pointed to Huangfu Taiming next to him, and said, "Mr. Life is mine—”
"Crap—"
All around the Ji family were in an uproar, expressing their disbelief.
Ji Dingshi smiled coldly, "Continue to talk..."
Ye Qingxuan patted the somewhat dumbfounded Huangfu Taiming, and said: "This big brother owes me ten thousand taels of silver, and I can't pay it back. We have already discussed it. When we return to Luodu, he Huangfu Taiming will pay back the money immediately, and it will be doubled." To repay the money, you have to calculate the interest... "
"So?" Ji Dingshi almost immediately guessed what this mischievous little Taoist was trying to say.
"So, it's very simple. Or, you release Huangfu Taiming and ask him to go home and pay back my money..."
"This is impossible!"
"Okay, the second thing is that I will ask Huangfu Taiming to write an IOU and put his fingerprints on it. After you kill him, return the body to me. I will pay for the travel expenses and find his father to go..."
"You don't seem to understand my previous decision. I want to use him to pay homage to my unjustly killed relatives of the Ji family, not to mention the corpse, but every hair of his hair has to be kept..."
"It's easy to say! That's the third and last way..."
"Needless to say—" Ji Dingshi waved his hand, interrupted Ye Qingxuan, and said in a dark voice: "I'll give you fifty thousand taels of silver, and his Huangfu Taiming will return to our Ji family, and you little Taoist priest will disappear immediately—"
"make a deal-"
Ye Qingxuan laughed, flashed his palms, and said, "Let's high-five as an oath—"
Huangfu Taiming looked dumbfounded. Is this the legendary "selling friends for glory"