Chapter 3
"Hehe, who promised to hand over Xue'er, Yu Zhengyu, take you and get out of Jian's house immediately!"

When everyone shot their gazes at Jian Yuntian, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Everyone in the hall was startled by the voice.

Following the prestige, two figures, a man and a woman, stood at the door in between.

"Jian Fengyun!"

"Isn't he a fool? Why suddenly?"

The people of the sword family in the living room saw the young man speaking in front of the door, and they were puzzled in an instant, with inconceivable gazes in their eyes.

Including those three elders, when they saw Jian Fengyun appearing in the appearance of a normal person, their expressions changed, they were puzzled, astonished, and felt unbelievable!

When Yu Zhengyu saw Jian Fengyun, a strange look appeared on his face instantly.

On the high hall, Jian Yuntian's eyes suddenly focused, looking at Jian Fengyun who looked like an ordinary person, he was stunned for a moment, feeling turbulent in his heart.

"Master, I." Facing everyone's weird gazes, the girl couldn't help being submissive, lowered her head, and pulled up Jian Fengyun's sleeve.

Jian Fengyun held her hand firmly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid! The young master is here!"

The figure of the boy in white stepped into the door, and everyone's eyes were on Jian Fengyun, but he didn't feel any discomfort, and walked towards the center of the hall calmly.

After a moment of astonishment, Jian Qiuming, the elder of the Jian family, was the first to react, stood up suddenly from the wooden chair, pointed at Jian Fengyun, and shouted in a cold voice.

"Jian Fengyun! Are you insane? You, a fool, can talk freely on occasions like this!"

Anger appeared on his old face, and he stared at Jian Fengyun menacingly.

The appearance of Jian Fengyun instantly disrupted the layout of his mind. In his opinion, the main reason why Jian Yuntian agreed to exchange with Yu's family was the Soul Cultivation Pill that could repair the soul. Now Jian Fengyun's soul suddenly recovered , this is very likely to make Jian Yuntian give up the deal with the Yu family, and then his son's Hualing Pill that breaks through the Lingyuan Realm will be in vain.

"Hehe, what occasion? As the young patriarch of the Jian family, I, Jian Fengyun, can't speak freely in the Jian family?" Jian Fengyun stared back at Jian Qiuming without fear.

The Jian Fengyun at this time is no longer the Jian Fengyun of yesterday, a ray of majesty belonging to Emperor Fengyun was incorporated into Jian Fengyun's soul in this glance.

Facing Jian Fengyun's gaze, Jian Qiuping's mind instantly went blank. At this moment, he couldn't help but tremble inexplicably, just like a weak little beast suddenly being stared at by a monster and tiger. The instant fear The feeling made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

After a while, he came back to his senses, his heart was shaken.

What happened just now?My dignified elder of the sword family, a martial artist in the middle stage of the spirit realm, was frightened by a fool's gaze!
"Jian Fengyun, step back, it's about the development of the family, and we, the high-level members of the Jian family, will naturally decide!" The second elder, who was older beside him, suddenly said coldly.

The appearance of Jian Fengyun naturally affected his budget. He and the elder had been discussing with the family for many days about today's matter. Apart from dealing with the Yu family, the Jian family had almost no chance.

"What is this useless fool trying to do?"

"Perhaps he felt that his mind was so bad that he actually wanted to interfere with the decisions of the family elders."

"Hehe, I think he wants to put the sword family in trouble!"
Some of the Jian family stewards standing behind the three elders began to discuss in a low voice, all pointing their finger at Jian Fengyun.

"Be a fart master! I'm telling you old fellows, none of my Jian Fengyun people will move!" Jian Fengyun cursed angrily, standing in front of the table on the high platform, staring coldly at the second elder and the sword behind him. Everyone at home.

"You, you dare to talk to me like that. I will teach you a lesson for your father today!" The second elder was stunned by the scolding, and instantly became angry. He couldn't imagine that a fool would dare to talk to him like that. A bright yellow spiritual force gushed out from between the sleeves and was about to strike.

