My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1227
[Chapter 1230 Dragon Breath]
In 1230
Ye’s vestibule hall.
Wearing a robe with a black gold thread and dragon pattern, the heroic and extraordinary Ji Pengchun stood in the center with his hands behind his back.
Several elders of the Ye family, when they learned that the ancestor of the Ji family was coming, all dispatched one after another to entertain.
However, they were also quite helpless. This kind of thing should have come from Ye Wuya, but at this moment, only Ye Qun was serving Ji Pengchun tea in the hall.
“Mr. Pengchun, this is the Tianshan Cordyceps Snow Lotus Tea prepared by our master himself.” Ye Qun smiled and put the tea cup aside, “Please sit down.”
Ji Pengchun didn’t even look at Ye Qun, and said, “Where’s Ye Wuya? Why haven’t you come out to see me?”
Although Ye Wuya is more than two hundred years older in age, Ji Pengchun is only higher or lower in terms of seniority. .
Therefore, Ji Pengchun called Wushen’s name directly, and there was no problem.
“Oh, the master said that he was in the vegetable garden, poured a few buckets of fertilizer, and came out to see you. He was afraid that he would be too smelly and smoke the distinguished guests,” Ye Qun explained with a smile.
“What!? Could it be that these chores are more important than seeing me!? Your Ye family’s patriarch doesn’t even have this basic etiquette!?” Ji Pengchun asked sharply.
Ye Qun said apologetically, “Mr. Pengchun, it’s a bit sudden this time. My master didn’t expect you to come, so I can’t come here for a while…”
“Humph! Does he think he’s a god of war, so he looks down on me, Ji Pengchun!?” Ji Peng Chun’s face became more and more difficult to look at.
The elder Ye Tian on the side laughed and said: “Brother Pengchun, our family owner likes to fiddle with these foods, you know, don’t worry too much.
We haven’t seen each other for more than 50 years, why don’t we sit down and chat and catch up?”
Another elder Ye Qing also said: “Yeah, just looking at Brother Pengchun’s means, it should be awakened to the blood of ‘Yinglong’, I really envy me waiting…
We also want to take this opportunity to ask Brother Pengchun for your cultivation experience…”
Ji Pengchun glanced at the gray-bearded elders with contempt in his eyes, and said, “You guys, more than a hundred years old. From the beginning to now, I haven’t even broken through the realm of Lichen…
Based on your opinions on martial arts, I will tell you about my cultivation experience, can you understand it? ”
Several elders of the Ye family suddenly looked stiff and angry, but they didn’t have a good attack.
Ji Pengchun said: “Go! Call Ye Wuya out! Otherwise, I’ll just go and get him out of the vegetable garden! Could it be that he still wants to be a tortoise? !
After hearing this, Ye Tian and other elders stopped doing it. ”
Ji Pengchun!” You better not deceive people too much! Look down on me, that’s all, how can we be so disrespectful to our master! ? Do you think that our Ye family is really afraid of you? Ye Tian said angrily.
Ji Pengchun said disdainfully, “If you want the respect of others, you don’t rely on begging, but on your own strength!”
Two hundred years ago, my father was dissatisfied with the fact that among the ancient gods, Ye Wuya had the final say and challenged Ye Wuya, but he was defeated.
When my father died, he didn’t say Ye Wuya was wrong. If he lost, he lost, and our Ji family also admitted defeat.
Since then, I have sworn that I must cultivate to a high enough level in this life to rectify the name of my Ji family!
Now, I have far surpassed my father’s strength. I came to your Ye family to break your Ye family’s ‘Martial Dao myth’!
You want my Ji Pengchun’s respect, yes, then let Ye Wuya not flinch, come out and fight me! !
Could it be that he is old and useless? It’s still a waste of martial arts for so many years, and I don’t dare to be ashamed! ? “The
aggressive words made several elders of the Ye family
turn red. Ye Qun said very gently: “Mr. Pengchun, don’t get excited, the master should be coming soon…”
“Humph! Bewildering and sloppy, where is the blood of the dragon, the character of a martial artist!? My time, Ji Pengchun, is precious, but I don’t have time to waste time here!
Since Ye Wuya doesn’t dare to come to see me, then I will personally Go to the back and see how his old bones have been corroded by the wind and frost!!”
Ji Pengchun awakened Yinglong’s bloodline. After mastering the dragon’s breath, he has full confidence in his own strength. After all, he had met Ye Wu back then. Ya fights with his father.
In his opinion, Ye Wuya has not practiced martial arts well for so many years, and his strength is definitely not as good as that of him, and he may even deteriorate with age.
Therefore, this time, his strength will catch up with or even surpass Ye Wuya, which is a certainty!
Ji Pengchun didn’t care about the obstruction of Ye’s elders at all, and walked out of the hall in the blink of an eye.
Ye Tian and the other elders looked panicked. They could see that Ji Pengchun was very confident. This was definitely not good news.
“Ah Qun, what did the Patriarch say? What can I do about this?” asked a female elder, Ye Hui.
Ye Qun said helplessly: “The owner said to let Mr. Pengchun wait, but… Now it seems that he is not willing to wait, so let’s go to the back garden.”
Several elders looked at each other in dismay, and had no choice but to rush to the backyard.
In the back garden at this time, Ye Wuya was busy watering the last gourd field when he heard a movement at the door behind.
A group of Ye’s servants were quite nervous when they saw Ji Pengchun who appeared in an instant.
Beside the wall, Ling Yuwei looked at the majestic black-robed man who suddenly appeared there, feeling her heart was oppressed.
The aura of such a strong man does not require any action to make people palpitate and their hairs stand on end.
Ling Yuwei had never felt such coercion before, as if she was not alone, but an incomparably majestic mountain!
Even Ye Fan, who once saw Dawn Chenxing in the capital, was nothing compared to Ji Pengchun in front of him!
On the other hand, Ye Wuya, the god of war, has never made Ling Yuwei feel this way since the first meeting until now.
Could it be that… the god of war is really old! ?
“Ye Wuya! Don’t be afraid! Come and fight with me!” Ji Pengchun had no one else in his eyes at this time, and his eyes stared straight at the god of war who was doing farm work.
Ye Wuya turned back and smiled embarrassedly: “My dear friend, there is only one piece of land left, take a break and drink some tea.”
Ji Pengchun’s eyes showed anger, “You would rather do these trivial and despicable things here than fight with me, Ji Pengchun, obviously you look down on my Ji family!
Ye Wuya, since you like to play with this broken vegetable garden so much, Then I will raze this place to the ground today!!”
Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Pengchun suddenly jumped up, and the wind blew from the ground, lifting him into the air two or three hundred meters!
Amid the exclamations of the Ye clan and servants, Ji Pengchun was condescending, standing in the air as steady as Mount Tai, overlooking the vegetable field in the back garden.
“Ye Wuya! You must have never seen it before, let’s respond to the power of the dragon’s blood! Today, let’s show you the power of the dragon’s breath!!
” , spread to the entire Ye Clan’s ancestral land, and almost the entire Ye Clan looked over nervously.
[End of this Chapter]
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