Despying the middle-aged man, Ji Jiufang said coldly:

"I'll do it with you, but if you receive a family punishment, what's the fear!"

The man's expression froze.

"Brute, you dare?!"

The man shouted, but he was already in a bad mood.

Ji Jiufang's eyes were disdainful, and he asked rhetorically, "Why don't I dare?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of the world's opinions?"

"I'm not afraid to talk about it, you know better than me." Ji Jiufang frowned and asked impatiently, "Do you want to get out of the way?" ”

The middle-aged man couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Okay, okay!" He shouted, "I, Ji Fu, am a decent person and famous in my life, but I gave birth to such a ruthless and disrespectful son as you!" Wow, I'm not going to get out of the way today! I'd like to see if you dare to do anything with me!! ”

When the maidservants on the side saw this scene, they all bowed their heads one after another, avoiding it.

Anyway, they've seen similar situations not once or twice.

However, the princes of the nine directions would avoid it before, how can they ...... today?

Thinking of Ji Fu's words, the maidservants knew that eighty percent of the sons were going to get sick. Shizi's spiritual power will be unstable when he is sick, and he can't teleport properly, so he got on the same page with that old man.

Speaking of which, if the spiritual power is unstable......

！！！

The maids' eyes widened.

The last time his wife died, the son of the world was also mentally unstable, and that time several volcanoes that affected the Blazing Beacon Mountain erupted! If it weren't for the protection of the Burning Array, Liyang Village would definitely turn into a scorched earth.

This time it may not be good luck!

Now that the Ancestor is in retreat, the Great Array Mage may not be able to block the Earth Fire alone, and others will not be able to control the Burning Array. Then everyone, do you want to run to tell each other and run for your life?

But what if it's not really sick? After all, it sounds like the old man is just deliberately stimulating the son.

Everyone was hesitating, when they suddenly heard a "bang", as if something had hit the ground.

This was followed by a shout of "wow", accompanied by shouts of pain and scolding.

Ji Jiufang, after all, beat Ji Fuwen.

Ji Fuwen is just the early stage of the consummation, and compared with Ji Jiufang, who is married, there is really no chance of winning. Even, Ji Jiufang only needs to release the coercion of cultivation, and he can press Ji Fuwen to the point where his internal organs are damaged and vomit blood.

But he was too lazy to delay.

One move, repel.

Let Ji Fuwen get out of the way, and that's it.

Regarding Ji Fuwen's scolding, Ji Jiufang turned a deaf ear.

He was so desperate to know what was going on, so much so that he had heart palpitations again, and his spiritual power began to get out of control.

Behind him, Ji Fuwen suddenly shouted:

"Where there is a mother, there must be a son!" Your mother's water-based poplar flower does not abide by women's morals, and you have no dignity, you are also the same color! ”

Ji Jiufang, who was about to teleport, suddenly stood on his feet.

He turned slowly, his movements a little stiff.

Eyes gradually reddened.

The eyes are cruel, like a man-eating monster.

It's more like a god from above, looking at the person in front of him mercilessly.

"Do you want me to say it again?" Ji Fuwen had already stood up and sneered, "I said, if there is a mother, there must be a mother-"

At this point, the words came to an abrupt end.

Then there was a muffled grunt.

Immediately, Ji Fu heard a "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The maidservants hesitated, but did not step forward after all.

Ji Jiufang looked at Ji Fuwen coldly.

Very good.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly.

"You're looking for your own death."

Ji Jiufang walked forward, and with every step, his eyes were red.

In the end, even the pupils were faintly bleeding.

Ji Fu heard that the injury was not light, and his eyes turned black one after another, and he didn't immediately see Ji Jiufang's red pupils. The maidservants on the side also looked at their noses and hearts, and some of them were bold and had already hidden.

So no one noticed that his red eyes were not because of anger, but because—

Blood-colored, misty.

The moment he walked in front of Ji Fuwen, a wicked smile appeared on his face that was amazing, but like ten thousand years of ice.

And Ji Fu heard that it was not until this time that he realized that Ji Jiufang was describing strangely.