Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

As soon as he stepped out of Qing'anhou's mansion, Nangong Yi's aura suddenly disappeared.

Not only him, Nan Ming also felt suffocated, a huge pressure came oncoming, and the pride and confidence disappeared from his face.

Because, the five people in front of them are all grand masters!

Among them, Fu An and others are ninth-rank masters. Although there are many people, Nan Ming is not afraid... But, Qinglong, they are genuine eighth-rank masters!Not to mention there is Ji Wuchen who can't see through his cultivation!

Looking around, none of the group of people surrounding the Qing'anhou's mansion had a cultivation level lower than a second-rank martial artist!

Nanming's heart tightened uncontrollably, and for a moment, he even felt like leaving Nangongyi and turning around to run away.

Nangong Yi was even more depressed.

His strength is low, and it stands to reason that he should not be able to see the cultivation of the person in front of him, but he has a strange treasure, which his daughter asked for from Tianxuanmen. In addition to protecting himself, he can also check other people's cultivation .

This investigation almost made his heart jump out of his chest.

Ji Wuchen's cultivation, and the people he brought...

What's going on in all this? !How can he be so strong?Where did you get such a group of people?

Looking at the dream team, Nangong Yi had a hallucination that he was dreaming.

Whether it is this group of second-rank and first-rank masters, or those few grandmasters, they are all very young, they are a group of arrogance!
Such a group of people is enough to crush his Qing'an Hou Mansion at this moment.

At the critical moment, Nangong Yi came to his senses, and the originally prepared questioning turned into a courteous greeting. With a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to signal Ji Wuchen to enter the mansion. The whole process was as fast and dramatic as changing faces in a Beijing opera.

"Ahahaha! General, why did you come to my Marquis Mansion? Please come in quickly!"

His words woke up the people behind him, and they hurriedly stepped aside with a pale smile on their faces.

A mocking smile formed on the corner of Ji Wuchen's mouth, without making a sound, he walked straight into the gate of the Qing'anhou Mansion.

Fu'an and the others followed with a sneer, leaving only the ordinary members of the dream team, who still regarded the Hou's mansion firmly, not letting out a single fly.

"Come on! General, please take your seat!"

Nangong Yi pretended to be cheerful and hospitable, and beckoned Ji Wuchen to sit down.

He has heard about what Ji Wuchen did before, and knows that he is a lawless master.

First, the court scolded Chu Shiwen, and then Li Zhonglian offended civil servants and generals at the same time on Li Zhonglian's birthday, and even Zuoqiu Chang, the dignified third elder of Tianxuanmen, came out of his mansion with a look of anger...

No one can guarantee whether this lunatic will really kill and wash the entire Qing'an Hou Mansion with blood.

At this moment, from Ji Wuchen's body, Nangong Yi seemed to see the shadow of Ji Wuchen's father.

Nangong Yi smiled attentively, no matter how deep the hatred in his heart was, he did not dare to show it.

He personally poured a cup of tea for Ji Wuchen and brought it to the other side.

"Come here, Master General, to drink tea. This is a tribute in the palace, and it is very good for nourishing your energy and concentrating your mind."

His face was full of hospitality and eagerness, as if he really was a hospitable host.

However, Ji Wuchen picked up the teacup, and before he even put it in his mouth, he poured a cup of tea on the ground.

"The tea is cold."

He said lightly, and then put the cup back in front of Nangong Yi.

The latter froze with a smile.

Even Chu Shiwen and others from Tianxuanmen dare not treat him like this!

He stared at Ji Wuchen for a moment, but after all he was justified and afraid, so he had to put on a smile.

"It was the Marquis who was negligent. Come here! Come over for a pot of tea!"

The latter sentence was said almost through gritted teeth.

Immediately, a servant stepped forward in fear, took down the tea, and replaced it with a freshly brewed pot.

Nangong Yi poured another cup for Ji Wuchen.

"This is freshly brewed tea, it must not be cold."

Ji Wuchen smiled but was not a smile, with evil and dangerous eyes, and poured the tea on the ground again.

"you!"

The anger in Nangong Yi's heart could hardly be suppressed, and he almost burst into flames.

He has never been wronged like this in his life!
Ji Wuchen casually threw the cup on the ground, ignoring Nangong Yi's fierce eyes.

"I'm not here this time to drink tea, but to ask the Marquis of Qing'an something."

Nangong Yi forcibly suppressed his anger and aggrieved, and squeezed out a smile.

"Ah, my lord general, please."

Ji Wuchen looked at Nangong Yi.

"I don't know, does Marquis Qing'an know what your son has done?"

Nangong Yi was taken aback.

"This, the Marquis doesn't know. Quanzi is at home all day today, so he must not be able to do much."

When Ji Wuchen heard this, he just smiled slightly.

"It turns out that Lord Hou didn't know. Then I'll say it. He bought murder and wanted to kill me... Fortunately, I also have some strength, so I was lucky to survive. But, my brother suffered serious injuries. Assassinated the court Commander, this is a capital crime."

His tone was normal, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but Nangong Yi shivered like a basin of ice water was poured from head to toe.

"My lord general is joking!"

He got up hastily.

"Although Gouzi is stubborn, he doesn't have the courage. There must be some misunderstanding!"

Ji Wuchen's expression was indifferent, and the light from the flickering candle shone on his face, revealing an evil intention that made one's heart palpitate.

"Oh? Is that so? Ask the prince to come out and confront him, won't it be clear?"

Nangong Yi's heart tightened.

According to Ji Wuchen's posture, how can his son survive after he comes out?
"Haha! What a coincidence!"

Nangong Yi smiled heartily, but the cold sweat on his back soaked his clothes.

The oppression brought by this young man in front of him is too terrifying!
"Gouzi just left the capital not long ago and went to work in other places. I'm afraid I won't be able to see him for the time being. How about this? After a while, I will notify the General as soon as he comes back!"

Ji Wuchen was not angry at all, just nodded.

Just when Nangong Yi heaved a sigh of relief and thought he was fooling around, Ji Wuchen turned his head and gave an order that made his hair stand on end.

"Qinglong, ask your brothers to search the house, room by room, and if you meet anyone who dares to resist, shoot them to death."

Qinglong gave a military salute, turned and left with a stern face.

"Wait! Ji Wuchen, what do you mean! You really treat me, Nangong Yi, as a bully!"

Nangong Yi's complexion changed wildly, smelling the endless smell of blood from Ji Wuchen's words, he suddenly got up.

Nan Ming and the others also had a seizure, and they stood in front of Qinglong, releasing their aura at the same time, stopping Qinglong who was about to go out.

Not to be outdone, Qinglong and the others erupted with grandmaster-level aura, and the terrifying aura actually overwhelmed Nanming and the others.

Sitting on the chair, Ji Wuchen said with a light smile, "I've said it all, if you meet someone who wants to resist, you don't have to shoot him...what, Lord Hou."

He stood up slowly, but the movement of his hands was faster than lightning. In an instant, he pushed out his palm, and his true energy surged, turning into a golden dragon with teeth and tiger claws, and went straight to Nanming!

Nan Ming's hairs stood on end, and he punched out with all his strength, hitting the golden dragon, but was knocked away by the force, his true essence collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing on the spot!
Ji Wuchen looked at Nangong Yi with a smile on his face, and continued word by word: "Do you want to die?"