Chapter 602: I hurt people, but what can you do with me

"The head of the Feng family, no matter who the old student is, the old student wants to ask, who is the owner of Xiyue's wrist, the dagger on his chest that has been cursed and can't be pulled out, is it done by this girl, and what does your family Jinxuan mean, does he know that he has a marriage contract, and does he know that he should keep a distance from any woman other than Xiyue? The hundred-year-old marriage of the Feng family and the Duanmu family has never been broken, does he want to rebel! ”

Furious, Duanmu Fengqi, the head mother of the Duanmu family, swept down the tea cup on the round table on the side with the dragon head cane in her hand in front of Feng Xuanqing.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire Elder Hall was solemn and depressing.

It makes people dare not come out.

"That man's wrist was broken by me, what?"

Ji Ruchen, who was wearing a flower shirt, half-covered his mouth and chuckled again and again, but the laughter did not reach the bottom of his eyes, soaked in the cold and cold, he was extremely coquettish, his eyes were like silk, and his gestures were extremely charming.

Then he cocked his orchid finger, fiddling with the gem ring between his fingers, and then looked at Duanmu Fengqi defiantly.

"I can be your ancestor, just break her wrist and teach her to be a man, what can you do to me? Is it a thousand cuts, or is it better for me to live than to die? Don't say that I don't put you in my eyes, this is what she deserves, only blame her for being too rampant, she doesn't know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, and she takes herself too seriously, who is to blame? ”

While Ji Ruchen was talking, except for Feng Xuanqing, he didn't look at anyone directly.

After the words fell, he picked up the teacup that Feng Xuanqing had drunk, uncovered the tea lid, and smiled at Feng Xuanqing with great charm, "Lend me a sip, I'm thirsty." ”

"Please." Feng Xuanqing bowed slightly, looked indifferent, and replied.

Ji Younai didn't want to bully people, and he didn't feel that he was a yin and yang official, so he stayed in Gong Siyu's arms, looked at Feng Xuanqing, and spoke softly and politely.

"Grandpa Feng?" After a pause, he looked at Feng Xuanqing's extremely handsome face, and changed his words, "Forget it, let's call the patriarch, patriarch, you don't have to take my identity as a yin and yang official too seriously, the elders here are respected, I am a junior, I should be respected, I will naturally respect, we are not unreasonable people." ”

Ji Younai bowed slightly towards Feng Xuanqing, as a sign of respect, neither upright nor inferior.

"Trespassing on Wuling, just to find the person I love, we didn't want to cause trouble, if it caused trouble to the Feng family, I apologize to you in advance."

"Not really."

Feng Xuanqing replied coldly, his eyes could not hide his appreciation and surprise for Ji Younai.

"But I still have to admit that the big dagger that this old lady inserted into Duanmu Xiyue's body and couldn't pull out is my masterpiece, and I don't plan to apologize, not only will I not apologize, I still say that, let Duanmu Xiyue come to ask Ah Luo herself, if Ah Luo nods, I will take out the dagger for her, if my Ah Luo is unwilling, then her life or death has nothing to do with me, I am also the same sentence, the person was injured by me, but what can you do with me?"

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

But this is indeed the case, no matter how powerful this Feng family and this Duanmu family are.

What can they do with her?

Let's not talk about her special status as a yin and yang official, no one dares to move.

They can't deal with a thousand-year-old zongzi Ji Ruchen whose spiritual power has entered the heavenly realm and has extraordinary attainments, and they can't deal with a Liuyun who has hidden and leaked spiritual power and has also entered the heavenly realm, and they can't deal with it when they are angry and decisive......

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

What can you do with us?

"Also, Lori is our person, who dares to touch her finger and let her shed a tear, I promise that she will not see the sun tomorrow."

Ji Ruchen sat lazily on the upper seat, drinking tea slowly, warning everyone.

And although Ji Younai and Ji Ruchen have enough capital to be arrogant to the end.

But this doesn't mean that the Duanmu family can really let them provoke for no reason.

The Duanmu family has studied Gu poison, witchcraft, and secret weapons for thousands of years, among which the magical black witchcraft has the ability to compete with the psychic skills of the Feng family.

Obviously, Ji Ruchen and Ji Younai angered Duanmu Fengqi, an old lady who looked extremely evil.

In the blink of an eye, the old lady suddenly raised the dragon head crutch made of gold in her hand, and struck the dragon head crutch to the ground with terrifying force.

Suddenly, the ground was torn apart, the wind and clouds outside the elders' hall changed, the wind was fierce, and within a few minutes, it was still a sunny day in September, but suddenly the sky was obscured, and there was no sunlight.

From the old lady's cane of the Duanmu family, countless black mist suddenly flowed out, and these black mist gathered bigger and bigger, and suddenly filled the entire elder hall.

Then, countless venomous snakes and scorpions began to merge in from all directions, crawling into the hall of elders, each of these poisonous snakes had a thick bowl mouth, and the poisonous scorpion was bigger than the palm of the hand.

They surrounded the people of the Elders' Hall, and many of the younger children began to be terrified when they saw it.

Ji Ruchen and Ji Younaiben still disdain this kind of little trick.

Didn't they summon some poison to scare them?

There's nothing to be afraid of.

But then.

The black mist that overflowed from the old lady's crutches grew thicker and thicker.

The temperature of the entire elder hall suddenly became strangely cold.

Six bodies were surrounded by black mist, shaped like evil spirits and devils, and the evil and dark necromancers rushed into the Hall of Elders, and then surrounded Ji Youna and Ji Ruchen in unison.

These six necromancers were covered with the stench of decay and their eyes were scarlet, like demons.

Ji Youno had never seen a necromancer in such a form.

These things are not ghosts, but already visible entities, and their entire bodies are filled with a terrifying aura from the abyss of hell, as if they can tear people apart in a single bite.

When I wondered what kind of spell this was.

Ah Luo, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly climbed onto the offering table, holding a delicate small dagger in his hand, pointed at Duanmu Fengqi, and smiled contemptuously: "Isn't it the necromancy in the black witchcraft, and you have only raised a little ghost for more than five hundred years for you to control, who are you scaring about?" ”

When the words fell, Ah Luo smiled mysteriously, and the milky white little hands quickly formed a knot mark that Ji Younai had never seen before, and the pink aura flowed, and the ground suddenly trembled, like an earthquake.

In the blink of an eye, everyone looked behind Ah Luo.

Three giant necromancers, almost as tall as the beams of the house, were in a rage, glaring angrily, looking at everyone in the Hall of Elders with a fierce look.

Ah Luo cynically sat down at the offering table, cocked her calves, swayed, and proudly compared the three giant necromancers behind her with her thumb.

"You six hundred-year-old ghosts, I have three thousand-year-old souls, old woman, who is more powerful than you?"

Ji Yuno was stunned.

She always thought that Ah Luo was a psychic master, but she didn't know that she was hiding it deeply, and she hid such a powerful thing, what is this? Witchcraft?