"Mother, why are you still wasting words with him? Cultivating the Mysterious Techniques isn't a pity when you die. Giving him to the Green Province's Si Mu is a great achievement!" That way, I can successfully inherit the throne. " Jun Lin Yu couldn't help but exclaim.
"Shut up!" "Stop it!" cried the First Lady. She put a hand to her forehead and began to consider whether all these years of arrogance had turned his son into an idiot.
Seeing the painful Jun Lin Yue still dare to show a mocking expression on his face, the first wife became even angrier and said in a low voice, "Ah Yu, kill him."
The servant girl who had been standing by the side the entire time could participate even in such a major event, and she was indeed not an ordinary person. After hearing the command, she did not say much, but stomped her feet on the ground, and with one leap, she made a grasping motion with her right hand in the air, while her arm emitted a green Qi.
There were a total of four people still alive in the Black Tortoise's Meeting Room, and three of them were actually Profound Practitioners! Not to mention the others, even Jun Bluemoon's eyes were wide open in disbelief.
But what level had she cultivated to? Although he knew that the level of mystical arts was the same as that of warriors when he was training in mystical arts, he could not tell the level from how he performed his attacks. It had to be said that this was because the number of profound practitioners he had encountered was too few.
Aside from the Sovereign Profound Realm which he had been taught, he had only met Yang Xi'er, this was the third profound practitioner he had met. Along with the billowing green gas, very soon, a simple-looking sword appeared in the servant girl's hands.
Jun Lanyue didn't dare to let this already broken body test the sharpness of the sword. He hastily urged his Dark Jade Sword to meet the enemy head on. He couldn't care less about the sorry state he was in as he rolled to the side to avoid the attack.
As expected, the black jade sword was pushed aside by the servant girl's sharp blade, aiming for Jun Lanyue's chest with a steady momentum. Looking at the servant girl who was assaulted by the lightning, the expressionless face and the pair of cold eyes, he felt as if she was practicing her daily routine against the air, instead of holding a sharp blade and about to kill.
If he continued to pretend to be injured, he was afraid that he would die soon. He clapped his hands on the ground to avoid the pain of having his heart hurt, and the pain of the cut on his arm was ignored by Jun Lanyue. Moreover, the warm flow of his blood essence was soon going to be restored, so he didn't take it to heart.
Relying on his martial arts or half of his profound qi, it was obvious that he was unable to defeat the servant girl who had a calm but profound strength. After absorbing Uncle Rong's blood essence, his own blood essence was no longer stagnant, and he could just barely fight it.
Even before the fist had arrived, the wind had already blown away the servant girl's hair and clothes. The servant girl faced these two fists as if she did not see them, or perhaps she did not care as she expressionlessly chopped down with her sword.
Even though he had watched the entire battle between Jun Lin Yue and Uncle Rong, he still dared to act so arrogantly. This was the same gamble as Uncle Rong, and he still believed that Jun Lin Yue wouldn't hurt her at all. In the blink of an eye, Jun Lin Yue had thought of countless possibilities.
How could he not understand that this servant girl was very confident in herself. She had used a move that seemed like she was going to fight with her life, but the truth was that victory was within her grasp!
Jun Lanyue was so astonished that he found himself unable to move at all. Let alone punching the servant girl, he couldn't even blink his eyes.
Jun Lanyue had once heard his uncle mention that cultivators who reached the third soul would be able to use a Body Securing Curse and lock down those who were weaker than them. Even those with a similar or slightly higher strength would be able to freeze for an instant when caught off guard and change the outcome of the battle.
Even if Jun Lin Yue used all the blood essence in his body, he still wouldn't be able to break out of this formless yet deadly shackle. In the end, he turned his gaze towards the eldest wife who had been sitting up high, and his thoughts became complicated.
It seemed that he had overestimated himself. He had just received the inheritance and was already showing off his strength before he had even started cultivating. If he could focus on his research for a period of time, he wouldn't have waited for death to come.
With regret in his heart, Jun Lanyue waited for the sword to pierce through his chest …
"Are you bullying my family?" A voice rang out in the conference hall, causing the Grand Matriarch's countenance to change. Jun Lanyue's eyes gleamed with a light, as though he was grasping at straws.
This voice was too familiar to him.
The doctor looked unresigned. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ah Yu, come back."
The servant girl acted as if she hadn't heard the Grand Matriarch's order. The blade of the sword had already cut through Jun Linyue's clothes. The next step was to pierce his flesh and reap his life. When the tip of the sword touched Jun Lanyue's skin, it was difficult for him to advance in the slightest.
It was unknown when Jun Sacred Profound had appeared between the two of them, but he had stopped all of the servant girl's attacks with a single hand. He grabbed onto the servant girl's arm and threw her towards the first wife as if he was throwing a gunny sack.
"It seems like sister-in-law's authority can't teach a servant well. Do you want me to discipline her instead?" Jun Juanxuan lightly patted Jun Lanyue's body, breaking the Body Securing Curse with ease.
The First Lady reached out to catch Ah Yu, even though she was prepared for her words, but who could have imagined that the force behind Ah Yu would be so strong? She kept backing away, smashing the chair behind her, and only stopped when her foot landed on the wall, causing a clear footprint to form on the wall, sinking deep into the wall.
The First Wife placed Ah Yu, who had already fainted, on the other chair. Only then did she extend her blessings to the Sovereign Saint Xuan. She said, "It's my sister-in-law's fault today. I've troubled Uncle."
"There's no need for that," the Monarch said with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, "Sister-in-law, don't blame me for meddling in other people's business. This Hou Mansion, in the end, will be Little Wu's.
After Jun Lin Yue had left, Jun Lin Yu finally dared to speak, "Mother, why didn't you tell uncle that Jun Lin Yue had committed a heinous crime while practising mystical arts?"
The first wife caressed Jun Bluemoon's face, which could still be considered handsome, before she suddenly slapped him, knocking him to the ground. Idiot, shut up! You are not allowed to bring up anything that you hear today. Even if you are talking in your sleep, keep your mouth shut! "
Jun Linyu covered his swollen face with a face full of grievance. He didn't understand what he had done; this was the first time he had been beaten by the first wife, and the pain on his face was stimulating him. "Alright, I understand."
After all, he was her own son. The first wife pulled the trembling Jun Yingyu into her embrace and comforted her, "My son, did I just hurt you?" Don't blame your mother. This matter is far more complicated than you can imagine. If you don't know, then it's fine. It is true that the bastard Jun Lanyue is a cultivator, but on the surface, he is the marquis of our Black Tortoise.
"Don't think that you have a weakness. You should know that this is a sharp blade that is enough to overturn the Black Tortoise." The First Madam let out a sigh. Originally, Jun Juanxuan had only been living in seclusion in the back mountains, using the three strongest experts of the Azure Province to influence the Black Tortoise Mansion. Now, he had directly intervened.
The first wife had never been able to see through Monarch Sacred Profound. All his actions in the past had been indifferent towards fame and fortune, so why would he make a move this time? What was his purpose?