In the face of Ji Xiong's stepping forward, Ji Jian was very surprised, I thought he was Ji Kun's person, but I didn't expect that I was wrong, at this moment, he should be Ji Wenming's talent, right, I didn't expect this kid to be a righteous man, and it seems that he will have a deep friendship in the future!

As for Ji Wenming, he was very moved, after just a few months of getting along, this child regarded himself as a lifelong friend, and at this moment, he turned his face with his boss for the sake of his own face, this is a good brother who wants to help his friends even if he ruins the future!

Ji Wenming stretched out his hand to stop Ji Xiong's madness, protected him behind him, and said, "Don't worry, I'll deal with it!"

Ji Xiong said in a low voice: "Brother Wenming, you don't know the situation in the clan now, after the first patriarch was convicted and died, Ji He sat firmly in the position of the patriarch, covering the sky with one hand, and Ji Xiang Kun rose and ran rampant! You are alone, you can't fight them!"

Ji Wenming said: "Don't worry, you have to believe that there is justice in this world!"

Ji Kun smiled triumphantly: "Justice, right is justice, don't regret it!"

His complexion changed suddenly, and he pulled his neck and shouted: "Come on, come on, come on! Someone assassinated the clan leader, and all the people of the Xia Hou clan died?"

Speaking of which, because of the major event of returning to heaven, most of the heads of the clans gathered here, waiting for him to take his last breath, and then organize a memorial service.

Over the years, after the Xiahou clan blood sacrifice ceremony, a group of genius teenagers have emerged, which finally made up for the lack of strength of the clan.

At this moment, Ji Kun's shout was terrible, piercing the night sky, and someone rushed to the rescue like a meteor across the moon, and in an instant, this courtyard was impassable.

Seeing that the matter was getting bigger, Ji Kun got up from the ground and said with a smile: "Ji Wenming, can you confess to the law?"

Looking at this jumping clown, Ji Wenming sneered: "How about admitting guilt? What about not admitting guilt?"

Ji Kunlang said eloquently: "Clan outcasts, don't return! You not only came back secretly, but also plotted against the witch sacrifice and me, if you confess, come and apologize to me now, let me beat me, cut off your tendons, and I will let you live! If you don't admit your guilt and fall to the law! Hehe......

Ji Kun is also used to framing him, and with a turn of his brain, he deducted a big hat for Ji Wenming, allowing himself to stand on the commanding heights of morality, guiding the atmosphere in the field, and erecting Ji Wenming into a negative example.

He cursed angrily and said: "Nonsense, Lord Witch Priest is tired to death, everyone knows about this matter, how can you frame him? Besides, Ji Wenming was recalled by Lord Witch Priest before he died, and he wanted to help him restore his clan identity, this is what I have heard with my own ears! You are just an old man of the martial arts clan, how can you decide on a major matter of life and death?"

Ji Kun retorted: "I am in charge of the clan's martial affairs, and now that someone is taking advantage of the night to invade the important parts of the clan, shouldn't he be arrested and interrogated?

When the two were arguing and shouting, the leaders of the clan such as He appeared, at first they thought that Ji Dao was finally dead, and there would be a mess outside, but later they heard that they had been assassinated, and they hurried to help, only to know that it was because Ji Wen returned and was caught by Ji Kun.

Looking at Ji Kun, who was covered with soil, and Ji Wenming, who was in the wind in Yushu, in contrast, Ji He was full of resentment, "Why is his son so unlucky? Fortunately, now that he is in power, he must always be the master of his son and win some face! If he is alive, he will give them some face, but now that the old man is gone, hehe, of course the Xia Hou clan has to be decided by my Xi He!"

Seeing Ji He in person, Ji Wen's life was not entangled, after all, he still took some care of himself as the acting patriarch, and after he fought with his son, he could always reduce the punishment, so he shouted: "Uncle!"

Ji He glanced at Ji Wenming with deep eyes, and said unexpectedly: "Don't dare to be! You have been expelled from the clan, and you have nothing to do with the Xia Hou clan, don't call it indiscriminately!"

"Yo???This is the rhythm of turning your face and not recognizing people!" Ji Wenming felt cold in his heart, and couldn't help laughing: "It's okay! Actually, the patriarch of the Xia Hou came forward, let's just speak with our strength!"

Ji He nodded, and said, "Someone! Tie me up this person who came late at night and plotted against me!"

Seeing that Ji He was furious, Ji Ji hurriedly explained: "Wen Ming was called back by me, and I was entrusted by Lord Wu Sai to fulfill his last wish, and I also asked the patriarch Haihan!"

Ji He glared at Ji Ji and said, "If they all talk about human feelings, then do you want to follow the rules? How can I govern hundreds of thousands of people in the Xia Hou clan? Come on, tie me up!"

Immediately, hundreds of guards surrounded him, including many masters of the Yuan Fetal Realm, one by one, eyeing Ji Wenming, hoping that he would be able to resist, in that case, they would be able to kill him on the spot.

Although Ji Xiong was reckless, he was thick and fine, he stood in front of Ji Wenming, and whispered: "Hurry up and escape, I will help you break the queen! Don't try to resist, they really dare to kill!"

Ji Wenming was really angry and wanted to laugh, and was moved by Ji He and Ji Xiong to cry, obviously it was his own home, but now it was torn apart because of power, and he didn't expect that there would be such a turn, Ji He, a despicable villain, was hidden so deeply, he was usually quite careful, and once he gained power, he immediately turned his face!

Of course, Ji Wenming is not willing to leave, he is very strong, even if the number of people present is doubled, it is just a wave of his hand to eradicate it; but all the people present are of the same clan, with the same blood, Ji Wenming can't be ruthless; he plans to capture the thief and capture the king first, and then talk about it, but this bad old man is very bad, and after giving the order to capture Xi Wenming, he quietly hid in the crowd, and if he wants to catch him, he has to enter the battle.

Although there are many people in front of them, they are not messy, at the beginning of the battle, they have already gained a firm foothold in different categories, and arranged a formation, which is ridiculous, this formation is still taught by the witch sacrifice and the Tao, and in turn, they have to deal with the young patriarch Xi Wenming.

Ji Wen's life came from the sorrow, clenched his fists and was about to enter the battle, when he suddenly heard a crackling sound at the door, and the guards fell down.

Then in the line of sight, a five-foot-tall golden-armored god swaggered into the courtyard and shouted: "Wen Ming, where have you been these days? Have you forgotten my instructions to you?

In addition to the young children, there were also many middle-aged people present, especially Ji He, Ji Ji and others, who all knew this golden armor god, and they couldn't help but weaken their knees, so they knelt on the ground and said, "Lord Kunbo, aren't you already dead? Why did you come back without ancestral spirit sacrifices?"