He also calculated the time, and then came up to the box from below, waiting for this time, and didn't dare to sleep.
Patriarch Ji's attention was still on the auction. After hearing this sentence, he just waved his hand and absent-mindedly said, "Go."
After getting permission, Ji Yiyuan got up and walked to the door.
He opened the door, and before he could put on an excited expression, he was hit by three bodies.
Ji Yiyuan's body was no match for an ancient warrior, he was always puffy, and was directly pressed to the ground, letting out a scream.
Seeing that Ji Tianhao and the two captains of the guards were covered in blood, Ji's eyes turned cold, and he was very angry: "Who dares to be presumptuous in Ji's house?"
The woman opened the door curtain and walked in, with a saber hanging on her waist, no different from the ancient knights.
Her eyebrows and eyes were cold: "Ji family, you are so courageous."
Patriarch Ji, mistress and several guards changed their expressions instantly when they saw the person coming.
Moon brushing clothes!
"Miss Fuyi!" Patriarch Ji stood up instantly, his body trembling, and his attitude immediately changed, "Miss Fuyi, what do you mean? How did he, they offend you? I will apologize to you."
Ji Tianhao is not Patriarch Ji's son, but his nephew.
?He is twenty-four years old this year, and has fifteen years of ancient martial arts, which is already considered outstanding in the Ji family.
Therefore, whatever request Ji Tianhao has, he will satisfy.
"It's not enough to offend me." Yue Fuyi glanced coldly, "It's late at night, I went to kidnap innocent people, and I ran into him."
The head of the Ji family froze: "Kidnapping innocent people? Miss Fuyi, how could the Ji family do such a thing?"
"How dare you speak hard." Yue Fuyi frowned, "Is that because I am blind? Just in the villa area of ??your Ji family's imperial capital, the children of your family still say that they want to enjoy the blessings of everyone."
Only then did Patriarch Ji come to his senses, and opened his mouth: "Miss Fuyi, what you're talking about is our separation? That's my own family, how can it be called tied, and¡ª"
Before he could finish his sentence, Yue Fuyi grabbed his throat.
The guards didn't dare to step forward at all.
They were originally not as high as Yue Fuyi.
This ancient speaking style made Ji Yiyuan dizzy.
He lay on the ground, more frightened.
With Ji Yiyuan's status, he is naturally not worthy of knowing the division of power in the ancient martial arts world.
He had never heard of Yue Fuyi's name.
However, judging from the performance of Patriarch Ji, no matter how stupid Ji Yiyuan is, he knows
Patriarch Ji didn't expect that Ji Tianhao was just going to tie up a few beauties as usual, and the ones who tied up were still from the Ji family, so he just happened to be bumped into by Yue Fuyi.
Who doesn't know that Yue Fuyi hates this kind of thing the most?
Even Yue Fuyi dared to clean up those lustful people from the Lin family, let alone the Ji family?
How could it be such a coincidence?
The head of the Ji family broke out in cold sweat: "Misunderstanding, it is really a misunderstanding, Miss Fuyi, Tian Hao is just talking about it, and the people he is looking for are our Ji family, and there is absolutely no such thing as kidnapping."
"The younger generation dares to be so presumptuous, it's because the elders didn't teach them well." Yue Fuyi picked up Patriarch Ji with one hand, and lifted him up, "If I take care of you as a Patriarch, your ancestors and elders will not care about me. "
Even if it is the Lin family, the head of the family can be changed at will, as long as there is a candidate.
The true strength of a family is the ancestors who have retreated behind the scenes.
The average life span of ancient warriors is three hundred years, and their various cultivation bases are all upwards of one hundred years.
As long as it is not a matter of life and death for the family, the ancestors will not come out.
Although the Ji family is only a medium-sized family, it is much stronger than the Yu family that was cleaned up before, and the strength of the ancestors is also stronger.
Yue Fuyi is the number one expert among the younger generation, but it is far from enough in the entire ancient martial arts world.
Time cannot represent everything, but it is indeed a flaw.
Before Patriarch Ji could speak, Yue Fuyi threw him down from the second floor.
The sudden falling object stunned the guests on the first floor, and the auctioneer was also stunned.
Ying Zijin and Ling Mianxi saw this scene as soon as they came back.
Ling Mianxi: "Wow."
Ying Zijin lowered his head and watched Patriarch Ji collapsed in front of the auction stage, his limbs were all twisted together, his expression was painful, and he raised his eyebrows: "Hands with different muscles and bones?"
 p; However, it took a year and a half to return to this level, which is already very fast.
Fu Yun turned his head deeply and raised his eyebrows: "Yaoyao, what kind of eyes are you looking at? Did I offend you?"
"I hate the rich."
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OK.
Yun Shan tried his best to cover his mouth, lowered his voice and asked Yun Wu: "Third Brother, teach me, why don't you hold back your laughter?"
His stomach throbbed.
Yun Wu said with a wooden face: "Second Brother, you can ask Ms. Ying to break the nerves in your face for you, so you won't feel anything."
Yun Shan: ""
This is too cruel, when he didn't ask.
Fu Yunshen just smiled: "Do you still want to watch it?"
Ying Zijin shook his head: "Don't watch it, it's boring."
"Well, let's go." Fu Yunshen changed his clothes, and after leaving the box, he took off his mask, and returned to being that flirtatious young man again.
There is no fluctuation in the whole body, and it seems that the livestock is harmless.
The two went downstairs.
Yunshan and Yunwu were very sensible and did not follow.
On the first floor, there was a commotion suddenly.
Someone exclaimed: "Miss Qing Jia!"
Ying Zijin raised his head, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and looked over. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com