In the mountains, behind a towering tree, the moonlight casts mottled marks through the crown of the tree.
The shadow of the tree fluctuates like a ghost.
"That little scumbag is back, what the hell is that trash Xie Minghuang doing!"
Under the big tree, a woman looked gloomy and full of anger.
This woman is obviously the middle-aged woman in the main hall of the Ji family during the day, Fei Ying, the housewife of the Ji family, but at this moment she appeared in the mountain range late at night.
"It's just a little bastard, why should my cousin be angry, just find a chance to be that little bastard another day, without anyone noticing."
A middle-aged man appeared behind Fei Ying, and gently hugged Fei Ying's waist from behind.
Middle-aged in his forties, with a thin and slender figure, dressed in a luxurious toga, with handsome features, he must have been a handsome man when he was young.
Fei Ying's eyes were cold, and his eyes glowed sharply in the moonlight, and he said darkly: "I will never allow that little bastard to do bad things, and I will not let that little bastard live in this world. Tomorrow is the Ji family competition. That old guy in Sihai is still stubborn, and now I'm afraid he's putting his hope on that little bastard. I want to be safe, and I don't know how to touch that little bastard for the time being, but this time only that little bastard and two servants come back. The whereabouts of Xie Minghuang is unknown, and there is a servant who is suspicious and must be removed!"
"It's a trivial matter. It's just a servant. How can my cousin take it to heart?"
The handsome middle-aged eyes were a little moist, and his hands began to gently move up and down on Fei Ying's waist, and he looked like a master of flirting.
"That servant is unusual, very unusual."
Fei Ying said in a deep voice, thinking of the servant's eyes and the invisible aura on her body during the day, she still has some inexplicable heart tremors until now.
"If that's the case, then I'll go to Ji's house later and deal with that servant secretly. I'm sure it won't be noticed. The oldest guy in Ji's house has been in seclusion for many years. Although the other old guy is not weak, But it's hard to find me."
The handsome, middle-aged man said softly, and blew gently in Fei Ying's ear, then gently bit Fei Ying's earlobe.
"Um… "
Fei Ying couldn't help twisting her body, her eyes were slightly closed, and then her body leaned against the handsome middle-aged body behind her like a boneless body.
"Cousin, I miss you."
The handsome middle-aged man said softly.
…
Night, Ji's family.
"So, that servant is really interesting."
In the courtyard, a young man of twenty-six or seventeen was standing in front of the courtyard, but he was not very old, but he was wearing a dragon robe, faintly entangled with dragon aura, his eyes glowed with a faint golden light, and he possessed an extraordinary power.
"Brother, that servant is quite courageous, even dare to beat Third Sister's people. I heard Xia He said that this servant is not ordinary, and Ji Zhiyan, I'm afraid she has a plan when she comes back this time."
A woman in yellow looked at the young man in dragon robe and said, her delicate face slightly frowned, she was also in the hall during the day.
"It's just a servant, and I can't make big waves. As for Ji Zhiyan, she is only a six-star perfect talisman master, and her talent is not bad, but in tomorrow's competition, she may be far behind, and it won't affect anything. What you need to pay attention to is Second sister..."
The eyes of the young man in the dragon robe moved slightly, and his face was clearly defined in the night.
"Mother has always loved Second Sister the most, and also intends to make Second Sister the next head of the Ji family. I really don't know what Mother thinks in her heart. You are the eldest brother and the eldest son of Ji." The woman in yellow said.
The man in the dragon robe didn't speak, and looked at Tianyu Haoyue, the golden light in his eyes fluctuated slowly.
... "whoosh..."
At night, at Ji's house, a figure silently walked through the corridor and courtyard, and appeared in front of Ji's old house without anyone noticing.
When the figure fell, it was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin and slender figure, dressed in a Chinese dress and toga, with handsome features.
The mind was slightly released, and then there was a little fluctuation in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and then disappeared outside the old house.
"Chi..."
When the middle-aged figure reappeared, he was already in a room in the old house. Looking at the empty room, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he asked doubtfully, "Where is the person?"
"People are here."
A faint voice came from behind the middle-aged ear.
This faint voice made the middle-aged man tremble all over. He turned around immediately, his eyes burst out with a cold light, and his breath was about to freeze the void. While turning around, he waved a paw print and grabbed the space behind him directly.
"It's the first time to ascend the Wu Zunjing, but it's not weak."
The voice was still as calm as water, and at the moment when the handsome middle-aged man just made a move, a misty light filled the air, and the space in the entire room was truly frozen.
"Wow..."
A spatial ripple fluctuated, as if a spatial hole shrouded the handsome middle-aged man.
That handsome middle-aged man was suddenly imprisoned, his profound energy stagnated, his eyes were suddenly horrified, and in the next moment, they were shrouded in misty light.
After a few breaths, the restraint on the handsome middle-aged man disappeared, the profound energy on his body recovered, and he appeared in a space surrounded by mist.
"Tell me, who sent you here, Xie Minghuang should be your person?"
The faint voice fell, and a young man appeared in front of the handsome middle-aged man.
The handsome middle-aged man's eyes were vigilant, and he watched the young man who appeared suddenly.
Although the young man was dressed as a servant, his imperceptible aura made the middle-aged man tremble a little.
Especially the young man's seemingly clear pupils, his eyes were calm and quiet, but the middle-aged man looked straight at him, and the primordial spirit in the Niwan Palace also trembled for no reason.
"Who are you? You don't need to play tricks like this. I'm the elder of the Hehuan Sect. Presumably with your strength, I won't be a slave. You must come to Ji's family to ask for something. Tell me, maybe everyone can cooperate."
The handsome middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him, his breath was prying, and his expression became more vigilant. The other party was young, but he was so unfathomable.
"Acacia sect..."
Du Shaofu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, the Yin-gathering old ghost who was killed outside the Tianhuang Continent back then was also a member of the Hehuan Sect.
"Yes, I am the elder of the Hehuan Sect."
A handsome middle-aged man, the Acacia Sect is not the top power in Shangzhou, but it is definitely the pinnacle of first-rate forces, even those first-rate forces will never dare to touch the Acacia Sect easily.
(end of this chapter)