Chapter 469: Father and Son Meet
"Finally stepping into the Wuwen Marquis Mansion again...... Hong Yi ignored the two soldiers who collapsed in front of the gate and stepped directly into the Wu Wen Marquis Mansion.
The moment he stepped into the Marquis Wuwen Mansion again, even with his soul that was so strong that he had five thunder tribulations, he was still full of emotion.
Wave after wave of thoughts rose like a tide, although he couldn't shake himself, but he really felt the taste of exhaling and raising his eyebrows.
Especially when he entered the main garden of the Hou Mansion, there were many eyes looking at him, among which there was reverence as if looking at the emperor and sages, which made him feel an inexplicable emotion.
Back then, when he stepped out of the Marquis Wuwen Mansion, he was still a small person.
Today, he is already a great sage who moves the world, Yasheng. Even, he has already created the first draft of the I Ching, and in the future he will create a school and become a great sage like the Hundred Sages of the Middle Ages.
And his martial arts, Taoism, are even more unfathomable, and he is one of the top powerhouses today.
Even the ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty of the previous dynasty, a giant of the six thunder robbers, and the protagonist of the previous dynasty, was suppressed and killed by him Hong Yi.
A tidal wave of thought surged up and filled his soul and cleared his mind.
But then he was controlled, and Hong Yi's whole person became extremely calm, walking and walking, and his clothes were in the wind, completely attracting all the attention.
In the mansion of Marquis Wuwen, there are hundreds of fully armed, iron-clad veterans, equipped with sophisticated swords, and strong martial arts...... But these veterans were now suppressed by a vast momentum that seemed to fill the heavens and the earth, and they all collapsed to the ground, and they couldn't have the intention of being enemies with Hong Yi at all, and let Hong Yi go to the depths of the Hou Mansion step by step.
Even those veterans of a hundred battles couldn't stop Hong Yi, and the other servants and the children of the Hong family couldn't do it.
At this moment, Hong Yi was in the mansion of Marquis Wuwen, as if he was in a no-man's land.
"Hong ...... Hong Yi, the Hou Mansion has returned, and you still dare to enter the Hou Mansion?"
Mrs. Zhao, Hong Xi, and Hong Kang, who had just come to their senses, saw Hong Yi who walked into the Hou Mansion unscrupulously, their faces suddenly turned pale, and their eyes stared at Hong Yi fiercely, as if they were going to swallow Hong Yisheng.
"Are you going to stop me?"
Hong Yi looked at Mrs. Zhao and the three of them very calmly.
When Mrs. Zhao and the three of them came into contact with Hong Yi's calm gaze, they suddenly seemed to see a huge and boundless supreme god standing up to the sky.
The supreme god was so terrifying that his body seemed to fill the entire heaven and earth, and even the heavens and the earth seemed to be unable to accommodate him, and he was squeezed into endless cracks.
The majestic and vast, overwhelming momentum emanated from the supreme deity, impacting the minds of the three Madam Zhao, making them almost suffocate.
Mrs. Zhao and the three of them all turned pale and collapsed directly on the ground.
Hong Yi's face was calm and glanced at the three Mrs. Zhao who were paralyzed, and then walked towards the location of the study of the Hou Mansionββββ he sensed that there was a majestic blood like the sun, there was no doubt that the only person who could be so majestic in the Hou Mansion was his father.
"Hong ...... Hong Yi, Master Hou won't let you go!"
The three of Mrs. Zhao collapsed on the ground, looked at Hong Yi's back, and said almost struggling, but a deep fear appeared on their faces.
They couldn't have imagined that this concubine, who was almost transparent and had no sense of existence in the Hou Mansion at the beginning, would be so terrifying today.
Even, so that they have no courage to resist in their hearts.
Hong Yi walked step by step in the Hou Mansion, no one dared to stop him, he was getting closer and closer to the position of the study, and the closer he was to the position of the study, the more the thoughts in his heart surged, as if there was a roar in his heart.
"Hong Xuanji, today, here...... I will completely suppress you, abolish your martial arts, make you admit your mistakes, let you repent to your mother, and let you kneel down in front of your mother's grave to admit your mistakes!"
Hong Yi's heart fluctuated, like a huge wave roaring, and the resentment and hatred accumulated in his heart for more than ten years seemed to be vented through every pore of him, turning into an invisible momentum, making the momentum on his body even more majestic and vast, like an endless ocean that submerged heaven and earth.
The study arrived.
The door of the study, under the influence of Hong Yi's terrifying momentum, directly and silently turned into powder.
Hong Yi, one step, step into the study!
Swish!
At a glance, he saw a majestic figure with snow-white temples, looking at a pair of calligraphy and paintings on the wall with his eyes on his back. And the chief butler of the Wuwen Hou Mansion, Chief Steward Wu, bowed his body slightly, waiting at the side of the majestic figure, as if he was ready to call at any time.
This painting is a plum blossom picture.
Ice and snow, a few plum blossoms bloom between the ice and snow, jade bones and ice muscles, vivid and lovely.
Mei in the ice and snow, I don't think I think it is at first, I only think it is very vivid, but the more I look at it, the more I feel a chill all over my body, and at the same time, my mouth and nose seem to smell the fragrance of Aoxue.
Hong Yi looked at it and found that the following payment was "In the first month of the forty years of Daqian, Qiandaozi gave Brother Xuanji, Meng Bingyun." β
Seeing the three words "Dream Bingyun", Hong Yi was slightly stunned, and his mind seemed to fall into a blank.
"This calligraphy and painting is left by your mother...... You've infiltrated the study and stolen the 'Spirit Turtle Breath Technique', so you should have seen this painting too. β
Ning Que turned around suddenly, his eyes fixed on Hong Yi's eyes.
"Hahaha, stealing learning?Hong Xuanji, are you mistaken, the 'Spirit Turtle Breath Technique' is the Dao technique of the Taishang Dao, and my mother Meng Bingyun is the Holy Maiden of the Taishang Dao, and you can have these Dao techniques of the Taishang Dao, all of which were given to you by my mother...... I'm just learning the Tao that my mother gave you. β
Hong Yi laughed loudly as if he had heard some big joke, his eyes stared at Ning Que, and the cold light in his eyes was terrifying.
Ning Que calmly sat down on the Taishi chair in the study, and said in a calm tone: "Your mother is my woman, and what she gave me is mine, and you studied privately without my permission, isn't this stealing? I heard that you are now called 'Yasheng'...... Such a big name, what's the matter, you are a dignified 'sub-saint', can't you even tell right from wrong?"
"Fart! You're not worthy to be my mother's man!"
Hong Yi shouted angrily, his feet suddenly took two steps forward, his eyes pressed to look at Ning Que, and the vast momentum like the ocean on his body also surged down, as if he was going to engulf Ning Que's whole person.
"You know very well how my mother died. Although, on the surface, she was poisoned by Mrs. Zhao's slut...... But you are the master of the Hou Mansion, and without your acquiescence, how could she dare to poison my mother? You are the real murderer of my mother! Just ask, how can you be her man? How can you be qualified to take what she left behind for yourself? You are just a hypocrite who deceives things and deceives people!"
Hong Yi scolded sharply, the momentum on his body roared and boiled, and the roar of the huge waves on the vast ocean was faintly heard, and the entire Hou Mansion seemed to be overturned by him.
At this moment, above the Marquis of Wuwen's Mansion, almost everyone was stunned by the almost careful momentum. And in the entire Yujing City, countless powerhouses also felt the horror of the almost boiling momentum in the Marquis of Wuwen's mansion.