The third elder sitting in the last seat stretched out his hand to block the second elder, shook his head and sighed slightly: "Hey! Stop, Fengyun, you step back, I know you are sad, but Jian Xueer also agreed to this matter !"

Three Elders Jian Shu Wu!

Jian Fengyun stared at him for a moment, in the memory of this body, in the past 13 years, among the three elders of the family, this is the third elder who cared most about him, so he probably wouldn't lie to him.

"Young Master, Xue'er promised the elders before." Jian Xue'er tugged at Jian Fengyun's sleeve, her voice became smaller and smaller.

Seeing Xue'er lowering her head, not daring to look at him, Jian Fengyun couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

How could he not understand that this silly girl must be in exchange for the Yu family's Soul Cultivation Pill to cure the soul deficiency in this body before.

"Xue'er is my Jian Fengyun's maid, I don't agree, even if no one can take you away, even if she agrees, no exception!" Jian Fengyun turned around and responded domineeringly to the third elder, and also responded to everyone present.

Yu Zhengyu at the side saw Jian Fengyun who was speaking boldly, glanced at him with disdain, and said with a sneer, "Hehe, I'll add three more soul-raising pills, and I'm going to decide on Jian Xue'er!"

"Three Pills for Soul Cultivation!" The three elders of the Sword Family, including those in charge, were all shocked!
Xuan-grade elixir can only be purchased in Bei'an City at least 5 taels of silver. 5 taels of silver is the income of all the sword family's properties for a season. Three pills are 15 taels of silver. For the Jian family, it was an extremely large sum of money.

Moreover, this soul nourishing pill has extraordinary medicinal effects, and it is effective for the souls of these elders in the family. Adding three more pills will simply be a huge temptation for those in the Jian family.

Jian Fengyun glanced coldly at the jade box on the table, and instantly sensed the Soul Cultivation Pill inside the jade box.

Although the color is white and rich, the elixir fragrance emitted by the elixir is obviously not pure, and the elixir has not even condensed, and the impurities in the elixir are precipitated, it is simply a low-quality elixir among the low-grade elixir of the mysterious rank.

Before Jian Fengyun was reborn as Emperor Fengyun, in order to break through the realm of gods and spirits, he intensively cultivated the myriad ways of the world and all kinds of secret techniques.

Emperor Fengyun, he is the only god-level pharmacist in Wanyu. He is the best in refining medicine, refining weapons, and formations. 1.

Looking at the quality of this low-grade soul-raising pill from the eyes of a divine-grade pharmacist, there is really nothing wrong with it.

"Hehe, just this kind of rubbish, give me [-] pieces, I don't even want it!"

Jian Fengyun sneered, and under the incredulous eyes of everyone, he unceremoniously swept the jade box and jade bottle on the table to the ground.

Snapped!
The white jade box and the jade bottle fell to the ground at the same time, the lid of the jade box was shaken off, and the white and flawless soul nourishing pill rolled out of the jade box, and the dust that stuck to the ground rolled around several times and was covered with a layer. The gray mud stopped at Yu Zhengyu's feet.

"You" looked at the elixir stained with dust in front of his heels, Yu Zhengyu was instantly angry, and stared coldly at Jian Fengyun.

"Jian Fengyun, you are too presumptuous! I'm afraid that today I must teach you a lesson for your father!" His face became angry, and the elder Jian Qiuming finally broke out. He couldn't stand the huge benefits and the opportunity for his son to break through. Slipping away in front of his eyes, he stepped out following the sound, and a thick fiery red spiritual power was transported from the old palm to hit Jian Fengyun.

Whoosh!

The fiery palm wind blows up Jian Fengyun's robe from a distance, making the sound of the lapel flapping the air.

Jian Qiuming is a martial artist in the middle stage of the Lingyuan Realm, if this palm is solid, Jian Fengyun will probably be seriously injured if he does not die.

"Master!" Seeing this scene, Xue'er exclaimed instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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