In the main hall of the Ye Clan.
Ji Pengchun, who was dressed in a black dragon robe with golden threads, stood in the middle with his hands behind his back. The light in his eyes was restrained, and he had the demeanor of a great family.
When the elders of the Ye Clan found out that the Ji Clan's ancestor had come over, they all came out to receive him.
However, they were also quite helpless. This kind of matter should have been handled by Ye Wuya, but at this moment, only Ye Qun was serving tea to Ji Pengchun in the main hall.
"Mr. Peng Chun, this is the Tianshan Cordyceps Snow Lotus Tea that our master made himself." Ye Qun smiled and put the teacup to the side, "Please have a seat."
Ji Pengchun didn't even look at Ye Qun and said, "Where's Ye Wuya? Why haven't you come out to see me yet?
Although in terms of age, Ye Wuya was more than two hundred years older, in terms of seniority, Ji Pengchun was only higher.
Therefore, there was no problem with Ji Pengchun calling the War God by his name.
"Oh, the master said that he was in the vegetable garden. After watering a few buckets of fertilizer, he came out to see you. He was afraid that his body would stink too much and suffocate the esteemed guest. "Ye Qun explained with a smile.
What!? Could it be that these chores are more important than seeing me!? Does your Ye Clan's Patriarch not even have this bit of basic etiquette!? "Ji Pengchun asked with a sharp gaze.
Ye Qun said apologetically, "Mr. Peng Chun, this is a bit sudden. My master didn't expect you to come, so he won't be able to come for a while …"
"Humph!" Could it be that he thinks he's a War God and looks down on me, Ji Pengchun!? "Ji Pengchun's expression became uglier and uglier.
At the side, Elder Ye Tian chuckled and said, "Brother Pengchun, our Patriarch likes to play with these kinds of food. You also know that, so you don't have to worry too much about it.
We haven't seen each other for more than fifty years. Why don't we sit down and have a chat and reminisce about the past?
"Another Elder, Ye Qing, also said," That's right. Judging from Brother Pengchun's methods just now, he should have awakened the blood of the 'Raindragon'.
We still want to take this opportunity to ask Brother Pengchun for some advice on cultivation … "
Ji Pengchun looked at the few grey-haired elders with a trace of contempt in his eyes and said, "The few of you, have not even broken through the Awakening Realm for more than a hundred years …
With your understanding of the Martial Dao, would you understand if I told you about my cultivation experience? "
The Ye Clan's elders' faces stiffened. They were angry, but they couldn't do anything about it.
Ji Pengchun said, "Go! Call Ye Wuya out! Otherwise, I'll just drag him out of the vegetable garden! Could it be that he still wants to be a coward?! "
Hearing this, Ye Tian and the other elders were indignant.
"Ji Pengchun! You'd better not go too far! It's fine if you look down on us, but how can you be so disrespectful to our Patriarch!? Do you think that our Ye Clan is really afraid of you? "Ye Tian said angrily.
Ji Pengchun said disdainfully, "If you want the respect of others, you don't need to beg, but rely on your own strength to fight for it!
Two hundred years ago, my father was dissatisfied with the fact that Ye Wuya was the only one who had the final say among the ancient God's descendants. He challenged Ye Wuya and lost.
My father didn't say anything wrong about Ye Wuya even when he died. If he lost, then he lost. Our Ji Clan also admitted defeat.
From that time onwards, I swore that I would cultivate to a high enough level in my life to uphold the name of my Ji Clan!
Now, I have already far surpassed my father's strength. The reason I came to your Ye Clan is to break the 'martial arts legend' of your Ye Clan!
You want my, Ji Pengchun's, respect? Fine, but don't let Ye Wuya cower and quickly come out and fight me!
Could it be that he was old and useless? Or has he been wasting his martial arts for so many years and doesn't dare to make a fool of himself!?
The aggressive words caused the faces of the elders of the Ye Clan to turn red.
Ye Qun said very gently, "Mr. Peng Chun, don't be agitated. Master should be here soon …"
Humph! Beating around the bush, dragging the water, how was this the bloodline of the Divine Dragon, the character of a martial artist!? My, Ji Pengchun's, time is precious, I don't have the time to waste here!
Since Ye Wuya doesn't dare to come see me, then I'll personally go to the back and see how much his old bones have been corroded by the wind and frost!
After Ji Pengchun awakened the Raindragon Bloodline and grasped the Dragon Breath, he was completely confident in his own strength. After all, he had seen Ye Wuya fight with his father back then.
From his point of view, Ye Wuya hadn't practiced martial arts properly for so many years. His strength definitely wouldn't be able to advance by leaps and bounds like him, and he might even degenerate with age.
Therefore, this time, his strength had caught up to or even surpassed Ye Wuya. It was already a foregone conclusion!
Ji Pengchun didn't care about the Ye Clan's elders stopping him. He walked as if he was flying, and in the blink of an eye, he had already walked out of the great hall.
Ye Tian and the other elders looked panicked. They could tell that Ji Pengchun was very confident. This was definitely not good news.
"Ah Qun, what did the Patriarch say?" What should we do? "A female elder, Ye Hui, asked.
Ye Qun said helplessly, "The Patriarch told Mr. Peng Chun to wait, but …" It seems like he doesn't want to wait anymore. Then let's go to the back garden. "
The few elders looked at each other in dismay and could only follow him to the backyard.
At this time, in the back garden, Ye Wuya was busy watering the last piece of the gourd when he heard a commotion at the door behind him.
When the group of Ye Clan servants saw Ji Pengchun appear in an instant, they were all rather nervous.
Beside the wall, Ling Yu Wei looked at the majestic black-robed man who had suddenly appeared and felt a wave of pressure in her heart.
The aura of such an expert was enough to make one's heart palpitate and their hair stand on end without any action.
Ling Yu Wei had never felt such pressure before. It was as if the person in front of her wasn't a person, but an incomparably majestic mountain!
Even if he had once seen Ye Fan use the Morning Star in the capital, he still paled in comparison to the Ji Pengchun in front of him!
On the other hand, from the first time they met until now, the War God Ye Wuya had never made Ling Yu Wei feel this way.
Could it be … The War God was really old!?
"Ye Wuya!" Don't cower! "Come and fight me!" At this moment, there was no one else in Ji Pengchun's eyes. His gaze was fixed on the War God who was working on the farm.
Ye Wuya turned his head and said with an embarrassed smile, "Old friend, there's only one piece of land left. Let's rest for a while and drink some tea."
Ji Pengchun's eyes were filled with anger, "You would rather do these insignificant and lowly things here than fight with me, Ji Pengchun. You are clearly looking down on my Ji Clan!
Ye Wuya, since you like to play with this broken vegetable garden so much, then today, I will raze this place to the ground! "
Before he finished speaking, Ji Pengchun's figure suddenly leaped up. A gust of wind rose from the ground, lifting him two to three hundred meters into the air!
Amidst the exclamations of the Ye Clan members and servants, Ji Pengchun stood in the air as steadily as Mount Tai, looking down at the vegetable field in the back garden.
"Ye Wuya!" I presume you have never seen the divine might of the Raindragon Bloodline! Today, I will let you see the power of the dragon's breath!
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