This is something that can't be helped. If Wen Fengmian stays in Qingshui County with peace of mind, she will definitely not do anything.
Even if Wen Fengmian is in the imperial capital, it still has nothing to do with her.
But the blame is that Wen Fengmian was going to come to the ancient martial arts world, and she was seen by her.
Lin Jinyun naturally knew that she had been married, but he didn't know that this person was Wen Fengmian.
Although Lin Qingjia is not from the Lin family, everyone in the ancient martial arts world knows it.
But because Lin Qingjia's strength has improved rapidly in the past few years, surpassing the direct descendants of the same generation of the Lin family, no one has long said that her blood is not straight.
There are also many people who are jealous of Lin Qingjia, and many of them are members of the Lin, Xie, and Yue families.
An Roujin could imagine how they would look at Lin Qingjia if they knew that Lin Qingjia's father was just an ordinary person.
An Roujin absolutely does not allow such a thing to happen.
Lin Qingjia's father can only be Lin Jinyun.
That's why she tested Lin Qingjia's attitude when the auction started.
Just as she thought.
Lin Qingjia naturally prefers Lin Jinyun.
The patriarch of the ancient martial arts family and a modern researcher who is ill, all fools know what to think.
An Roujin coughed twice: "By the way, I forgot to tell Qing Jia, you go and tell me, I'll go back first, if she has anything to do, come to my room and ask me."
As a mother, she knows it.
The appearance of Wen Fengmian dealt a big blow to Lin Qingjia.
One of the guards clasped his fists, and after saluting, he went upstairs to report to Lin Qingjia.
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It was half past twelve in the morning.
Imperial capital, Ji family, villa area.
On the tea table in the living room, there are all kinds of barbecue, fried chicken and beer.
Ling Mianxi rubbed his stomach, feeling very comfortable: "It's better to go outside, there are many things you can't eat in the ancient martial arts world."
Ying Zijin doesn't drink because she doesn't drink well.
She is also used to drinking fruit juice, drinking it while watching a movie on TV.
"Hey, by the way, Fuyi." Ling Mianxi said suddenly, "You have been waiting for Ji for a long time, is the Yue family going to hold a husband selection banquet for you?"
Ying Zi clapped his hands together and raised his eyebrows: "Choose a husband?"
"This is the case in the ancient martial arts world, and it still retains the ancient habits." Ling Mianxi explained, "But it doesn't look at men and women, but only at strength. Whoever has the most strength has the right to choose a partner."
Women can marry when they reach the hairpin and men reach the crown.
It's rare for Yue Fuyi to be serious, but this kind of seriousness is in eating strawberry ice cream: "What kind of husband do you choose, do they have delicious strawberry ice cream?"
Ying Zijin agreed: "That's not true."
Strawberry ice cream won't bother her.
Three people finished the barbecue.
Ying Zijin leaned on the sofa, chatting with Xiu Yu about next month's competition.
Yue Fuyi would not let go of any time she could practice, and began to sit cross-legged.
An hour later, she opened her eyes, turned her head, and looked at Ling Mianxi: "Did you hear that?"
"I heard it." Ling Mianxi was lying on the sofa poking her phone, "Three ancient warriors, two of them have been cultivated for about 30 years, and one has been cultivated for 15 years. There are only ten steps left."
"I don't know which family it belongs to." Yue Fuyi stood up, her gaze was cold, "I bumped into it."
In the middle of the night, the three ancient warriors came to the villa area. It was self-evident what their purpose was.
"No need¡ª" Ying Zijin raised his hand, calmly, "It's my business, I'll just go."
She expected that there might be movement in the Ji family in the past few days, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.
That's why she specially asked Wen Fengmian to go to Ji Yihang's side, so that it would be convenient to do it.
"We're going to the kitchen, so we won't bother you." Ling Mianxi blinked, "You'll get tired of beating people later, let's change."
Yue Fuyi frowned, and was about to speak, but was pulled away.
