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162 My mentality has collapsed, you're such a fucking star??【1 more】

He had thought about it, and he must prepare enough for the meeting gift with his eldest brother.

Ji Xing knew very well that it was easy for the Onmyoji to occasionally fail to clear the meridians, causing the power of Yin, Yang and the Five Elements to become disordered.

This chaotic power of yin and yang and the five elements will corrode the body of the onmyoji, ranging from disfigurement to disorganized meridians and turning him into a cripple.

In addition, Onmyoji often channels spirits, attracts souls, and communicates with the dead, so his lifespan will not be too long.

But no matter how tough his eldest brother is, he will never dislike her.

There are not many Onmyojis who are as handsome and handsome as him.

"Your eldest brother is also an onmyoji?" Mr. Ji became even more confused, "What level of onmyoji does it take for your kid to be willing to call me big brother?"

This brat dares to call himself "I" in front of him, who else can make him afraid?

"Ahem." Ji Xingzhi cleared his throat and lowered his voice, "Actually, old man, you also know. You have heard that the elders in the family even fought with my eldest brother."

Mr. Ji thought about this sentence carefully.

It's very powerful. He knows it. He has also fought against the elders of the Ji family. Isn't that...

Mr. Ji's hand shook, and he almost pulled off his beard, and he was furious: "You actually recognize Dong Sang as your eldest brother?! You are such an unfilial son, and you dare to turn your elbow outward and send my coffin away!"

"If I don't beat you to death today, I won't call you Ji Buqing!"

"Fuck!" Ji Xingzhi was startled and jumped away hastily, "Old man, are you crazy? Who recognizes Dong Sang as the eldest brother? My eldest brother is from Daxia and has pure Daxia blood!"

"Nonsense!" Mr. Ji was so angry that his beard was trembling, "Which elder would fight against Daxia's Onmyoji?"

"Yu Wu!" Ji Xingzhi said weakly, "Yu Wu, old man! She was beaten before, but she beat several of our elders. You really can't remember clearly."

Mr. Ji stopped in his tracks and exclaimed: "Yu Wu?!"

This time he directly pulled off his beard and gasped in pain.

In the world of Yin Yang and Five Elements, everyone knows the name Yu Wu.

Once upon a time, dozens of Onmyoji from Dongsang besieged Yumu, even Baigui Yakou was invited out, but Yumu was still unscathed.

The pinnacle of Onmyoji who is purely a combat type is Yu Wuzai.

Yuwu only appeared six years ago, but there has been no news about it in the past few years.

Not only the Yin and Yang families in Dongsang want to take revenge for the past, but the Ji family is also looking for Yuwu.

Several elders of the Ji family also specially trained several juniors who only trained in combat effectiveness, but unfortunately they could not reach Yu Wu's level at all.

Mr. Ji didn't believe it at all: "You kid can get to know Yu Wu? Are you worthy?"

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

Dear grandpa.

"I just know her." Ji Xingzhi snorted and said proudly, "I was lucky. I met her in "Eternity". My elder brother beat me up when we met, and I followed her around."

Mr. Ji believed it for a while and nodded: "It seems that your kid went to the holographic game not just to pick up girls."

Ji Xingzhi was shocked: "Damn, old man, don't ruin my reputation! I haven't even held a girl's hand."

"You're proud of me even though we haven't held hands before." Mr. Ji looked at him with disdain, "Shame on you."

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

OK.

He stopped talking.

No matter how you say it, it's wrong.

"Since it is Mr. Yu Wu, then this gift must be chosen carefully. I will choose it myself." Mr. Ji walked a few steps and suddenly stopped, "No, I'd better go with you."

"No." Ji Xingzhi flatly refused, "Old man, as soon as you leave, the rest of the Ji family will definitely know about it. Don't even think about bothering my eldest brother."

"That's right." Mr. Ji frowned, "The walls have ears, so go quietly and don't disturb other people."

The last sentence was addressed to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper responded and hurried down to prepare.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Ji Xingzhi gnawed on a few chicken legs, "Old man, have you ever heard of the luck transfer formation? Is there any way to crack this luck transfer formation that has been used for more than ten years?"

"Transfer of luck?" Mr. Ji's expression changed, "Has this forbidden formation appeared?"

