Chapter Twenty-Four: I'll Give You a Chance to Reorganize Your Language!
"Are unscrupulous people talking about me?" Wenwen plucked out his ears, looking incredulous.
"Why, look at the virtue of your own sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, aren't you?" the Wang family patriarch scolded by pointing at Wenwen's nose.
"Hey, Dao Ye, I'm so short-tempered, I'm such a fairy, you dare to slander like this, I'm really easy to provoke Dao Ye?"
Wenwen doesn't care about other things, but since he was called a thief last time, he has been particularly concerned about his predecessor image of the fairy wind bone, but he didn't expect to be scolded by a little ant in his eyes today, Wenwen suddenly felt that he couldn't suppress the power of the desolation in his body.
With a move of his hand, the patriarch of the Wang family did not have any strength to resist, and was directly grabbed by Wenwen by the neck and lifted in the air, and a cold voice came into his ears.
"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language, and say, who is the unscrupulous?"
"Say that others can be worthy of you? Let me tell you, my son is Wang Teng, but the future emperor, you dare to kill me?" The head of the Wang family sneered, this is the Ji family, and his son is about to arrive, he doesn't believe that this person really dares to kill him directly here.
"My son is Wang Teng, how do you feel an inexplicable sense of joy when you say this? I've seen a spelling father, a spelling son like you, it's the first time I've seen it!"
"Haha, the predecessor deserves to be the senior, this Wang Chengkun, but every day he puts the sentence that my son is Wang Teng on his lips, and now the whole Donghuang knows that there is a brain-dead who hangs his son on his lips every day!" Pang Bo responded with a smile.
"That's right, now my son is Wang Teng, and it has become a popular phrase, and now when the two meet, they first say 'My son is Wang Teng', and then they will say something like 'have you eaten' and 'have you eaten', haha, it feels quite smooth!" Ye Fan also echoed with a smile on the side.
"That's it!" Wen Wen nodded, glanced at the Wang family members who were eyeing him around, and then his palm was slightly forced, and the Wang family patriarch who was carried in his hand was directly twisted into a twist, and he threw it to the ground casually, and even the Yuan Shen did not escape.
"You asked me if I dared to kill you, if I didn't kill you, wouldn't it seem that I didn't have the guts?"
"Patriarch!"
"Kill him and avenge the patriarch!"
Everyone in the Wang family showed fierce light one by one, and weapons appeared in their hands, it seemed that a big war would break out at any time, and most of the people of the Ji family were also dissatisfied with Wenwen's behavior of killing people at will in their family station, and many people also made a fighting posture.
"The thunder is heavy and the rain is small, don't just shout slogans, you guys are up, Dao Ye, I will send you all down one by one to accompany your dead ghost patriarch, he is on the road alone, aren't you afraid that he will be lonely?" Wen Wen laughed, glanced at the Wang family who shouted the slogan for a long time but no one dared to take the lead, and casually scolded a cowardice.
"Mosquito Daoyou, isn't it too much for you to kill people at will in my Ji family's holy land?" The holy lord of the Ji family also had an ugly face, his own guest actually died in their Ji family, and when this matter spreads, wouldn't it make the major holy lands laugh off their big teeth?
"Is it too much? This old guy dares to provoke me, naturally he must be prepared to die, besides, we will be in-laws later, we are all a family, what is the fuss about killing a few outsiders in our own territory?" Wenwen waved his hand with a nonchalant expression, looking familiar.
The holy master of the Ji family was speechless for a moment, this old man really doesn't treat himself as an outsider, he really doesn't know how to deal with this kind of hob meat, just now the other party's hand, he can see it clearly, the other party just now directly blocked the space around the Wang family patriarch, so that the Wang family patriarch died in his hands without any resistance, this person's strength is definitely comparable to a saint.
"Ahem!" Seeing that the Holy Lord of the Ji family stopped talking, Wen Wen casually fanned the surrounding Wang family members, strode to the center of the main hall, and said with a solemn expression, "I, the Mosquito Dao person, on the orders of my master, the Sect Master of the Boundless Sword Sect, came to propose a marriage to Ye Fan, the first generation of the Boundless Sword Sect's first generation disciple, I wonder if the Holy Lord of Ji is still satisfied with this marriage?"
"This ......" The holy master of the Ji family hesitated a little, he could also see that Ziyue, the kid, did like Ye Fan, and the power behind Ye Fan seemed to be indeed huge, not only the old monster of Na Lin, but there was also a mysterious sect, but the Northern Emperor Teng did have the posture of a great emperor, which made him a little difficult to choose for a while, no matter which side he chose, he would offend people, although the Ji family was a descendant of the emperor, but he was not willing to have a grudge with the strong.
And Ji Ziyue blushed with shame, and looked at Ye Fan in a weak voice, "Xiao Yezi, is this what you mean?"
"This, this, I didn't expect the teacher to come directly to such a show!" Although Ye Fan knew that this mosquito man was here to propose to himself, he didn't take it seriously, and thought that he just said it to help him stand on the field, but now it seems that the teacher is really here!
"Then what do you think?, are you willing?" Ji Ziyue asked in a shy voice.
"Boom"
However, at this moment, in the distance, a golden ancient chariot sounded, emitting a thousand feet of light, and a tall and majestic figure stood on it, like the emperor of heaven descended into the world, black hair fluttered, and the dragon and phoenix roared on its head, and the holy light fell.
The tall figure first glanced at the patriarch of the Wang family, who was lying on the ground, that is, his father, and then fixed his eyes on Wenwen's body.
"You old man, did you kill my father?" Wang Teng's indifferent voice came, and the entire hall was buzzing.
"The young man now is angry, since your dead ghost father is dead, you should also go down to accompany him, you are alive in the province, and the holy master of the Ji family is embarrassed!"
Wenwen's brows trembled slightly, his right hand was raised, and he was about to slap the other party to death, this kid, with a pretending face, how did he feel disgusting.
"Senior, please leave this person to me, today, I want to be here and behead this Wang Teng in public!"
At this moment, Ye Fan spoke out to stop Wenwen's move, he wanted to prove with Wang Teng's life that he, Ye Fan, was the strongest of the younger generation, and proved to the world that he, Ye Fan, was not only strong behind him, but even his own strength was invincible to the younger generation!
"Very good, then I will kill you first today, and then go and kill that old man to avenge my father, it is said that there is some Boundless Sword Sect behind you, and then I will break through your sect and kill all the disciples of the sect!" Wang Teng's voice was indifferent to the extreme, looking at Ye Fan as if he were looking at a dead person.