"Yaoguang, you've gone too far—"

Ji Changkong stared at Ji Yaoguang coldly.

He knew that this matter must have been Ji Yaoguang's ghost.

"Cousin, are you challenging me for the sake of a mere drama and a mere lover?"

Ji Yaoguang said with a grin.

"What I care about is the reputation of the Ji family, this matter is your masterpiece. ”

Ji Changkong said coldly.

"Heh, what's the matter? Yang Ling'er, that slut, actually joined forces with Zheng Dashao, cooperated with Liu Ruohan and Han Qianxue, and calculated against me. Even if I slap them to death, it will not be able to solve the hatred in my heart. Ji Yaoguang sneered and stared at Ji Changkong.

Ji Changkong said coldly: "You are about to get engaged to Zheng Dashao, but if this kind of thing happens, my reputation will certainly be affected, but you are not much better." ”

"Huh—engagement? Zheng Da Shao has such a thing, and he still wants to get engaged to me?" Ji Yaoguang chuckled lightly and stared at Ji Changkong with squinted eyes.

Ji Changkong is the eldest son of the second room, and he has always been at odds with Ji Yaoguang.

Zheng Dashao's marriage with Ji Yaoguang was the manpower of Ji Changkong's lineage. Yang Ling'er also knew this very well, so she agreed to help Zheng Dashao, but she didn't expect to put herself in.

"The way of the world now, no more than in ancient times, is already very open. Although Zheng Dashao is a little romantic, it will not affect your marriage-"

Ji Changkong said coldly.

For some interests, in order to seize the identity of the helmsman of the Ji family, he still insisted on uniting with Zheng Dashao.

"Hahaha-Ji Changkong, you are really open enough. There is grassland on his head, and he can run a horse, and he chooses to forgive. If you want to marry, you marry yourself, I don't want to grow a grassland on my head. Ji Yaoguang laughed and turned to leave.

Ji Changkong said coldly: "Old Ancestor, I will agree——"

"You listen to me, if you dare to get involved in my affairs again, die-I don't care if you are of the same clan or not-" Ji Yaoguang heard this, turned around and glanced at Ji Changkong coldly.

Da Da Da –

Ji Yaoguang regained his grinning expression again, took Xia Yu's arm and left.

"Xia Yu? hmph-"

Ji Changkong stared at the backs of Ji Yaoguang and Xia Yu and sneered.

He can't move Ji Yaoguang, can't he move Xia Yu?

As long as Xia Yu is dead, even if Ji Yaoguang does not marry Zheng Dashao, he will definitely be arranged by the Ji family to a certain family in Jinling or Yanjing.

"It must have been Ji Yaoguang who did it, I'm so angry—"

Zheng Dashao finally left the Jinling Hotel, and even turned green at the moment.

He stole chickens and rice, not only did he not get Ji Yaoguang, but he also offended Ji Changkong.

Even if Ji Changkong will not turn his face with him for the time being, and will urge him to marry Ji Yaoguang, Zheng Dashao also understands that the two will definitely turn their faces in the future.

In this game, he lost, and he lost badly.

"Xia Yu, you will definitely die-"

Zheng Dashao, like Ji Changkong, didn't dare to blatantly attack Ji Yaoguang, so he could only sprinkle his resentment on Xia Yu.

On the other side, Xia Yu and Ji Yaoguang came to the bank of the Qinhuai River.

"Go back, you haven't been home for many years, and spend time with your relatives-"

Xia Yu smiled.

"Except for my parents and grandfather, other relatives were eager to sell me in exchange for profit. That home, what is there to go back to-" Ji Yaoguang pouted, very unhappy.

If it weren't for the fact that Ji Changkong is a member of the Ji family, she would have done it a long time ago.

As for Zheng Dashao, since she offended Xia Yu, she didn't need to take action.

"Get out of here—"

Xia Yu waved his hand.

"What?"

Ji Yao glanced at Xia Yu.

"If you don't leave, how dare those people in the dark?"

Xia Yu smiled.

"Okay, I'm leaving—when are you going to propose?" Ji Yaoguang turned his head and stared at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu stumbled: "What kind of marriage?"

"If you don't mention marriage, how can you help me solve the marriage?" Ji Yaoguang turned his head to look at him.

Xia Yu said lightly: "It's very simple - one word, kill!"

"I'll go—don't mess around—"

Fairy Yaoguang was startled and hurriedly ran back to Ji's house, she was really worried that Xia Yu would mess up.

In case Xia Yu kills Ji's house and slaps her parents and grandfather a few times, it will be embarrassing. According to Xia Yu's character and identity, this kind of thing will not happen.

As soon as Ji Yaoguang left, the scene on the bank of the Qinhuai River changed.

It's a secluded place, and the murderous aura is gradually spreading.

"Xia Yu, kneel down and die-"

Dozens of warriors surrounded Xia Yu in the middle and said coldly.

Zheng Dashao was really anxious, and he was about to do it so soon. ”

Xia Yu's expression was calm, and he glanced at these people.

"Since you know that you have offended Zheng Dashao, you should know that in the future, you will be worse than dead. A martial artist sneered.

Xia Yu smiled: "It's up to you, I'm afraid it's not good." What about Ji Changkong's people, why haven't they come out yet?"

"Hahaha-you're not stupid, you know that you have offended Young Master Ji-"

With a loud laugh, dozens of warriors appeared.

"Offend him, and he deserves it?"

Xia Yu said coldly.

"Looking for death-you dare to be disrespectful to Young Master Ji? I really don't know whether to live or die, and you dare to offend the royal family. ”

"Zheng Dashao said, he won't kill you, he only hopes that your life in the future will be better than death. ”

People sneered and approached Xia Yu.

"Do you really think you're going to eat me?"

Xia Yu said lightly.

Ji Changkong and Zheng Dashao are really arrogant, arrogant, and can't hold their breath. In the blink of an eye, revenge began.

"Zheng Dashao has already investigated your identity, but you are just a poor second generation in Tiannan with no background. I don't know any martial arts, and any one of us can beat you into a dog—" Ah San twisted his stick and sneered.

"Don't talk too much, or you'll be beaten like a dog—"

Xia Yu said coldly.

"Looking for death—"

When Ah San heard this, he slapped a stick at Xia Yu.

Bump –

Just when Ah San and the people thought that Xia Yu would be whipped out with a stick, Ah San felt that he had been hit by a mountain, and then, his chest hurt sharply, and the whole person flew out sideways.

"Do you want to die? Dare to make a move on Mr. Xia-"

An indifferent voice suddenly appeared, and there was one more person in front of Xia Yu.

This person has a murderous aura all over his body, like a demon king who has returned from hell.

"Yes, a descendant of an exotic hero—"

Xia Yu said lightly.

This person is the iron blood who was saved by him in the gladiatorial arena yesterday. Xia Yu asked Lu Ming to investigate his background and learned that Iron Blood was the son and daughter of a grandmaster in the Eastern Frontier.

It's just that the grandmaster fell, the family declined, and Iron Blood became a gladiator.

"Mr. Xia is really a god, I can't hide anything from you-" Iron Blood showed a look of shock, and became more and more in awe.

Xia Yu said lightly: "Clean up these flies—"

"Yes—"

Iron Blood did not hesitate, and directly killed Ah San and the others.

He knew very well that Xia Yu just gave him a trace of strength, allowing him to break through to the quasi-grandmaster level. Even if his father was alive, he couldn't do that.

He has always respected this kind of big man, so he naturally wants to take the opportunity to have a good relationship with Xia Yu.