Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr
Translator: H2dH2mr Editor: H2dH2mr In the mountain range, behind a towering tree, the moonlight shone through the canopy.
The shadow of the tree rippled like a ghost.
"That little bastard actually came back. How did that trash Phantasm Emperor do his job?!"
Under the tree, a woman's face was gloomy and filled with anger.
This woman was the middle-aged woman in the Ji Clan's great hall during the day, the matriarch of the Ji Clan, Fei Ying. At this moment, she appeared in the mountain range in the middle of the night.
"It's just a little bastard. Cousin, why are you so angry? Just find an opportunity to kill that little bastard some other day. No one will know."
A middle-aged man appeared behind Fei Ying and gently hugged her waist from behind.
The middle-aged man looked to be in his forties. He was thin and slender, and wore a luxurious robe. His facial features were handsome, and he must have been a handsome man when he was young.
Fei Ying's eyes were cold and sharp under the moonlight. She said gloomily, "I will not allow that little bastard to ruin things, and I will not let that little bastard live in this world. Tomorrow is the Ji Clan's Grand Competition, and that old man Ji Sihai is still stubborn. I am afraid that he has placed all his hopes on that little bastard. I want to be absolutely sure, so I will not touch that little bastard too openly. However, this time, only that little bastard and two servants came back. The Phantasm Emperor's whereabouts are unknown, and one of the servants is very suspicious. He must be eliminated!"
"This is a small matter. It's just a servant. Cousin, why would you take it to heart?"
The handsome middle-aged man's eyes were slightly moist. His hands began to gently move up and down Fei Ying's waist. It was obvious that he was an expert at flirting.
"That servant is not ordinary. Very unusual."
Fei Ying said in a low voice. Thinking of the servant's gaze and the invisible aura on him in the Ji Clan's great hall during the day, she still felt an inexplicable tremor in her heart.
"In that case, I will go to the Ji Clan in a while and secretly get rid of that servant. I guarantee that no one will know. The oldest man in the Ji Clan has been in seclusion for many years. Although the other old man is not weak, it will be difficult for him to discover me."
The handsome middle-aged man said softly, and gently blew into Fei Ying's ear. Then, he gently bit Fei Ying's earlobe.
"Hmm …"
Fei Ying gasped. She was a little sensitive and couldn't help but twist her body. She closed her eyes slightly and leaned against the handsome middle-aged man behind her.
"Cousin, I miss you so much."
The handsome middle-aged man said softly. His hands moved down and pecked Fei Ying's earlobes a few times before impatiently taking off her clothes.
Under the mottled moonlight, a pair of warm, white rabbit-like objects jumped out in front of the woman.
The middle-aged man hugged Fei Ying from the front and plunged his head down, sucking on her white cleavage. Fei Ying couldn't help but cry out in joy. She hugged the man in front of her tightly and pressed herself against him.
"I can't take it anymore. Come quickly."
Not long after, Fei Ying anxiously shouted to the handsome middle-aged man.
"My dear cousin, what is it that you can't stand? Tell me …"
The handsome middle-aged man smiled evilly. His hands moved up and down, teasing Fei Ying until her face turned red.
"Cousin, you're so annoying. Don't you know? It's itchy …"
Fei Ying shouted softly. She bit her lips and stared straight at the handsome middle-aged man, as if she wanted to swallow him whole.
"Alright, cousin will help you stop the itch."
The handsome middle-aged man smiled evilly. He leaned Fei Ying against a big tree and lifted her leg to his waist. With a light kick, he stood parallel to her and straightened his body.
"Cousin is so powerful today."
Fei Ying trembled and immediately straightened her body to welcome him. That place was already soaked, and when they collided, it made a 'pa pa' sound. She couldn't help but cry out in a trembling voice.
That cry made the handsome middle-aged man even more aroused. He continued to violently collide with her. Ren Fei Ying leaned against the big tree and moved up and down like a surging wave.
After a while, Fei Ying was already gasping for breath. She hugged the handsome middle-aged man tightly and shouted loudly with a frown, "Cousin, I'm here! I can't take it anymore! "
Hearing Fei Ying's words, the handsome middle-aged man seemed to be stimulated. His lips twitched and his eyes rolled back as if they were twitching.