"Oh, I was just asking." Ji Xingzhi said, "I've been learning new things recently."

Although he was aloof, he also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Being able to set up a luck transfer array must be a very powerful Onmyoji.

It would be terrible if there were Ji family members among them.

"If it is more than ten years, there is no way to take it back." Mr. Ji paced with his hands behind his back, "It has been ten years, and my luck has been integrated with the predators. It is difficult."

"And since they have spent a lot of money to set up this kind of formation, there must be certain similarities between the plunderers and the people whose luck has been taken away, so that they can better capture their luck. This is like a round cake that can only be put into a round mold.

If it is square, there will always be something missing."

Ji Xingzhi scratched his head: "But if we take it back, why would the predator belch?"

Mr. Ji clapped his hands: "That means this person suddenly has great luck coming to him, and he is the son of luck!"

"It's the same as not saying anything." Ji Xingzhi was speechless, "Forget it, you're too old to do it, I'll do it myself."

Mr. Ji's eyes widened and he was about to say something when the housekeeper came over carrying a box.

"Master, all the good things are here. I also got the mask that the young master asked for."

"Let me take a look, let me take a look." Ji Xingzhi washed his hands and picked up the top black and gold mask, "Oh, it is indeed an antique, it is so beautiful."

"You have taken this mask." Mr. Ji was a little reluctant to part with it, "This is Emperor Yin's thing. It is very precious. I am offering it to you."

"Emperor Yin?" Ji Xingzhi wondered, "Why is Emperor Yin still wearing a mask?"

"I told you to read history and you didn't, you are a bastard." Mr. Ji hated iron. "It is written in junior high school history books that when Emperor Yin was twenty years old, he went to the fortress for a personal expedition. As a result, the barbarian princess fell in love with him at first sight.

marry."

"So in the future Emperor Yin wore a mask to avoid trouble."

Ji Xingzhi muttered: "How handsome this must be."

"Hurry up and find Mr. Yuwu." Mr. Ji pushed Ji Xingzhi, "Change your clothes and stop staying at home. It's an eyesore."

"Sir?" Ji Xingzhi went to wash up and said to himself, "Oh, I didn't tell him that my eldest brother is a woman? Forget it, it's not important."

With his eldest brother's level of fighting ability, what's the difference between men and women?

Not human at all.

**

At night, the villa courtyard.

"Brother Ninth." Feng San appeared quietly, "Ming Wenxian's matter was done by the Supernatural Management Bureau, and Miss Si hasn't warmed up yet."

Yu Xiheng raised his eyebrows, without any surprise, and said in a calm voice: "Well, he is an evolver."

Feng San was stunned for a moment and looked up at the projection screen in front of him.

The camera just happened to catch Xie Yu in the C position.

He was shocked: "He, he, he is an evolved person?"

You are an evolver and you came to the entertainment industry?

Who is crazy?

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng's eyes were indifferent, "A-level."

Feng San was shocked again: "Still, is it still A level?"

Mohism has been passed down to this day, and of course there are many evolvers.

Although having evolutionary genes does not mean that they are strong in combat, among their brothers, only Shen Ying is a B-level evolver.

Is this even an A grade?!

Feng San was in a daze: "Well, that Miss Si..."

Yu Xiheng's eyes moved slightly and she was about to speak.

There was a knock on the door, and then it opened.

Girl cat probe.

Yu Xiheng put down the teacup: "It's windy outside, come in."

"Oh, boss." Si Fuqing dragged a box in, "I got a lot of medicinal materials from the Pei family. I'll help you and change the medicine for you."

Yu Xiheng smiled: "Weak?"

"No!" Si Fuqing reacted very quickly with a serious expression, "Boss, you are extremely powerful and can carry a cauldron!"

Feng San's mouth twitched.

I'm afraid Miss Si will spend all her rainbow farts on her Ninth Brother.

"This batch of medicinal materials is quite good." Si Fuqing mixed a few medicines, "Boss, you should be able to feel that the strength in your legs is getting stronger recently."

Yu Xiheng was silent for a moment and then hummed.

Feng San was extremely surprised: "Brother Ninth can finally stand up, it's great!"

