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Chapter 158 Fuqing was born in the imperial capital

Chapter 158 Fuqing is born in the imperial capital

"Haha, it seems that my goal has been achieved!" Luo Jiao Tudou stood up with a wry smile and said, "Then I will leave first. I remember that six days later... others are preparing for a big battle, and I am actually going to get married. It's really..."

Ji Yun also smiled on his face, thinking: Who told you to do it so quickly? Even his son would pop up if he didn't get married...

Looking at Ji Yun's expression, Luo Jiao Tudou rolled his eyes: "Do you know everything?"

"Yes! I didn't expect that I would have a nephew in four months!" There was a rare opportunity to tease Jiao Tudou, so Ji Yun naturally wouldn't let it go.

Luo Jiao Tudou coughed twice in embarrassment: "Cough cough cough! This is nothing to do, that... I have something to do, so let's go first!"

Ji Yun also stood up and said, "Brother! I'll give you a gift!"

"No need, no need, no need, no need!" Luo Jiao Tudou said and ran away in a panic. Ji Yun smiled and thought: It would be nice to see the eldest brother look so embarrassed...

Then his face became gloomy and he thought in his mind how to kill Cha Kelin. Ji Yun's indifferent personality was related to Ji Wuming's education and he was indifferent to everything. It was difficult for people with such a personality to hold a hatred for someone. If he hated him, it would be a lifelong revenge.

Cha Kelin has already entered Ji Yun's blacklist and has become the target of killing. If he does not die for a day, Ji Yun will never be able to let go of his hatred and will even become an inner demon.

Because of the martial arts, Ji Yun became more and more bloodthirsty. Every time he killed someone, he felt inexplicably excited. After learning about hatred, he became even more impetuous and his murderous intent continued to deepen, and he could not suppress it.

So Ji Yun not only needs to kill Cha Kelin, but also needs to be as soon as possible.

When he returned to the room, he saw Ruan Xinrou still there, while Xiaobai was lying on the bed, as if he was napping. Ji Yun also breathed a sigh of relief, and he was also afraid that his image would have an impact on them.

"You're back!"

"Yeah! Yes!" Ji Yun said gently: "Xinrou, can you tell me about Cha Kelin's situation?"

"What are you going to do?" Ruan Xinrou stared at Ji Yun with some vigilance.

"What's wrong? Can't you tell me?"

Ruan Xinrou smiled bitterly: "I know what you want to do, I'm just worried."

Fortunately, it seems that Xinrou is not too serious about being brainwashed. Ji Yun thought to himself.

The subordinates directly under these empires have not been brainwashed, and even Ji Yun has been washed away. The Ji family has always been the main force of the Yaori Empire, so they must naturally grasp it. Luo Jiao Hong has never put on an imperial airs in front of him and has always taken care of Ji Yun like an elder. After ten thousand years of baptism, the Ji family and the Yaori Empire have long been firmly tied together. Even the first ancestral teaching of the Ji family is to be loyal to the Yaori Empire...

Ruan Xinrou said that the situation of the blooming peony flowers is roughly similar to Ji Yun’s understanding, but there are some differences, such as the degree of brainwashing of members, such as these assassins, who say something that shouldn’t have to say after being caught, in order to avoid being unable to stand torture and torture, did not choose to commit suicide by taking poison.

It also made Ji Yun glad that last time he encountered the cartilage of Qi Gongshu, and he was scared by him and almost said everything. If it were the other two, he would have committed suicide long ago.

The leader of the Peony Flower Blossom, Cha Kelin, was not as expected by Ji Yun, and was even a warrior of the Qi Zong. Like the Ji family, the Cha family belonged to the peak family of Yuntian Continent. If a family like this was not too qualified, the Qi Zong would be almost a foregone conclusion.

Although he didn't know what level it was, it also made Ji Yun feel that it was difficult. His current strength was not enough to fight against the Qi Zong.

Qi Sect is a watershed for warriors. The life form is completely different from that of Qi Masters, or the Qi Sect warriors have exceeded the scope of humans.

He can fly, have spiritual consciousness, have a very long lifespan, and can also create martial arts by himself, which further widens the gap between Qi Sect warriors and Qi Master warriors. Even the weakest Qi Sect warriors do not believe that Ji Yun can deal with it now.

"Strength! It seems that my strength is still not enough!" Ji Yun thought to himself: Since Cha Kelin is from the Cha family, his own strength will definitely not be weak, so I must improve my strength as soon as possible.

Feeling the pressure, Ji Yun felt like he was on a clockwork and began to sort out what was about to happen recently.

I should go to the Ning family first, just go tomorrow morning. There will be another six days later, and Marshal Situ will lead his troops to the Hanfeng Empire. It's nothing to do with me. Jin Feng, Watson, Wu Qianshan and Xiahou Lan. They will all go to the academy and take some time to see them...

Ji Yun thought carefully and found that there were so many things in the past few days. After working hard for a while, he could calm down.

