Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Grandson of the Ji Family
The young man who broke into the door didn't speak, he directly snatched the wine jug in Dugu Pojun's hand, and drank it 'gurgling', and after a while, he gasped for breath before he calmed down, but he still couldn't speak.
Dugu Pojun saw the fear in his eyes, and said, "Second brother, don't worry, don't be afraid of any trouble you cause, we are all here, no one dares to touch or can touch a single hair of you."
As soon as he finished saying this, Dugu Pojun heard someone sneer disdainfully, and said, "You shouldn't say this." ”
Everyone's eyes looked at the door, and two young men walked in with a haughty expression.
Huang Jing's eyes glanced at the two young men majestically, and from their demeanor, he could know that they had made that young man like this.
Dugu Pojun glared at the two of them angrily, and on other occasions, he had already rushed forward and pinched their arrogant necks, but not today, so many clansmen watched, even if the main vein had the absolute right to speak, without the consent of the elders, Dugu Pojun would not dare to lose the face of the family.
Dugu Pojun took two steps forward, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "I don't know how my second brother offended the two of them and let the two of them pursue Zifeng Villa in such a big battle?"
The thinner young man glanced at Dugu Pojun a few times, snorted softly, his eyes had too much disdain, and said, "It turned out to be your second brother, just right, we are afraid that we will not find someone to settle the account." ”
"I don't know what the account is?" Dugu Pojun saw their contemptuous expressions, and his heart became even more annoyed.
Qin Feng looked at Dugu Pojun's gradually clenched fists, and secretly thought about what kind of scene this fist would be when it hit those two people who didn't know what to do.
The tall young man put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Your second brother and my young master gun woman, you say, should we settle accounts?"
Dugu Pojun's fist seems to be a little loose, it turns out that the second brother is jealous and provoked, and it is no wonder that people do it, Dugu Pojun is even a little embarrassed, why is his second brother always like this, a playboy who can't get on the stage, so that Dugu Pojun doesn't know how to deal with it.
After all, Dugu Pojun's ruffian spirit was learned from his second brother, and now Dugu Pojun is a playboy with taste, although he is not as good as Qin Feng, but he is still more than one grade higher than Huang Xin and Du Leisi.
Looking at his good-for-nothing brother, Dugu Pojun was angry and hateful.
The young man covered in blood had already relieved his breath, and shouted in his mouth: "Third brother, don't believe them, it was that woman who took the initiative to seduce me." ”
Dugu Pojun's fists clenched again, and a look of anger rose on his face, and he said, "What my second brother said is true?"
"Hmph, it's not right to rob a woman with my young master, that woman is no longer alive!" a cruel smile appeared on the face of the tall young man.
All the clansmen were in an uproar, these two people were too reckless, killing people in broad daylight like cutting vegetables, and daring to chase and kill the second son of the Dugu family all the way, are they more talented than the Dugu family? Or are they already crazy.
Dugu Pojun had a calm face, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Today is a major event for my family, I don't want to cause more trouble, you better go back!"
The hearts of all the clansmen were slightly shocked, and they couldn't imagine that Dugu Pojun could still tolerate this evil breath, and if they were themselves, they would do their best to hack these two young people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
After Dugu Pojun finished speaking, he glanced at Cheng Zhushi gently.
Qin Feng's eyes keenly caught the unbearability in Cheng Zhushi's eyes, and there was a little hazy feeling, it's right to think about it, no matter how bad it is, it's also his younger brother.
"Hmph, you seem to be great. The tall young man glanced at Dugu Pojun a few times, and said coldly: "I heard that your Dugu family is the first of the eight families with the surname of Huaxia, but it is not in my eyes, except for our son-in-law who can let us die, none of you can kill us." ”
The momentum is compelling, and the arrogance is arrogant!
Everyone wanted to rush up and trample these two people to death under their feet, but in this Zifeng Villa, Dugu Pojun is the master, so naturally everything must be at his command.
Huang Jing's eyes also flashed with anger, but he still suppressed it, and said calmly: "Pojun, I'll help you throw them out." ”
When Dugu Pojun heard Huang Jing's words, he knew that it was inconvenient for him to make a move, so he slowly retreated with hatred, gave up the stage to Huang Jing, and secretly thought in his heart that he would have to stuff a stick into the mouths of these two young men with his own hands tomorrow.
Qin Feng picked up Pu'er, slowly took two sips, his sharp gaze lingered on Huang Jing and the thin young man, if he guessed correctly, these two people were both practitioners, and they were not easy to mess with.
The two young men always maintained a frivolous and arrogant demeanor, staring at Huang Jing who was gradually coming with disdain, and when he reached only three steps away, the two suddenly made a move, and rushed towards Huang Jing with their fists.
Huang Jing looked at the four fierce and fierce fists, without fear, still stepping forward, he didn't seem to be afraid, the fists accurately hit Huang Jing's face, chest, abdomen, neck, Huang Jing's eyes didn't blink, and he looked at the two young men coldly.
When the two arrogant young men were rejoicing in their easy success, they felt like their fists were hitting a stone, and they were shocked, and at this moment, Huang Jing suddenly made a move, and hit them on the abdomen with both hands, and they were like two kites with broken strings, falling straight backwards, wailing.
"Iron cloth shirt, a bit of heat, looking at this age, this guy should have a lot to do with that old boy!" Qin Feng muttered to himself, as if he had guessed Huang Jing's identity.
A look of joy flashed on Dugu Pojun's face, and then he regained his composure and said, "Brother Huang, throw them out." ”
Huang Jing walked towards the two young men on the ground with standard steps, the eyes of the two young men showed a look of horror, and there was also resentment and anger, obviously the first time he had been taught such a lesson.
"Which of you dares to throw my Ji Yun's people out?" A voice came from the door coldly, and said arrogantly: "I think he has lived enough?"
The crowd turned their eyes to the door again.
At this time, three heroic young men walked into the door, dressed in white and white trousers, his waist was very thin, his shoulders were very broad, his fingers were wearing sparkling gems, and even his glasses were white, which matched the color of his clothes, and the young man who followed him was in black clothes and black pants, his hands were hanging straight, and his eyes were sharp and glancing at everyone.
Dugu Pojun's eyes scanned them calmly, and Huang Jing still walked towards the two young men on the ground, as if he didn't intend to stop there.
"Dugu family, it seems to be the four of the eight major compound surname families in China, which is said to be the strongest family, a little impression. Ji Yun's tone was easy-going, "My name is Ji Yun, a member of the Ji family." ”
Dugu Pojun and Huang Jing's faces changed slightly, it should be said that except for Qin Feng, all the people present who knew ancient martial arts changed color, although they didn't know Ji Yun, but they knew that they had heard of the Ji family, in the history of Huaxia, there were so many clans, the age was terrible, and no one even knew how long these clans had existed, and they didn't know where they were......
And the Ji family is one of the big clans!