The first thousand one hundred and twenty-one chapters
He Mingwei looked at the huge gate tower in front of him, took a deep breath, and secretly warned himself, "Calm down, calm down..."
But no matter what, he couldn't calm down. The four big characters "Xijingbo Mansion" on the gate in front of him made his eyes hurt, and a wave of hot blood kept surging in his chest.
Xijingbo Mansion is the residence of the ninth grandson of Duke Xiliu, the ninth legitimate son of his eldest son.
According to the laws of the Fenghuang Realm, the Duke's Palace can proclaim itself three counts. With the royal approval, it is possible to obtain the title of one of the three earls. This is evident from the status of the ninth grandson in the Duke's Palace.
The other two Earl's Mansions were conferred by the previous Duke Xiliu, but this Earl's Mansion was granted by the current Duke Xiliu who took away the title of the old Xijing Bo and granted it to the ninth grandson.
This is a very, very rare attention. Although the other descendants of Duke Xiliu who stay in the Duke's Palace are more powerful than the small Earl's Palace, Xijingbo's Palace is in a line of its own after all.
, has its own little world.
But it was difficult for He Mingwei to feel awe of him. He felt more hatred and resentment in his heart, because it was this Uncle Xijing who snatched his mother away from the street.
His mother was the concubine daughter of Xijingbo. She was lost in the city when she was young. Six people died in the Earl's Mansion because of her.
To a high-ranking family like Xijingbo, a daughter born from a concubine is really nothing, not even as good as the daughter of a housekeeper in the house. However, after all, she is of duke blood, and if there is a mistake, someone must use their life to make up for it.
But there is only so much that the Earl's Mansion can do. They will no longer search for this concubine's daughter with great fanfare. The punishment is to maintain the dignity of the Earl's Mansion and has nothing to do with the girl herself.
In the same way, after discovering in the Earl's Palace that the concubine's daughter was still alive and had married and had children, they did not hesitate to capture her and planned to kill those who had soiled the bloodline of the Duke's Palace.
This has nothing to do with the girl herself, it is just to maintain the dignity of the Earl's Mansion.
Fortunately, they had to complete this ritual when worshiping their ancestors.
He Mingwei took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the tall gatehouse: Father, mother, younger brothers and sisters...here I come!
"Idle people stop," a high-level spirit immortal stood at the door, frowning and speaking impatiently.
It was obvious that he felt very good about himself. Seeing that the visitor was coming on foot and the clothes were not too flashy, of course he had to block the young people for the Earl's Mansion. Even though He Mingwei was at least two feet away from him.
He raised his chin, with a hint of murderous intent in his arrogance, "Do you see clearly where this is? Get away!"
Ant, are you talking to me? He Mingwei really wanted to say this. When he was in Lingxian, he was very envious of the immortals who could talk like this, but he also believed that one day, he could say the same thing.
But this time, he came here to save his family. He didn't want to have too deep grudges with Xijingbo. At the same time, for the sake of the sect's promotion plan, he had become the disciple of Chen Zhenren. He couldn't make it public, and it was not appropriate to argue at this moment
This little bit of leisure.
What's especially important is that he has not yet developed the temperament of an immortal since he ascended to immortality soon.
So he took a deep breath and spoke calmly, "I'm here to find the Zhongli family of the He family. You quickly go and inform the person who is in charge."
"Boy, there is no Zhongli clan of the He family here," the high-level spirit immortal laughed ferociously and raised his leg to kick him. "Get away... Hey, how dare you hide?"
He Mingwei turned aside and let go of the kick. For a moment, he felt his blood boiling in his blood, "You actually do it?"
"Do it? I still want to use the knife," the high-level spirit immortal was furious. He raised his hand and pulled out the short knife from his waistband. As a doorman of the Earl's Mansion, his knife was hanging there in plain sight. It's not like there was no storage.
Bag, but to show the majesty of the Earl's Palace.
However, before the hand holding the knife exerted its strength, he was startled, and then laughed ferociously, "Zhongli of the He family...it turns out to be that impure woman. Who are you to that bitch?"
He Mingwei's mother is the concubine of Xijingbo. She is said to have noble blood, but she has been "tarnished" by others. Anyone who tarnishes her blood will die, but she will not end well.
No one can be sure of the specific treatment she will receive, but there is no doubt that the defiled concubine and the guard do not need to respect her much.
He Mingwei was furious when he heard this. This little fairy not only treated him as his father, but also insulted his mother. For a while, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and he couldn't care about what he had thought before, "harmony is the most precious thing."
"Strategy.
With a sway of his body, he rushed towards the spirit immortal without showing any signs of movement. He raised his hand and gave the other person two slaps in the face, directly breaking the opponent's teeth. Then he flew up and kicked the person towards the door, "You ant, you have no respect for your superiors."
Or, do you want to die?"
There was a loud thud, and the fairy hit the door hard, causing the door to tremble.
"God...Master Tianxian?" The other guard was stunned immediately.
The spirit fairy was kicked to the ground and fell to pieces. It took him a long time to get up. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He yelled, "What happened to the fairy? Wu Twelve, you dare to sit back and watch me get beaten?"
Heavenly immortals are naturally very powerful against spiritual immortals, but if this spiritual immortal is the guard of the Duke's Palace, then there are two things to say.