"Cousin, I'm here too."
The handsome middle-aged man suddenly shouted and grabbed Fei Ying tightly with both hands. He took advantage of the situation and went straight for Fei Ying's heart. He felt as if a cluster of soft stamens were jumping and entangling him. Then, like a flood, he fell …
… … …
Night, Ji Family.
"If that's the case, that servant is quite interesting."
In the courtyard, a young man of 26 or 27 years old stood in front of the courtyard. He was young, but he was wearing a dragon robe. There was a faint dragon aura around him, and his eyes were faintly glowing with a golden light. He had an extraordinary aura.
"Big Brother, that servant has guts. He even dared to hit Third Sister's people. I heard from Xia He that the servant is not ordinary. And Ji Zhiyan, I'm afraid she came back this time with a plan."
A yellow-clothed woman looked at the young man in the dragon robe and frowned. She was also in the main hall during the day.
"He's just a servant. He can't cause any big waves. As for Ji Zhiyan, she's only a Perfected Six-Star Talisman Master. Her talent is not bad, but in the competition tomorrow, she's still far from enough. She won't be able to affect anything. You have to pay attention to Second Sister …"
The young man in the dragon robe's eyes flickered. His face was clearly defined under the night sky.
"Mother has always doted on Second Sister the most. She also intends to make Second Sister the next head of the Ji Family. I really don't know what Mother is thinking. You're the eldest brother, the eldest son of the Ji Family," the yellow-clothed woman said.
The man in the dragon robe didn't say anything. He looked at the bright moon in the sky, and the golden light in his eyes fluctuated slowly.
… … …
"Whoosh …"
Night, Ji Family. A figure silently passed through the corridor and courtyard and appeared in front of the Ji Family's old mansion.
The figure landed. It was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was thin and slender, wearing a luxurious robe, and had handsome facial features.
His mind released slightly. Then, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered and he disappeared from the old mansion.
"Chi …"
When the middle-aged man appeared again, he was already in a room in the old mansion. Looking at the empty room, his eyes suddenly trembled. He asked doubtfully, "Where is he?"
"He's here."
A faint voice came from behind the middle-aged man's ear.
The faint voice made the middle-aged man tremble. He immediately turned around, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. His aura surged, almost freezing the void. As he turned around, he waved his hand and clawed at the space behind him.
"You've just reached the Martial Honorable Realm. You're not weak."
The voice was still as calm as water. Just as the middle-aged man made his move, a hazy light spread out, and the space in the entire room froze.
"Crash …"
A spatial ripple appeared, and like a spatial hole, it shrouded the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's body was suddenly imprisoned. His profound energy stagnated, and his eyes were filled with shock. In the next moment, he was enveloped in a hazy light.
After a few breaths, the imprisonment on the middle-aged man's body disappeared. His profound energy recovered, and he appeared in a misty space.
"Tell me, who sent you? The Phantasm Emperor should be one of your men, right?"
As the faint voice fell, a young man appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man's eyes were alert as he stared at the young man who suddenly appeared.
Although the young man was dressed as a servant, the invisible aura he exuded made the middle-aged man's heart tremble.
In particular, the young man's seemingly clear eyes were as calm as an ancient well. However, when the middle-aged man looked at him, his Primordial Spirit in his Niwan Palace trembled for no reason.
"Who are you? You don't have to play tricks. I'm an elder of the Hehuan School. With your strength, I'm sure you're not a servant. You must have come to the Ji Family to ask for something. Tell me, and we might be able to cooperate."
The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him and probed his aura. His expression became more alert. The other party was young, but he was so unfathomable.
"Hehuan School …"
Hearing this, Du Shaofu raised his eyebrows slightly. Old Ghost Cai Yin, who he killed outside Tianhuang City in the Tianhuang Continent, was also from the Hehuan School.
"That's right, I'm an elder of the Hehuan School."
The middle-aged man's eyes moved. Although the Hehuan School was not the top force in Shang Province, it was definitely at the peak of the first-rate forces. Even the first-rate forces would not dare to touch the Hehuan School.
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