"Yes, my boss has pain in his legs every month." Si Fuqing touched his chin, "I used some medicine to treat it and took a medicinal bath every three days. It will take at most three months to fully recover."

She raised her head and was about to say something, when she met a pair of narrow auspicious eyes.

The man's eyes were quiet, and his light amber pupils revealed a restrained determination to kill.

But his eyes have an extremely powerful attraction.

Quiet and cool.

Si Fuqing paused and looked at him: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yu Xiheng held her head and said slowly: "You look cute."

His tone was calm and there was no emotion at all.

As if he was just casually talking about what to eat today.

Si Fuqing quickly turned his head away: "Hmph, you're a black-hearted monster, I don't believe it."

Feng Sanmuran.

He began to think about why he stayed here.

Seems a bit redundant.

At this moment, two messages popped up on the phone.

Si Fuqing lowered his head.

[Ji]: Brother, I have already boarded the plane to Lincheng. Do you have time at noon tomorrow? Let’s meet and make an appointment for dinner.

【NINE】:Okay.

[Ji]: Brother, I even brought you a gift, I guarantee your satisfaction!

Si Fuqing thought about it and found that she could not think of any satisfactory gift that Ji Xingzhi's brain circuit could give her.

So he replied perfunctorily.

【NINE】: OK, then I will also prepare some gifts for you.

[Ji]: (Rubbing hands) Brother, you are so polite. Just come. What gifts are you preparing? What do you want to give me?

【NINE】: Send you to the sky and side by side with the sun.

【Ji】:......

Si Fuqing put down her cell phone and collected all the leftovers of the medicinal materials.

Just use these to make a sachet bag for Ji Xingzhi.

While collecting it, he said: "Boss, there is no need to deliver food to me at noon tomorrow. I will go out to eat with friends."

Yu Xiheng opened her eyes: "Another netizen?"

Si Fuqing nodded: "He just returned home. I invited him to have a meal. He said he brought me a gift, so I can't go empty-handed."

Feng San lowered his head and looked at the scraps that Si Fuqing had received in the frame: "..."

This is a gift?

What a...what an amazing gift.

"What's wrong?" Si Fuqing noticed Feng San's gaze, "What's wrong with this gift? The scraps here are also good things. Besides, aren't all the good things I have given to the boss?"

Feng San immediately stood up straight: "Good thing!"

"I'm going back to the room." Si Fuqing stood up, "Boss, you must remember to take your medicine on time. You will be more powerful!"

Yu Xiheng raised his head and smiled lightly: "Good night."

The ends of his eyes were raised with a smile, but the emotions in his eyes were unpredictable and difficult to distinguish.

Feng San looked upstairs and then at the sofa.

Why did he feel that his ninth brother's mood seemed to be a little happier?

don't know.

**

The next day, at 11:30 noon, Ji Xingzhi went to Linjiang Pavilion on time.

As soon as he sat down, he ordered a dozen dishes.

Mr. Ji drove him away overnight, and he didn't even bother to eat.

Ji Xingzhi worked like a starving ghost for several bowls of rice before he saw the new messages on his phone.

【NINE】: I’m here, where is your table?

【Ji】:Table No. 19.

Ji Xingzhi immediately wiped his mouth and sat upright.

He must make a good impression on his elder brother.

Footsteps sounded and then stopped.

Ji Xingzhi raised his head impatiently.

The girl's fox eyes were seductive, as if there was a stream of light floating in them.

The surrounding scenery darkened.

Ji Xingzhi was stunned for a moment: "Then, what, little sister, I'm waiting for someone else..."

He quickly lowered his head and began to reply.

[Ji]: I didn’t see you? Brother, did you go the wrong way? Oh, a young lady walked up to me. Damn it, how should I strike up a conversation? Brother, can you teach me?

There was no text reply, only voice.

Si Fuqing's voice was cold: "Raise your head, I'm right in front of you."

Ji Xingzhi raised his head.

In front of him was the same star he had just become a fan of two days ago.

The beauty of Daxia is the top of the inner entertainment.

living person.

Ji Xingzhi: "..."

He looked at Si Fuqing's face thoughtfully, and after dozens of seconds, his thinking failed.

It took him a long time before he finally managed to choke out a sentence: "Damn! You are such a fucking star?!"


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