The door was kicked open at this moment, and it cracked with a sound, shattering the ground.
The people who came were Ji Tianhao and the two guard captains.
He naturally couldn't wait for Ji Yiyuan to bring him someone, he wanted to experience it on the spot.
The girl was wearing simple casual clothes, and her legs were slender and straight under high-waisted light blue jeans.
Her eyebrows and eyes are clear, like snow in distant mountains and fog in clouds.
Before Ji Tianhao recovered from the shock Yue Fuyi and Ling Mianxi brought him, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.
He almost didn't see how the girl made a move, but he saw one of the captains of the guards, who had been firmly suppressed by her.
In just one minute, the captains of the two guards didn't even have the strength to fight back, and they were all defeated.
"Such an old age, thirty years of cultivation." Ying Zijin took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and said lightly, "It's pretty trash."
The two guard captains are both eighty years old.
Among the ancient warriors, they are ordinary.
Ji Tianhao looked at the two guards who fell on the ground and howled in pain, his body trembled and his teeth were shaking: "You, you"
He couldn't say what he said later, and his throat was locked.
A kind of extreme pain began to spread, and even the internal organs were twisted together.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Ling Mianxi cheered Ji Tianhao up, "Yingying is better than me and Fuyi, you're asking for luck."
Ying Zijin's eyes drooped, and he smiled softly, with a bit of bewilderment: "Knowledge?"
The string in Ji Tianhao's mind snapped at this moment.
His mind was buzzing.
what happened?
Isn't Ying Zijin an ordinary person?
Why does an ordinary person have such a high ancient martial arts? !
These are two guards who have been cultivated for more than 30 years, and they cooperate very well.
If you want to clean up these two guard captains in such a short period of time, you will have to cultivate for fifty years.
Ji Tianhao's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out drop by drop.
He suddenly thought of what he said earlier, and his body shivered.
Not only is his appearance higher than Lin Qingjia's, but this ancient martial artist's cultivation is not bad either.
In his impression, at such a young age, only Yue Fuyi has such skills.
But Ji Tianhao still can't understand why Ying Zijin knows ancient martial arts? !
Which ancient warrior would stay outside all the time?
Ying Zijin's eyes were alienated and indifferent, and she directly smashed Ji Tianhao's throat with her wrist.
Ji Tianhao stared and passed out.
She threw Ji Tianhao down casually, put the bank card and check she received on the table, and nodded slightly: "Fortunately, you are not a poor ghost."
She can get a better door.
Because there is a branch family linked to high technology, the Ji family paid more attention to the outside world.
Ji Tianhao would often go out to spend time and drink, so he naturally had a lot of cash on him.
"You guys talk, don't worry." Yue Fuyi held two guards in one hand and Ji Tianhao in the other, coldly, "I'll go to Ji's house first, I'm really tired of life."
She has dealt with many people like Ji Tianhao.
It just happened to hit her, and she couldn't let it go.
In the next second, her figure had disappeared from the spot.
More than ten meters per second.
Ying Zijin narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly.
The Yue family, indeed, belonged to the speed line of inheritance.
"The Ji family is going to be miserable." Ling Mianxi turned her head, curious, "Yingying, what are you thinking?"
"I was thinking¡ª" Ying Zijin looked at the shattered door and pondered, "I have some useless doors, this is not good."
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**
Five o'clock in the morning, the ancient martial arts world.
The auction is still going on, and the guests are getting more and more excited.
?Because of the construction, the second floor can see the situation on the first floor, but the first floor cannot see the second floor.
When Yue Fuyi arrived, even the guards at the gate of the Judiciary Hall didn't notice.
She glanced at the various boxes, and walked straight to the box where Patriarch Ji was.
After passing by, he knocked on the door politely.
The people inside naturally heard it, and Ji Yiyuan was a little excited: "Patriarch, I'll go and open the door."
It must be that Ji Tianhao and the two escort captains came back with Ying Zijin and Wen Fengmian. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com