True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 487: The three great ancient martial arts can not afford to offend [2 more]

Chapter 487 The three major ancient martial arts can't afford to provoke [2 more]

No matter how good ordinary people are, they will end up with a dead end to the ancient warriors.

There is a judicial hall in the ancient martial arts world, but it is fine and will not interfere with the internal affairs of the ancient martial arts family.

Only when there is a big riot in the ancient martial arts world or when the ancient martial artist is sent to the outside world, the judicial hall will do it.

Ling Zijin followed Wen Fengmian, that is Ji family, his own people, can’t clean up yet?

"Ji Fengmian's daughter?" Patriarch Ji narrowed his eyes, faintly, "It just happens, it can be solved together."

Hearing this, Ji Yiyuan's heart was even more ecstatic.

He didn't expect that his serious troubles would be eliminated all at once.

Ji Yiyuan was so excited that he didn’t even think about how Ji Yihang got into the box.

He calmed down a little bit of excitement and respectfully: "The master, I will take your guard to their residence?"

Patriarch Ji nodded: "Tianhao said she is in the entertainment industry, what is the entertainment industry?"

"This..." Ji Yiyuan was asked. "There are people in the entertainment industry who have talents in performing arts, and many people touted it, and that's it."

"Oh -" Patriarch Ji is very contemptuous, "Ah, actor."

There are also many stages in the ancient martial arts world, and none of them has a status.

"No, no, no, Patriarch, she is not in the entertainment industry." Ji Yiyuan hurriedly said, "She is in the academic circle, and several prestigious universities in the world are fighting for her. She is still the number one in the college entrance examination this year, and her IQ is very high. Ji Fengmian is still great."

Therefore, we have to get rid of it as soon as possible, so that Yingzijin can't grow up.

"The college entrance examination champion? Isn't it the Wen champion?" Patriarch Ji is even less interested, "I will send you two captains of the guard, is that enough?"

If Wu Zhuangyuan, he can pay more attention.

But I heard that there is no such thing as a champion Wu.

Ji Yiyuan is even more happy: "Enough, absolutely enough."

The captain of the **** team of Ji's family, and the ancient Wu Xiu base are more than thirty years old.

Unlike the two warriors he sent out last time, they are just condensed internal energy.

"Okay." Family Master Ji waved his hand, "This auction is estimated to be over until the day after tomorrow. If you want to leave early, go back."

"How can it be." Ji Yiyuan was very flattering, "I finally got an auction. I must wait until the end."

He knows that Patriarch Ji said so, but if he answers, something will definitely happen.

Sure enough, Patriarch Ji's face looked a lot better: "Tianhao."

Ji Tianhao stepped forward, took a wooden box, and handed it to Ji Yiyuan.

"There is a medicine in it, which can nourish the spirit and energy, and strengthen the body." Patriarch Ji is not salty or weak, "You are also over half a hundred years old. This time, if you have merit, I will give you one."

Ji Yiyuan did not expect such a good thing: "Thank you, Patriarch."

He got bored with the medicine in one gulp, and went downstairs.

The auction will first auction medicinal materials, then metal minerals, and some weapons.

After 嬴子衿 helped Ji Yihang take the medicine he needed, he was about to leave.

Before leaving, she went to the Ling's box.

Ling’s family also has several boxes. This box is Ling Zhonglou and Jiang Huaping, and Jiang Ran and Ling Mianxi are also there.

The pair of cousins are playing cards.

But in the box, there is another woman.

Wearing a moon-white double-breasted dress, sitting cross-legged on a futon, eyes closed slightly.

The appearance is clear and beautiful, like the moon is cold.

Yingziyan's eyes dazzled, her eyelashes drooping.

seems to have a sense of familiarity.

"Yingying, let me introduce you." Ling Mianxi saw the girl coming, his eyes lit up, and he immediately got up from the ground, "This is my best friend, and her name is Yue Fuyi. She belongs to the Yue family. She is better than me. ."

Yue Fuyi opened her eyes: "Hello."

"Hello." Ying Ziyan nodded slightly, thoughtfully, "I have heard your name, you are very good."

Yue Fuyi, the three youngest members of the ancient martial arts world can’t afford it.

The other two are naturally Xie Jia Xie Nian and Lin Jia Lin Qingjia.

Yue Fuyi frowned slightly: "It's just a false name."

Jiang Ran shook his hand and quietly said to Jiang Huaping: "Mom, there is something wrong with Yue Fuyi? She has always ignored people."

"Just your voice, I can hear it." Before Jiang Huaping spoke, Yue Fuyi had already made a noise. She gave Jiang Ran a cold look, "I like long and beautiful ones."

嬴子衿: "……"

Ling Mianxi: "..."

Jiang Ran was choked: "Then why don't you like Lin Qingjia?"

Lin Qingjia is recognized as the number one beauty in ancient medical circles and ancient martial arts circles.

Jiang Ran admitted that Lin Qingjia is indeed beautiful.

Until later, Ying Zijin came to class 19.

Then the ceiling of the face value in his heart finally broke through.

