I am not a good person

Along the way, Zhao Zenian sighed again and again. Feiyun Cliff was really well built. When he first came in, it was a low place, mostly ordinary flower gardens and ordinary trails. There are big trees and small forests, and when you reach a higher place, there are mostly marble railings on the side of the road near the slope.

Holding on to the railing and looking down, you can see everything in the villa.

Ji Zifeng said: "It's a pity that it's too late today, not suitable for mountain climbing, otherwise, when Brother Zhao climbs to the top of the mountain, he will find the whole villa, just like a delicately kneaded doll villa!"

Although he failed to climb to the top of the mountain, Zhao Zenian could foresee his words and couldn't help nodding: "If there is a chance, I will definitely go to the top to have a look."

Returning along the original road, Ji Zifeng stopped when passing an octagonal stone pavilion, and cupped his hands at the people in the stone pavilion: "Master Mei, Director Wen, I haven't seen you for a year, how are you two?"

Zhao Zenian was walking casually, but when he heard the words "Mei" and "Wen", he suddenly raised his head.

Fu Xiangjiang's complexion also changed slightly, his eyes darkened.

The people in the stone pavilion got up from the table and walked out.

A young man in his early twenties, with a fair complexion and a spring-like face, wears an ocher-colored long gown with a straight skirt and a gold-bottomed auspicious cloud pattern belt. Around his waist is an off-white carved round jade pendant with golden tassels hanging from the bottom. In Mingming's hand is a jade fracture fan.

The older one, about 40 years old, is unattractive, with fine lines around his eyes, clean eyes, medium build, and a light-colored robe with black background and white pattern piping, and a tea-brown double-breasted robe with black patterns embroidered on it, hanging from his waist A piece of crescent-shaped iron-like thing.

That young man was Young Master Mei, he arched his hands towards Ji Zifeng: "Master Ji Shao is very polite, everything is fine."

"My father didn't come this time?"

Young Master Mei lowered his head: "My father's temper, Master Ji Shaozhuang, don't I need to say more?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Ji Zifeng's mouth: "Yes, everyone said that Master Meibao is dull and doesn't like excitement."

"That's right, so I can only come out in such a lively place." Young Master Mei's eyes turned to Fu Xiangjiang: "This is the Young Madam, right?"

Fu Xiangjiang bowed slightly with a low body.

Young Master Mei nodded slightly, and cupped his hands again: "When Master Ji got married, my father was still in seclusion, and Siyuan couldn't leave because of something, so he only sent a congratulatory gift. Please don't blame me."

Ji Zifeng replied: "Young Master Mei, you are being polite. You didn't come, but you did. We should be the ones thanking you."

Mei Siyuan smiled, and turned his gaze to Zhao Zenian: "This is..."

Ji Zifeng introduced: "It's my wife's righteous brother, Mr. Zhao Zenian Zhao."

Mei Siyuan was taken aback for a moment, and then tapped his forehead with a fan: "Ah, I remember! It is rumored that when the owner of Ji Shaozhuang and the young lady got married, the young lady had a brother-in-law to send a congratulatory gift. It is a rare treasure called the Xuanyu screen, is this Mr. Zhao?"

"Exactly." Ji Zifeng looked at Zhao Zenian: "Brother Zhao, this is the young master of Meijiabao."

Mei Siyuan signaled with a smile, Zhao Zenian just nodded flatly.

Mei Siyuan looked at him and said: "If Master Ji Shao did not admit it personally, I would still not believe that such treasures as the Xuanyu screen were made by Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Zenian didn't show it on the face, but he scoffed disdainfully in his heart.

Ji Zifeng smiled lightly: "Zifeng and Brother Zhao have known each other not long ago, and I feel that Brother Zhao seems taciturn and plain, but he is an expert that should not be underestimated."

As soon as these words came out, Mei Siyuan and Manager Wen behind him cast their eyes frequently, full of scrutiny and temptation.

Zhao Zenian was very uncomfortable and said, "Is it time for dinner?"

Fu Xiangjiang knew what he was thinking, and cooperated: "Brother, are you hungry? Then let's go back now!"

The two sides bid farewell, Zhao Ze Nian walked forward without looking back, Mei Siyuan's appearance has not changed much compared to his childhood, he looks like a dog, hiding a snake heart!

The meals were delivered to their respective rooms. When he returned to his room, Hua Shangxue asked his servants to bring the meals to his room, and the two of them sat around the table.

Hua Shangxue said: "Just now I went out of the house, I don't know if it was a coincidence, or Yuan Xinghuan deliberately waited by the side of the road, directly blocking my way, and asked me to have tea at night."

"Then have you agreed?"

"Hmph, agreeing right away, doesn't it seem like I'm too cheap? I pretended to be sympathetic to him. As the young owner of Feiyunya, with so many guests coming all at once, it must take a lot of work and a lot of energy to make him Change the time to tomorrow."

Zhao Zenian said "hmm": "That's fine. I followed Ji Zifeng for a walk today, and the layout of Feiyunya is already here." He stretched out his finger and tapped his temple.

Hua Shangxue said worriedly: "Feiyunya is so big, it's a bit difficult to find a living person, but it's even more difficult to find a dead person." She was referring to Ye Wei.

Zhao Zenian smiled lowly: "Then what can I do?"

Kill Ye Ai to silence him?But Ye Ai did not know how many people he sent to catch up with Pu Ze. Could he stop Ye Ai's mouth and make Ye Ai's subordinates not speak up?

