Arrogant.
This is an emotion that requires confidence.
Yu Zhi can be said to be a person who changes his face very quickly. When he was in Kyoto, everyone called him "the shame of asking", but he just went in one ear and out the other, and didn't take it to heart at all. Nowadays, the same is true for Yu Zhi, but Yu Zhi will also rely on his reputation as an official of the Inspectorate to convict him of insulting an official of the imperial court.
Indifference and inaction. These are two things.
I don't care, which shows that I am generous. But if I beat you, it will only prove that you deserve to be beaten.
Yu Zhi's words caused a cold sweat to break out on Ye Zhong's back. What's going on with this kid? You get a bargain but still act nice? Marquis Shao Wu is not like Wang Wenxiu. Now that he can leave, he should leave quickly and don't bear it by force.
In Ye Chong's opinion, the best result is now. The Marquis of Northern Liang, Wei Wuji, stepped in for others. If Wei Wuji interferes with Shao Jian'an later, and if he ignores it, wouldn't it be a failure? .
The atmosphere was like ice and snow, freezing everyone to the core. However, these people also stretched their ears and listened carefully to the next sound. This show is getting better and better.
Yu Zhi didn’t want to just let it go.
Because Ye Qiurong's ashes have passed away with the wind, Ye Qinghuan's grief is beyond words.
Kill Wang Wenxiu tonight, just like Wang Wenxiu wanted to kill him and Ye Qinghuan.
Shao Jian'an looked at Yu Zhi. This young man had a smile and a hint of cunning in his eyes. At first glance, he was a smart person. When the Ye family went to Kyoto, Shao Jian'an began to investigate Ye Qinghuan, and this investigation naturally included people around Ye Qinghuan. Needless to say, Yu Zhi is one of them.
At that time, Yu Zhi was still a shameless person who was despised by everyone in Kyoto.
Shao Jian'an just wondered how the famous Ye Qinghuan could be mixed up with the infamous Yu Zhisi. Of course, he only thought about it like this and didn't think much about it.
Shao Jian'an said: "Brother Wei and I are talking, and it's not your junior's turn to interrupt."
As he spoke, a faint coercion rushed towards Yu Zhi.
Wuhou also has the majesty of Wuhou, just like for many years, a Shaowuhou Mansion has held a hundred thousand mountains and dare not move rashly.
It has to be said that Shao Jian'an also has some tricks, otherwise, this Qinggu and this hundred thousand mountain would not be so peaceful.
Wei Wuji knew Shao Jian'an's trick, and took a step to the left to completely block Yu Zhi, and Shao Jian'an's coercion disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.
Wei Wuji also said calmly: "If I don't give you this face, so what?"
Shao Jian'an was startled. He listened to the other party's words as if he was following the young man's words.
When the people present heard this, they felt happy and thought that it would be better to fight, and it would be better to fight. If two princes fight, the battle will be called exciting.
Ye Chong was also stunned. Monk Zhang Er was confused. Why did the Marquis of Beiliang listen to Yu Zhi so much? Could it be that Yu Zhi is Wei Wuji’s illegitimate son? It doesn’t even look like it!
Shao Jian'an and Wei Wuji didn't have any friendship, they just met each other a few times when they entered Shiwan Mountain. This fate has been exhausted in twenty years.
Shao Jian'an had no choice but to ask in a deep voice: "Brother Wei, what do you want?"
Wei Wuji looked at Wang Wenxiu. It was obvious that he must kill Wang Wenxiu tonight.
Shao Jian'an sighed, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes wrinkled, "It's just one night. Brother Wei can't wait even one night?"
One night, allowing Shaowuhou Mansion to save some face seemed like the best of both worlds.
Wei Wuji could wait, but Yu Zhi didn't want to wait. Yu Zhi took a step forward and took out the Inspectorate's token from his arms as he walked.
