Chapter 592

"Feng family leader, no matter who the visitor is, I want to ask, who is Xiyue's wrist broken? Is that the girl's work, and what's the meaning of Jinxuan in your family? Does he know that he has an engagement and that Tao should keep a distance from any woman except Xiyue? The hundred year marriage between Fengjia and Duanmu has never been broken. Does he want to rebel? "

Very angry, Duanmu's mother Duanmu Fengqi, in front of Feng Xuanqing's face, swept down the tea cups on the round table with her leading crutches.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the whole Presbyterian hall was solemn and depressing.

It makes people dare not come out of the atmosphere.

"I broke that man's wrist. Why?"

Ji rushen, who was wearing a flower shirt, half covered his mouth and chuckled repeatedly. However, his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. He was cold and cold. His charming eyes were like silk, and he was extremely enchanting. When he saw no one sitting on the seat, he swayed and swayed to the extreme.

And then he fingered the ring between the flowers and orchids.

"I can be your ancestor now. Just break her wrist and teach her to be a man. What can you do to me? Is it a thousand cuts, or does it make my life worse than death? Don't say that I don't put you in my eyes, this is what she deserves. She only blames herself for being too rampant. She doesn't know that there are people outside and there is a heaven outside of the world, and she takes herself seriously. Who is to blame? "

Ji Ruchen said, in addition to Feng Xuanqing, he did not look at anyone.

After that, he picked up the cup of tea that Feng Xuanqing had drunk, opened the tea cover, and looked at Feng Xuanqing with a smile of enchantment, "lend me a drink, I'm thirsty."

"Help yourself." Feng Xuanqing nodded his head slightly, and looked indifferent.

Ji Younai doesn't want to bully others or feel that he is a yin-yang official. He stays in the arms of gongsiyu and looks at Feng Xuanqing. His voice is soft and polite.

"Granddad?" After a pause, looking at Feng Xuanqing's handsome face, he changed his words, "forget it, or call it the patriarch. You don't have to keep my identity as a yin-yang official in your heart. The elders here are respected. I should be respected. Naturally, I will respect them. We are not unreasonable people."

Ji Younai nodded his head to fengxuanqing to show his respect. He was neither rude nor inferior.

"Trespassing in Wuling is just to find the person I love. We didn't want to cause trouble. If it caused trouble to Fengjia, I would like to apologize to you first."

"No

Feng Xuanqing returns to the way, in the eye is difficult to cover up to Ji You Nai's appreciation and surprise.

"But I still have to admit that the old lady inserted Duanmu Xiyue into her mouth and could not pull out the big dagger, which is my masterpiece. Moreover, I do not intend to apologize. I will not apologize. Instead, I will ask Duanmu Xiyue to ask for aro by herself. If aro nods, I will take out the dagger for her. If aro doesn't want to, then she will die or die I have nothing to do with it. I also said that I hurt people, but what can you do to me? "

When it's time to be tough, never be weak.

But the fact is so, no matter how powerful the Fengjia and the Duanmu family are.

What can they do with her?

Not to mention her special status as an official of yin and Yang, no one dares to move.

They can't deal with a thousand year old zongzi Ji, who has already entered the heaven realm with spiritual power. They can't deal with a thousand year old zongzi Ji who is so knowledgeable that they can't deal with it

For a moment, jiyunai really wanted to ask the angry old lady.

What can you do with us?

"Besides, Laurie is one of our people. If anyone dares to touch her finger and make her shed a tear, I'm sure she won't see the sun tomorrow."

Ji rushen sits lazily in the upper seat, drinking tea slowly, warning everyone.

Although Ji Yunai and Ji Ruchen have enough capital to be arrogant to the end.

But this does not mean that the Duanmu family can really allow them to provoke without cause.

Duanmu family has been studying poisonous insects, witchcraft and concealed weapons for thousands of years. Among them, the magic black magic has the ability to compete with the psychic art of Fengjia.

Obviously, Ji Ruchen and Ji Yunai have infuriated Duanmu Fengqi, an old lady who looks extremely evil.

In the blink of an eye, the old lady suddenly raised the dragon head crutches made of gold in her hand, and knocked the leading crutches to the ground with terrible force.

All of a sudden, the ground was torn apart, and the wind and wind outside the Presbyterian hall changed dramatically. Within a few minutes, it was still sunny in September, and suddenly the sun was blocked out.

From the old lady of Duanmu's dragon head and crutches, countless black fog suddenly came out. These black fog gathered more and more, and immediately filled the whole Presbyterian hall.

Then, countless extremely large poisonous snakes and scorpions began to come in from all directions and climb into the Presbyterian hall. One by one, these poisonous snakes have the mouth of a bowl, and the scorpions are bigger than their palms.

They surrounded the people of the Presbyterian hall, and many young children began to panic.Ji Ruchen and Ji younaiben still despise this kind of trick.

Didn't they just summon some extremely poisonous poison to frighten them?

There's nothing to be afraid of.

But next.

With the old lady's crutches overflowing the black fog more and more thick.

The temperature of the whole Presbyterian hall was suddenly strangely cold.

Surrounded by the black fog, six evil and dark spirits rushed into the Presbyterian hall, and then Qi surrounded Ji Yunai and Ji Ruchen.

These six dead spirits, full of rotten stench, eyes scarlet, like demons.

Ji Yunai has never seen such a dead spirit.

These things are not ghosts, but are already visible to the naked eye, and they are full of terrible breath from the abyss of hell, as if they can tear people apart in one bite.

I'm wondering what kind of spell this is.

For a long time without saying a word, aro suddenly climbed onto the altar table, holding a delicate dagger in his hand, pointed to Duanmu Fengqi, and said with a scornful smile: "it's just the necromancy in the black witchcraft. It's just the necromancy that has raised six little ghosts over 500 years for your control. Who are you scaring?"

As a result, aro smiles mysteriously, and her milk white hand quickly bears a seal that Ji Yunai has never seen before. When the pink light circulates, the ground suddenly trembles, just like an earthquake.

In the blink of an eye, everyone looked behind aro.

Three giant dead spirits, almost as high as the beam, were in a rage, staring at all the people in the Presbyterian hall.

Aro cynically sat down on the altar, cocked up his legs, swayed, and proudly compared the three giant dead spirits behind him with his thumb.

"You six centenarians, I have three millennial ghosts, old woman, who is more powerful than trying?"

Jiyonai was stunned.

She always thought that aro was a psychic master, but she didn't know that she had hidden such a powerful thing. What is it? Witchcraft?

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