Don't say that he would rather kill by mistake than let him go, Zhao Zenian has never been a person who kills indiscriminately.

After breakfast and rest for half an hour, everyone gathered around Qixia Terrace.

This martial arts meeting was hosted by the four major families of Chongyijiang, and it used the land of the Yuan family, so the representatives of the four major families were all sitting on the stage and under the gable.

That is to say, Master Yuan Shouyun and Young Master Yuan Xinghuan, Master Ji Zifeng Ji and Fu Xiangjiang, Young Master Ye Aiye, and Fu Pingzhou are all on top.

The rest of the status occupied two rounds of tables and chairs under the stage.

After Fu Xiaoshui married Meng Junliang, it was equivalent to leaving the world, so she didn't come, Zhao Zenian, Hua Shangxue, and Feng Yueyi took her seat, and Ji Zichun and Ji Rongrong were on the left.

Four or five tables and chairs away, Mei Siyuan was sitting, Zhao Zenian glanced at it, then turned his gaze to the stage.

Yuan Xinghuan appeared in place of his father, said a few words on the occasion, and announced the start of the competition.

People who want to compete on stage need to register in advance. The Yuan family is responsible for registering and registering each person by name. This can avoid disorder, or wheel wars, which will lead to unfair phenomena.

The first few pairs were all veritable punches and embroidered legs, and the winner was determined after a few moves, until a man named Fang Junnian came on the stage.

Fang Junnian looked no more than 25 years old at the most. He was handsome and radiant. He was wearing a white cloak with a stand-up collar over a blue slim robe. Two finger-wide gold threads bordered, and the wristband is made of gold satin, slightly glowing with golden light.

At first glance, it looks like a person with no shortage of money at home.

Someone beside him said in a low voice: "This Fang Junnian, I heard that he is a rising star with good skills, but I don't know which sect he comes from."

That Fang Junnian did have some tricks and defeated his opponent with a few tricks. When Yuan Qiu, the manager of Feiyunya, was about to read the names of the next contestant, he interrupted: "According to the rules, I won, and I can choose the one who is present." Anyone, directly compete with him, right?"

Yuan Qiu nodded: "Yes... I don't know who Fang Shaoxia is going to challenge?"

Fang Junnian glanced around the audience, then turned around suddenly, and stretched out a palm: "The person I want to challenge is the owner of Ji Shaozhuang!"

There was only a short-lived uproar in the audience. After all, the Chongyijiang Martial Arts Association had been held several times, and it was not the first time someone wanted to duel with Ji Zifeng on the spot.

Ji Zifeng stroked the folds of his clothes, and Shen Quan held up his sword: "Master Shao..."

Ji Zifeng drew out his sword and walked over, standing opposite Fang Junnian: "Please!"

Fang Junnian was not polite, he raised his sword and rushed over, the distance between the two drew closer, Ji Zifeng raised his sword to block.For a moment, the white light and sword shadow dazzled the eyes of the viewers.

Fang Junnian's martial arts were not bad, and Ji Zifeng, as the future owner of Peach Blossom Villa, was naturally even more so. He played about a hundred moves, and gradually there was a difference - Ji Zifeng's face gradually turned pale.

Fu Xiangjiang frowned, revealing her worry.

Feng Yueyi sighed softly: "Master Ji Shaozhuang lost in his physique and physical strength."

Zhao Zenian nodded in agreement, and inadvertently saw the exact same smiles on the corners of Ji Zichun and Ji Rongrong's mouths, which gave him the feeling that the trick was successful.

He remembered what Fu Xiangjiang's maid Chunyue said: Ji Zichun and Ji Rongrong, brothers and sisters of the same mother, have always been dissatisfied with their half-brother Ji Zifeng, and have always wanted to pull Ji Zifeng from the position of the young master.

Ji Zifeng was weak, and Fang Junnian slapped him on the chest. He took a step back and arched his hands: "Fang Shaoxia is very skilled, I lost."

Fang Junnian also cupped his hands: "Accept!" Turning around, Shi Shi ran off the stage.

The test continues.

Zhao Zenian noticed that when Ji Zifeng returned to his seat, while everyone was not paying attention, he quietly took Fu Xiangjiang's handkerchief and covered his mouth, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead.

Fu Xiangjiang was worried that people would see it, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at her husband, so worried that he pressed his lips tightly.

Facing the scroll, Yuan Qiu read aloud: "No. 30, five games, Zhao Zenian vs. Miss Peach Blossom Villa Ji Rongrong!"

"Huh?" Zhao Zenian widened his eyes in astonishment, he didn't sign up!

Hua Shangxue turned her head and widened her eyes: "Are you crazy?"

With identities like them, unless it is required by the mission, they will never act rashly in such a formal occasion with a large number of people.

Feng Yueyi looked left and right, not understanding why they reacted so strongly, thought for a while and said: "You can give it a try, anyway, it's as soon as you click."

Hua Shangxue's lips were drawn into a line, noncommittal.

Zhao Zenian calmed down quickly, his eyes fixed on Ji Rongrong behind Hua Shangxue, who showed him a long-planned smile.

Yuan Qiu urged: "Please hurry up to the stage, both of you!"

Zhao Zenian frowned, and walked up the stairs on the right step by step.

Ji Rongrong jumped up with light work. She is young and beautiful, and her skills are agile, which immediately won the applause of many people in the world.