Although Uncle Xijing is an earl, there should only be a few immortals in the palace, but who wants him to be treated by the Grand Duke?
Duke Xiliu sent many people to help, otherwise there would be no way for two high-level spirits to visit the small Earl's Mansion.
"I will report it myself," Wu Twelve rolled his eyes at him, then looked at He Mingwei, and said with a cold face, "Who are you, your Excellency, who dares to beat someone at the door of the Earl's Mansion? If you don't explain clearly, I'm afraid you won't be able to come and go!"
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"I'm here to see the Zhongli family of the He family." He Mingwei looked at him indifferently, "Go and tell me who I am. You are not qualified to ask."
"It's nothing more than the helper that bitch found," the injured high-level spirit immortal smiled ferociously. His cheeks were red and swollen, blood was dripping from his mouth, and he looked a little crazy. "If you dare to attack the guards of the Duke's Palace, you are dead! Haha!"
"Asshole!" No matter how much He Mingwei wanted to settle the matter, he couldn't tolerate the provocations of a little fairy over and over again. He dodged, shook his hands and punched him, "If you repeatedly offend those in authority...die!"
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Although it is just a punch, it is the secret of Qi cultivation. As soon as the punch is released, the momentum will flow towards the opponent continuously.
One punch is enough to end life and death, and even a knife cannot stop it.
At this moment, a small white shield suddenly appeared in front of the fairy, and He Mingwei punched the small shield squarely.
There was a muffled bang, and the small shield shook twice, but was unscathed. He Mingwei put away his fists and looked at a middle-aged man with a gloomy look on his face, "I'm looking for the Zhongli family of the He family."
"Oh," the middle-aged man nodded. He had a superb temperament and had an indescribable grace in his every move.
But what he said was hard to hear, "In the past ten years, you are the first person who dared to do anything at the gate of Xijingbo Mansion...leave your name."
"He Mingwei," He Mingwei replied calmly, and then asked, "Who are you?"
"I am a teacher at Earl's Palace, and I passed by by chance," the middle-aged man replied casually, "Are you the person He Xingchang invited?"
He Xingchang is He Mingwei's uncle and the head of the He family. He is a 250-year-old fifth-level immortal. He was originally supposed to enjoy his old age, but he was captured by Xijingbo Mansion.
He Xingchang has been famous for a long time. He was the only immortal in the He family. Later, he helped his younger brother He Xingsheng marry a woman. Soon after, both He Xingsheng and his wife became immortals, so the He family of more than 200 people became famous.
Three immortals.
However, He Xingsheng and his wife are relatively low-key, but He Xingchang likes to socialize, and the three immortals of the He family can be regarded as a fighting force in the small town and have made good friends with some small forces.
He Mingwei shook his head and spoke with a stern face, "Zhongli is my mother. You have captured her, and you have also captured my father's entire family. As children, you naturally want to come here to ask for an explanation."
"Oh?" The middle-aged man was obviously surprised. He looked at the other person up and down and thought to himself that there was an immortal born in the He family?
Thinking about the age of the lost Zhongli family in the past, he felt more and more emotional. This guy named He Mingwei should be less than 200 years old, but he was already a second-level immortal, and he had some promise.
As mentioned before, the average cultivator reaches immortality before the age of 220. After this age, even if he works hard to achieve immortality, the prospects are the same.
A genius like He Mingwei, who is less than two hundred years old and is a second-level immortal, has greater potential, but it is only a little greater. Geniuses whose background in the He family is too poor to grow up are not called geniuses.
For example, Yan Xiaomeng and Qiao Rennu both became immortals when they were nearly three hundred years old. However, they met Chen Taizhong, acquired various skills, and received financial support, so they were promoted to the fourth level of immortals when they were about three hundred years old.
The prospects are obviously better.
However, this middle-aged man didn't want to get into trouble, so he nodded slightly to the other party, "Then come with me."
He is a mid-level immortal, so naturally he will not take a junior immortal in his eyes.
He Mingwei stepped into the Earl's Mansion without looking at the two immortal guards.
The courtyard of the Earl's Mansion was huge, and it took the two of them a full stick of incense to walk before they arrived at a very open courtyard.
As soon as he walked into the courtyard, several guards came around. A middle-aged and slightly fat man appeared in front of him. He nodded at the middle-aged man and said, "Thank you, sir. Is this the guy who is causing trouble outside the door?"
The middle-aged man snorted lightly and did not answer.
"I'm not here to cause trouble," He Mingwei said in a deep voice after hearing this, "I'm just here to welcome the bride, and to seek some justice... May I ask your surname, do you have the final say?"
"Asshole", "Bold," the surrounding guards scolded one after another, "How dare you be rude to the chief steward?"
Big Butler? That's just a dog in the Earl's Mansion. He Mingwei snorted in his heart and looked at the big housekeeper up and down. "Whether I cause trouble or not, it's not your turn to make the decision. Let's change it to someone named Zhongli."
"Haha," the big housekeeper chuckled, with a malicious look on his face, "Are you the scion of the He family? There's no need to look for anyone else, my surname is Zhongli."
The middle-aged man snorted softly, "This person is a Qi cultivator. The butler must not lose sight of him."
"Qi cultivator? Haha," the chief steward laughed when he heard this, "It turns out to be a Qi cultivator. It's really scary. Could it be that he is from the Haoran sect?" (To be continued.)