The voice was very clear, but the words were mean and full of provocation.

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, Ji Yunhuang looked sideways and saw a man in a top-quality brocade robe standing not far behind him.

The best appearance and the best clothes.

His appearance is extremely beautiful, almost impossible to distinguish between men and women. The beauties present are probably not as delicate as him.

The brocade robe I wore was of course excellent. The color was thick purple. The robe was embroidered with a tumbling dragon, with its teeth and claws, and it was more powerful than a dragon.

But his appearance gives people a very weak feeling, as if he can swing three times with the wind when the wind blows.

At this moment, he turned his head slightly and looked at Ji Yunhuang, like a proud little girl, with disdain written in his big watery eyes...

It turned out to be a little marquis.

Ji Yunhuang could guess his identity by looking at the robe on him.

The young man looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and he should be the beautiful young man in the mouth of everyone...

As expected, she is as beautiful as a painting, as if she is dressed as a man, or the kind of weak and beautiful woman is dressed as a man.

However, the other party was a real man, so Ji Yunhuang could still see this.

Ji Yunhuang is a cold-hearted person. Besides, in the eyes of people like him who have experienced vicissitudes, the obviously provocative boy in front of him is still a child, so he is too lazy to pay attention to it.

When the bamboo flute was closed, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" The young man in brocade robe stopped him.

Ji Yunhuang has always disliked someone to get close to her, so she took a step back: "What's the matter?"

He was much taller than the other party. The young man stood in front of him and naturally lost half his head in his momentum.

The natural pressure on Ji Yunhuang made the heart of the brocade-robed boy tremble, and he felt very uncomfortable. The boy looked weak but his personality was not weak at all, and he was even a little arrogant. He simply jumped onto a big rock next to him, then looked down at Ji Yunhuang, and spoke straight: "I heard you are pursuing Ah Qing?"

Ji Yunhuang did not deny it: "So what?"

The young man in brocade robe raised his head and laughed: "Just you? What kind of person is Miss Aqing? How can a cat and a dog like you pursue?! This lord advises you to give up this idea as soon as possible, otherwise you would not have the good fruits to eat!"

Ji Yunhuang glanced at him lightly, and didn't bother to say anything to him anymore, and walked sideways past his body.

The young man in brocade robe was completely ignored by him, and he became more angry. He raised his palm and slapped at Ji Yunhuang: "You dare to ignore the words of this marquis!"

This weak boy's kung fu is not weak, and he actually brought a sharp sound of wind when he made a move. If Ji Yunhuang was shot by him, he might be shot away!

Ji Yunhuang frowned slightly. He didn't expect that this young man had such a hot temperament. He would do it as soon as he wanted to do it. He was like a spoiled lawless little bully!

Although he cannot use his mind power now, his experience and skills in the battle are not his opponent even if he is tied together by a hundred young marquis!

He turned slightly, avoided the boy's palm, and followed the situation-

"Puu!" The boy fell into the water and splashed a lot of waves-

The young man was a slutty man, and soon emerged and shouted angrily: "Rebellion! Rebellion! You dare to attack me! I must have grandpa tear you apart! My grandpa is the Regent of Changkong..."

Ji Yunhuang frowned slightly.

This kid is Ji Yuntian’s grandson...
Chapter completed!