He treated Ruan Xinrou again, which also made Ji Yun feel tired again, as tired as a dog. He treated himself and others. These are two completely different concepts. Fortunately, Ruan Xinrou has basically recovered, no different from a normal person.

The next day, Ji Yun came to Ning Mansion. Ning Dansi happily pulled him to talk. Ning Qingcheng didn't give him any good looks, but there was no way. The old man was the one who dared to commit crimes against the wind...

An old man with white hair and beard entered the imperial capital. Looking at the bustling pedestrians on the street, he said with some remembrance: "It's been twenty years, and it's still so lively here!"

The pedestrians on the roadside all cast strange eyes at the old man. Nowadays, there are not many people dressed like this now. They are wearing a very festive big red robe with a big word "Fu" embroidered on it. There is a big red package behind them. They are like a red envelope. How can it not be strange?

The old man was too lazy to pay attention to the gazes around him. With his past memories, he shuttled through the gaze of pedestrians on the road.

"Hahaha! That old man is dressed like this. He has seen a fool, but he has never seen such a fool! I am so silly that I am so silly!" A young man in gorgeous clothes laughed at the old man wantonly, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up.

The old man glanced at the young man slightly, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his figure gradually dissipated as the breeze blew...

"It turned out to be a afterimage!"

Passers-by were all frightened when they saw this scene. Unexpectedly, the old man who was ridiculed by them just now turned out to be a peerless master.

"Young man, you can eat randomly, and you can't talk randomly!"

Hearing some cold words behind him, the young man shook all over and turned his head mechanically, and his eyes were filled with wrinkles, staring at him like an eagle.

The young man felt a sudden slap in his heart, and knew that the old man in front of him was no ordinary person anymore. He quickly smiled and said, "What I taught to you is the younger generation who is rude."

"This time I bypass you, remember to respect the elderly in the future!" After the old man said that, he took a step forward, and his figure appeared ten feet away. He took a few steps one after another, and his figure disappeared from the sight of passers-by.

The young man was sweating coldly, feeling a little scared, feeling that he had walked away in front of death. He believed that if he continued to speak rudely just now, the old man would have destroyed himself without hesitation.

After such an incident, others also understood that the imperial capital was in a special period recently, and many people who could not afford to offend. If they were offended, even if they were killed, they would only die in vain. They couldn't help but be more cautious.

A middle-aged man in the crowd watched the old man leave, and a sneered at the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "The old guy Fuqingsheng is here too! It seems that it's so lively this time."

Then he said to the people around him: "I'll inform you, be careful recently and don't offend anyone who is extremely serious. If you are caught, then commit suicide!" His tone was cold and without any emotion. This was a kind of contempt for human life, which made people feel a little chilled in their hearts.

"yes!"

A young man in black responded and disappeared into the crowd in a short while.

The middle-aged man stared at the noisy streets, and from time to time, he could see luxuriously dressed people carrying packages, walking through the crowd in groups of three or five with a rigorous expression, and sneered: "Come on, the more you come, the better!"

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Fu Qingsheng stood in front of a house, looking at the three words "Fengyunju" with flying dragons and phoenixes dancing on the lintel, and chuckled: "It seems that boy Yun is doing well in the imperial capital!"

"Stop! This is a private house. If you want to go in, please introduce us to the public!"

Fuqingsheng, who was stopped, was not annoyed and said carelessly: "Go and tell Boy Yun! Just say that Grandpa Fu has come to see him!"

The two servants guarding the gate were startled and looked at Fuqingsheng suspiciously: "Wait first, let's go in and report!" Although they didn't know whether it was true or not, their attitude also improved a little...

"Well..." Fu Qingsheng nodded with satisfaction, raised his head to admire the plaque at the door lintel, and exclaimed: "It seems that this kid's calligraphy has improved! He can actually write such words!"

The remaining servant shivered and almost sat on the ground. He knew who wrote these three words, and was almost scared by Fu Qingsheng's words.

However, I also concluded that the old man in front of me was an amazing big shot, otherwise how could I dare to comment on these words like this? My attitude became more respectful.

After a while, Yu Sanzhong hurried out, and Ji Yun also instructed him that if someone came to find him, he must receive him well. Unexpectedly, as soon as Ji Yun left, someone came, and the person who came was Fuqingsheng...

"General Fu, the young master has just gone out. How about going to the living room to have a cup of tea?" Yu Sanzhong, as Ji Yun's housekeeper, naturally knew some of Ji Yun's background. The old man in front of him was Fu, so he naturally guessed Fu Qingsheng's identity.

"Yeah, okay!" Fu Qingsheng nodded, followed Yu Sanzhong into the living room, sat casually on a chair, and looked around at the decorations in the living room.

The entire living room was decorated noblely and elegantly, but not vulgar. Fu Qingsheng couldn't help but nod and said intently: It seems that Boy Yun is quite good at making things...

In fact, Ji Yun had never done this at all. He knew nothing about decoration and was too lazy to do it. However, this was a house given by Luo Jiao Hong, so he didn't need to take care of these things.

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