Just when the atmosphere was awkward and ambiguous, Li Chunfeng frowned, walked forward, and thanked Ji Yixuan with his fists in his hands.
At the same time, his body quietly separated Ji Yixuan and Zhu Xuan, blocking Ji Yixuan's aggressive gaze.
joke!
In front of so many people, Ji Yixuan dared to tease his wife so openly. How could he, Li Chunfeng, tolerate this happening?
He knew Xiao Xuan's temper very well. If Xiao Xuan knew that Ji Yixuan was teasing the master's wife so unscrupulously but ignored him, he would definitely get angry.
"You're welcome, but it's just a little effort."
Ji Yixuan had a faint smile on his face, seemingly not paying any attention to Li Chunfeng's actions, and waved his hand lightly.
Li Chunfeng nodded, turned to Zhu Xuan and Qi Wushuang and said, "Junior Wife, Junior Sister, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. We'd better change places and wait for Master's return!"
"good!"
Upon hearing this, Zhu Xuan and Qi Wushuang nodded in agreement.
They were eager to leave this place immediately, and naturally they would not object to what Li Chunfeng said.
"No one can leave without giving me an explanation today!"
However, at this moment, Ancestor Wan Jian suddenly shouted loudly.
Ji Yixuan frowned, glanced at Ancestor Wan Jian coldly, and said coldly: "Wan Jian, don't force me to be rough with you!"
"Hmph, Your Highness the Crown Prince is too domineering! Although you are the Crown Prince of the Longyan Kingdom, you cannot interfere in our grievances at will. You, the Longyan Kingdom, have rules, and so do I!"
Ancestor Wan Jian laughed angrily, pointed at Ji Yixuan, and said without any sign of weakness: "Kill people to pay debts and pay back money. This is my rule!"
Ancestor Wan Jian's attitude was extremely resolute, and he seemed not to be afraid of Ji Yixuan's intimidation at all. He said word for word: "If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, these three people will never leave even half a step."
Seeing that Ancestor Wan Jian was so resolute, Ji Yixuan's expression suddenly darkened. He seemed to be very unhappy that Ancestor Wan Jian had refuted his face. He glared at Ancestor Wan Jian coldly and said: "Wan Jian, I
The palace’s patience is limited, so don’t toast me and be fined if you don’t eat!”
Ancestor Wan Jian snorted coldly, his eyes flashed with cold light, filled with murderous intent: "Prince Long Yan protected the murderer first, and now he actually threatens him. I want to see how you can refuse to drink a toast and drink as a fine."
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"Since you insist on doing this, I will help you. I hope you won't regret it."
Ji Yixuan sneered, looked at Zhu Xuan aside, and said slowly: "Miss Zhu, you don't have to worry, this prince will naturally handle this matter!"
Yue!
Hearing Ji Yixuan's gentle tone and seeing Ji Yixuan's admiring eyes, Zhu Xuan felt retching in her heart, but she didn't say much and remained silent.
She knew that Ji Yixuan had designs on her, otherwise Ji Yixuan would not have taken this opportunity to get close to him, and would not even hesitate to come forward as the prince to conflict with the ancestor Wanjian.
However, Zhu Xuan did not like Ji Yixuan at all, and even felt disgusted with him.
In her opinion, compared with Xiao Xuan, Ji Yixuan is far different in terms of temperament, appearance, and cultivation. They are simply as different as clouds and mud, and there is no way to compare them.
Therefore, she never faced Ji Yixuan's diligence seriously.
However, since Ji Yixuan jumped out to help, she had no reason to refuse. She could only watch the situation silently, hoping that Ji Yixuan would delay.
When Xiao Xuan returns, everything will be solved.
That’s right!
Zhu Xuan is full of confidence in her husband.
"Old farmer, let's compare with this guy from Qingque Shangguo!"