"I am the secretary of the Kyoto Inspectorate. Wang Wenxiu, together with Wang Wufeng, the governor of Tianshui County, and Cangshui, the third elder of Cangshan, tried to kill the imperial official. They should be punished for their crimes." Yu Zhiyi said righteously, "Marquis Shaowu, I am going north to serve as Lord Fengjiang Qingjiang. I am ordered to investigate the murder of court officials in Cangshan. When I go to Shao Wuhou, don’t stop me from doing my errands."
Cang Shui immediately cursed: "Yu Zhi, little bastard, you fart!"
"What the hell are you farting!" Yu Zhi immediately retorted, "Every move you made just now was a killing move, just to kill me. The evidence is conclusive, do you still want to quibble?"
Cang Shui spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
Wang Wufeng lowered his head, thinking in a hurry, and wanted to argue. He could never let Yu Zhi put this hat on his head.
I heard Yu Zhi say again: "As early as in Tianshui City, Wang Wufeng and Cang Shuihang were colluding. After I revealed my identity, I wanted to kill me. This matter is in full view of everyone, and His Highness the Crown Prince testified. Is there anything else? Can it be argued?"
What Yu Zhi said was the truth, and it was also what Cang Shui was thinking at that time.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. What Yu Zhi said is true. If Wei Wuji was too late to arrive tonight, Yu Zhi died, and Ye Qinghuan died, the current story would be that two gangsters broke into the Shaowu Hou Mansion at night with the intention of assassinating them, and were shot dead by the guards.
History is always written by the victors.
Shao Jian'an didn't expect that something like this had happened in Tianshui City, even involving Prince Xiao Jingyao. At this moment, he looked at Yu Zhi with a hint of fear.
This kid is very good at taking advantage of situations. He used Wei Wuji's force to intimidate Cang Shui and Wang Wufeng, and he used Prince Xiao Jingyao's force to shut me up. Not bad, very good. The rumors in Kyoto are not to be believed. Yu Zhi's mental agility far exceeds that of others.
Yu Zhi took the long sword and walked towards Wang Wenxiu step by step.
He believed that Shao Jian'an would not stop him now, nor could he.
As Yu Zhi approached, Wang Wenxiu looked ferocious. She kept retreating and cried: "Master Hou, save me, save me. I am Shao Yan's wife."
"Brother, brother! Dad won't let me die. Brother, save me."
Shao Jian'an remained silent, but Wang Wufeng couldn't bear it. As soon as his martial arts energy began to circulate, Wei Wuji's cold eyes fell on him. If he dared to move again, he would die in front of Wang Wenxiu.
Seeing that Shao Jian'an and Wang Wufeng were not moving, Wang Wenxiu lost his last hope. He took out a dagger from his arms and rushed towards Yu Zhi holding the dagger.
But Wang Wenxiu has never practiced cultivation, so how could he be Yu Zhi's opponent?
Yu Zhi reached out his left hand and grasped Wang Wenxiu's wrist. He heard a clang and the dagger fell to the ground.
Wang Wenxiu kept tearing, trying to break free from Yu Zhi's restraint, but Yu Zhi pulled Wang Wenxiu and walked towards Ye Qinghuan step by step. ,
"Bitch, I want you to repent in front of Qing Huan and in front of Aunt Ye's grave."
boom!
Yu Zhi picked up Wang Wenxiu with one hand and threw him to the ground. The severe pain caused Wang Wenxiu to fall to the ground, rolling feebly. Not long ago, Mrs. Xiao Wuhou, who was still arrogant, now no longer has the arrogance.
Wang Wenxiu reluctantly raised her head and looked at the people around her. These were the people who had knelt down to her before, but now looked at her with extremely pitiful eyes.
"No, why do you pity me? Why do you?"
"This little bastard doesn't dare to kill me. I am the young lady of Shaowu Hou Mansion. No one dares to kill me! No one can kill me!"
Wang Wenxiu was extremely crazy. In front of her was Ye Qinghuan, whom she hated so much. The ashes of that bitch Ye Qiurong were still on the ground.
"Hahahaha, you bitches, you little bastards, you are all going to die, you are all going to die!"