Yue Fuyi is still meditating cross-legged.

She seems to think this question is strange, so her voice fluctuates slightly: "She is better than me? Why should I like something much weaker than me?"

Jiang Ran: "..."

He couldn't refute this.

Yue Fuyi’s ancient martial arts talent can be said to be the highest among the three families of Lin, Xie, and Yue.

She specializes in ancient martial arts, and her cultivation level is indeed higher than that of Lin Qingjia.

Purely discussing ancient martial arts, Lin Qingjia is a little weaker than Ling Mianxi.

Jiang Ran black face, squatting on the side, inexplicably wronged.

艹.

What kind of pervert did Ling Mianxi know?

He was a big man, and turned out to be the weakest one.

"Smelly boy." Ling Zhonglou was also dumbfounded. "The assessment of the Judicial Hall is about to begin. After you enter, your cultivation level will be improved quickly."

It is true that the cultivation of ancient martial arts depends on the time of cultivation.

But time does not mean everything.

Those with high talents can have decades of cultivation base after a few years of cultivation.

Yue Fuyi is one of them.

Just because the Yue family has always been low-key, Yue Fuyi will not go to the ring every day like Xie Nian of the Xie family to fight life and death to make a name for it.

Even Ling Mianxi didn't know how high Yue Fuyi's real strength was.

Many people want to enter the Judicial Hall, because the Judicial Hall has a trial ground, which helps the ancient warriors to improve their cultivation.

Jiang Huaping sighed: "It's because my mother is not good, because my mother has no talent for ancient martial arts, which lowered your level."

"Where is it." Jiang Ran was very moved, "Mom, you gave me your beauty."

He is not only a school boss in Qingzhi, but also a school grass.

But after Ying Zijin came, he fell out of favor.

Those girls ran class 19, and they all looked at Yingzijin.

Hearing this, Jiang Huaping looked at Jiang Ran up and down: "Chonglou, we don’t seem to have a son yet, do we?"

Ling Zhonglou nodded: "Yeah, where did this kid come from?"

Jiang Ran: "..."

"I'll take my dad home first." Ying Ziying chatted with Yue Fuyi and Ling Mianxi, "Just when I come back, the auction is over, and I will go to Ling's house at that time."

"You are going outside? Me, me, and I want to go too." Ling Mianxi's eyes brightened, "I haven't seen my stupid man in a long time."

Aside, Yue Fuyi stroked her sleeves and stood up: "I may not have been out for a long time. I will come with you to eat strawberry ice cream."

Yue Fuyi really doesn't like going outside, so she goes to find food.

There are too few types of food in the ancient martial arts world, not rich outside.

"Then I--" Jiang Ran opened his mouth. Before he could say anything, Yue Fuyi and Ling Mianxi glanced at it at the same time.

He shut his mouth instantly.

too, women can't afford it.

He thinks that this is the three most unprovoked ones in the ancient martial arts world.

"Also." Ying Zijin nodded, "It's only nine o'clock, and the Imperial Capital has opened a new snack street, just to go around."

The three of them go out together.

Jiang Ran is even more autistic: "Dad, when will the judicial hall assessment begin?"

"At the end of the year." Ling Zhonglou said, "You have to be careful, this time the participants are very strong. Dad doesn't want you to be strong, safety first."

Jiang Ran nodded: "I understand."

Ling Chonglou finished speaking, then watched the auction, and shot a few things later.

the other side.

In the Yulou Spring Box.

Because Wen Fengmian suddenly appeared, An Roujin was still a little unsure.

Even though she is the mistress of the Lin family, she actually has no real power, and even less money she can use.

It's now the second day, it's late at night.

And when the auction progressed to this time, the starting price had not been lower than 5 million, and they were all things that ancient doctors and ancient warriors needed, and they were of no use to her.

An Roujin decided to go back to Lin's house. After wiping her mouth, she called the guard on the side: "Let's go."

She walked out the door and just happened to ran into Ji Tianhao coming out of the Ji family box.

Ji Tianhao saw her and saluted again: "I also want to thank Mrs. Lin for her teaching."

An Roujin seemed to be taken aback: "What did I teach you?"

Naturally, Ji Tianhao would not tell the public about the fact that he was about to forcibly take away Ying Zijin. He just said: "Just thank Mrs. Lin, there is nothing else."

"Look at you." An Roujin smiled, "It's so polite, I'm not in good health, so let's go first."

Ji Tianhao is indeed polite, he still has more important things to do.

News came from the Ji’s house in the capital, saying that Ying Zijin was in the assigned villa.

They are going to take people.

An Roujin glanced at Ji Tianhao from the corner of her light, and covered her slightly cocked mouth with her veil.

This is Ji's business.

has nothing to do with her at all.

She would not be so stupid to show up and leave someone with a handle.

Ji’s methods have always been cruel, especially in terms of beauty.

Finally, I snatched it back, and in the end it would be half-dead.

An Roujin remembered that after Wen Tinglan's illness worsened, Wen Fengmian was also hit hard.

What will happen this time?