As soon as Ji Yixuan finished speaking, the black-robed official agreed and locked his eyes firmly on the ancestor Wanjian. His body exuded an icy chill, as sharp as a blade, with murderous intent.
"How brave! I'm just an ant, but you dare to challenge me!"
Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the black-robed official, a look of surprise flashed across the face of Patriarch Wan Jian, and then he shouted in a cold voice with a ferocious face: "I want to take a look, you
How many kilograms of strength is there?"
After the words fell, Wan Jian Ancestor tapped the ground with his toes, and his body turned into an arc of electricity, rushing towards the black-robed official at an extremely fast speed.
In one breath, Patriarch Wan Jian rushed in front of the black-robed official, raised his hand and struck out with a fierce palm.
The palm force was fierce and contained rich spiritual energy fluctuations, causing the air to vibrate violently.
Ancestor Wanjian's attack had not yet hit the black-robed official, but there were bursts of harsh sound piercing the air, like a knife cutting an axe, making a tooth-grinding sound.
The strength has reached the level of Ancestor Wanjian. Because of the blessing of the soul, the aura can be controlled with incomparable precision. Every point of strength is just right, and there will never be any deviation.
Therefore, it seems that the power is not as powerful as during the Nascent Soul Competition, and it is difficult for people around to feel the ultimate oppression.
But in fact, fifty-sixths of his power has been condensed in this palm. Such a majestic attack is integrated into one point, without even a trace of spiritual energy leaking out.
Even if a monk who is also at the same level of distraction sees him, he must be on guard and treat him with caution.
Facing this palm, the black-robed official calmly stretched out his right hand, his five fingers like hooks, and lightly grasped the palm of Ancestor Wanjian.
"court death!"
Seeing that the black-robed official actually wanted to use his flesh palm to force his hand, Ancestor Wan Jian narrowed his eyes to a slit, his eyes filled with disdain, and he sneered and cursed.
Tsk tsk...
The palm force came into contact with the five fingers of the black-robed official, causing bursts of harsh friction sounds.
The black-robed official's fingers actually tore apart all the strength of Ancestor Wanjian's palm, and then inserted it directly into the palm of Ancestor Wanjian, and blood spurted out instantly.
"Um?"
Ancestor Wan Jian's face suddenly turned ugly and he quickly retreated.
"Amazing!"
"His Highness the Crown Prince's official is so powerful!"
When everyone saw this, they all showed shocked expressions and secretly exclaimed in their hearts.
The black-robed officer's martial arts seems to be simple grabbing and tearing, but in fact it is extremely clever. It not only grasps the weakness of Wan Jian Ancestor's palm strength, but also after resolving it, it can also make Wan Jian take advantage of the situation.
The Sword Ancestor was injured. This skill and cultivation are truly terrifying.
"Ancestor is actually injured?"
Seeing the defeat of Patriarch Wanjian, the disciples behind him were shocked, and looked at the black-robed official with a bit of fear in their eyes.
They asked themselves that if they met such a master, they would never get any advantage.
After Ancestor Wan Jian stood still, spiritual energy surged around his body, and the wounds on his hands recovered in the blink of an eye.
Although he failed in one move, his expression did not change much. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, outlining a mocking look: "Humph! It turns out to be a mid-level heaven-level glove magic weapon. No wonder it only relies on the cultivation of the tenth level of Nascent Soul.
, you can withstand my attack!"
The black-robed official used a secret method to hide his true cultivation level. Ancestor Wanjian couldn't see through it, so he used this trick as a test.
The result satisfied him. Not only did he discover the true cultivation level of the black-robed official, but he also discovered the fact that he was carrying a middle-grade heaven-level magic weapon.
What Wan Jian Ancestor didn't expect was that this little black-robed official actually possessed such a powerful magic weapon.
His palm power is a low-grade palm technique at the heaven level. After being stimulated by his sword intention, it is even more powerful. If he is distracted, he will die with one touch, but the opponent will easily break it and injure him. This shows how powerful his magic weapon is.