Yu Zhi raised his hand and slapped Wang Wenxiu on the face. The burning pain made Wang Wenxiu spit out a mouthful of blood, and swelling and clear fingerprints appeared on his fair cheek.
Wang Wenxiu couldn't bear the pain, gasped for a long time, and stared at Yu Zhi fiercely, with a sinister look on his face.
"Hahaha, that bitch Ye Qiurong doesn't even have his ashes. Hahaha, bitch, I won't let you live in peace even if you die!"
Yu Zhi kicked Wang Wenxiu on the back again, trampling her under his feet, "Kowtow, or die!"
In front of Wang Wenxiu was Ye Qinghuan. Suddenly Ye Qinghuan, who had been numb all the time, raised his head, and a strange aura emanated from Ye Qinghuan.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely powerful martial arts energy, centered on Ye Qinghuan, suddenly erupted, and the power of a rushing river instantly swept away the people around him.
Yu Zhi kept backing away, confused.
Wang Wenxiu, who was closest to Ye Qinghuan, was blown away more than ten meters away. It was like a huge stone hitting his chest. A suffocating breath was stuck in his throat, and he almost died.
How is this going?
Yu Zhi had never felt such powerful martial arts energy from Ye Qinghuan.
Ye Qinghuan stood up and walked step by step towards Wang Wenxiu who fell to the ground. The cold breath made everyone tremble. The boy in front of him seemed like a frost demon coming out of hell.
"Is this... about to break through?" Yan Yi murmured, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Yu Zhi just wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Wei Wuji. Wei Wuji said: "Master, he seems to be breaking through."
"Breaking the situation?" Yu Zhi frowned.
From the sixth level of breaking armor to the seventh level of opening monument is a natural chasm.
Countless people are stuck here and find it difficult to overcome in their lifetime. And those who cross this chasm will also see the scenery at a higher level.
The seventh grade of opening a monument means having the ability to establish a sect, erect a monument at the mountain gate, and leave a legacy. This is the lifelong pursuit of some practitioners.
And Ye Qinghuan has already stepped forward with one foot.
At any other time, Yu Zhi would have been happier than ever, but the current situation was not that safe.
Breaking the boundary, no one else can be disturbed.
Yu Zhi looked around and whispered: "Master Hou, protect Qing Huan. If anyone dares to take action against Qing Huan, kill him for me."
Wei Wuji nodded, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. The eighteen-year-old Open Monument seventh-grade man is truly a monster with such talent.
Ye Chong also had a complex look on his face. As he watched one scene after another tonight, he felt more and more regretful in his heart. Such a genius and such a monster had actually turned him away from the Ye family, and even threatened him.
Recalling the stupid things he did before, Ye Chong wished he could give himself a slap. How can the Ye family be revitalized when my own eyesight is dim and people like the Ye family think so highly of themselves?
Shao Jian'an's eyes were full of energy. The young man in front of him, who was about to open a monument at the age of eighteen, was his grandson, Shao Jian'an. Hahahaha, the Shao clan is about to rise, hahahaha.
Shao Jian'an had two children but no one to use. Even his grandson Shao Quanming died in the brothel. He didn't expect that this grandson who was living outside would surprise him.
But all this is Shao Jian'an's fantasy.
Bloodline, Shao Jian'an's grandson?
Ye Qinghuan will never admit it!
"You little bastard, you dare to kill me? You don't dare to kill me, hahaha, you don't dare to kill me!"
"Bitches, bastards, all must die, all die!"
Wang Wenxiu knelt on the ground and could not get up again. He could only open his mouth and continued to insult Ye Qinghuan with the most vicious words.
Whoosh!
A sword energy passed through Wang Wenxiu's shoulder and exploded several blood flowers in the air.
Whizzing!
With every step Ye Qinghuan took, the sword energy shot towards Wang Wenxiu, bursting out blood flowers all over her body.
Ye Qinghuan let go of the last handful of gray ashes in his hand and let them fly away in the wind.
"Mom, let's go!"
In the dark night, the bright blood flowers kept blooming to bid farewell to Ye Qiurong's passing.
