C888 Dejected
C888 Dejected
And now, the old ancestor of the Skeleton Ghost Sect, Ouyang Sheng, was actually the servant of this young man? What kind of logic was this?
The high and mighty emperor of Qianding Kingdom, Ji Mutian, was stunned for a moment.
He suddenly remembered what his subordinate had said. This kid called Meng Yu had a Yellow-faced Man by his side. That kid had used this man's power to chase after and beat up more than twenty Elemental Soul Stage warriors from Wan Jian and Xun Ji Sect, making it hard for them to fight back!
"En, it's just me."
Patriarch Ouyang said with an expressionless face.
Even though his Cultivation Level had yet to recover, he was not afraid of this man.
However, seeing the astonishment in his opponent's eyes, Patriarch Ouyang knew what Ji Mutian was thinking.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. "Do you think it's my idea to be controlled by this kid? This is not my wish, okay? "
The old ancestor of a great sect had now fallen to the point where he could only live on the nose of others. It was truly regrettable.
When Ji Mutian heard Ouyang Sheng's words, his dignified face revealed a trace of seriousness.
This Ouyang Sheng was not much weaker than the old ancestor of Heavenly Cloud Sect, Jiao Ruxue!
Even if Ji Mutian attacked by himself, it would still be difficult for him to deal with this person!
He looked at a man in a black robe beside him. That man was his cousin, the Cultivation Level was unfathomable.
Ji Mutian wanted to discuss Ouyang Sheng's Cultivation Level with this cousin named Ji Muxu.
However, Ji Muxu was staring at White-clothed Youth and murmured, "Why does this junior have her aura?"
While they were talking, Meng Yu held Bai Feixia up.
Under Ji Mutian's powerful might, his fiancee's body trembled, about to kneel down and kowtow several times.
"I'm fine..."
The supported her wiped away the cold sweat on her forehead and said softly.
"How dare you not kneel and greet His Majesty!"
A burly man who came with Ji Mutian stood up and scolded Meng Yu and the others.
This man had a powerful aura.
"Jinhu, step back!"
Ji Mutian said.
So this person was Ji Xiong, Ji Fei's father, Ji Jinhu! This person was very tall, and his strong body was not much different from a small Odd Beast.
The reason Ji Mutian came here was because just now, one of Ji Xiong's guards had asked Ji Jinhu for help, and Ji Jinhu happened to meet him in the Imperial Palace. After Ji Mutian knew about this, he waved his hand and followed them here.
Meng Yu looked at Ji Jinhu with a smile that wasn't a smile, "Very good. You are very polite to Heavenly Cloud Sect. If there is a chance, I, Meng Yu, will lead the disciples of my sect to Jinhu Prince Mansion to thank you!"
So arrogant!
Ji Mutian and the others looked at Meng Yu. His words were calm, neither servile nor overbearing, but the meaning behind his words was very obvious.
You, Ji Jinhu, have asked someone to destroy my Heavenly Cloud Sect. If I, Meng Yu, have the ability in the future, I will definitely seek justice from you!
However, no one dared to threaten Ji Jinhu in front of the Emperor of Qianding Kingdom. This kid was too arrogant.
Ji Jinhu was furious in his heart. He was a dignified prince, and he held the life and death of millions of people in his hands. When had he ever been threatened like this?
But here, he found it hard to vent his anger, because that Yellow-faced Man was not someone to be trifled with. He was so angry that he widened his tiger eyes even more.
"You are not bad. You are young and promising, but your personality is still too straightforward. You still need to sharpen yourself."
Ji Mutian looked at Meng Yu with the same imposing manner.
Although the latter part of his words pointed out Meng Yu's weakness, his tone was that of boasting.
If it was anyone else, such as Ji Xiong, Ji Yuancai, Ji Fei or anyone else, who received such praise from the Emperor, they would definitely be proud. They would also be grateful to Ji Mutian and even want to work for him.
Meng Yu smiled and said lightly, "Thank you."
Ji Mutian looked at the four corpses on the ground. Two of them were the guards of Jinhu Prince Mansion. He sighed in his heart. It seemed that Ji Xiong, whom he had high hopes for, had met an extremely powerful opponent.
"Let's leave it at that. We don't have any grudges between us, let's just let this matter go."
Ji Mutian said in a light voice.
As he spoke, he signaled Ji Xiong and the others who were still kneeling to get up.
He thought highly of Ji Xiong. This Meng Yu was not bad, and he was friends with Ji Yuancai and Ji Pinger. He did not want any conflict between them.
"Yes, my king."
Everyone on Ji Family's side said respectfully.
Ji Mutian was very satisfied. He stretched out his hand and was about to tear open the space and walk out from here.
With his strength, the formation naturally couldn't restrain him.
At this time, he saw White-clothed Youth in front of him with a faint smile and said, "Oh, you said you wanted to get past this layer. Did you forget something?"
Everyone stopped and looked at him.
Meng Yu smiled and pointed at Bai Feixia, "Just now, my five disciples were beaten up. Let's forget about this matter. After all, two of you also died. But this friend of mine, she was humiliated in front of everyone by your highness Ji Xiong. Should I kneel and kowtow to her to apologize or something?"
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this.
His Majesty was the ruler of the entire kingdom. As soon as he opened his mouth, the matter was settled.
But this reckless brat actually said that he wanted someone to kneel down and kowtow to this low level Female Cultivator to apologize?
Even Patriarch Ouyang was cursing Meng Yu in his heart, "It's already good that she doesn't pursue the matter, but you still want to make such a request? There are so many of them, how can I suppress them all by myself? You want to toy with me to death, right? Malicious, truly vicious..."
Bai Feixia pulled Meng Yu's hand," Elder Brother Meng Yu, forget it. Actually, this is nothing... "
In fact, all these years, when she carried the Bai Family on her soft shoulder, she had heard even more unpleasant words than before.
"No, I have to apologize." Meng Yu stopped Bai Feixia from saying what she wanted to say.
"Who do you think you are?"
Ji Jinhu stared at Meng Yu.
His son, Ji Xiong, had lost face this time. He had left a bad impression in Ji Mutian's heart. This was all because of Meng Yu. Now that this man had made such an unreasonable request again, Ji Jinhu was naturally angry.
Ji Xiong looked at Meng Yu and the corner of his mouth twitched. He was so angry that he laughed.
He was a prince, but that kid actually wanted him to kneel and kowtow to a low level Female Cultivator?
The others all felt that Meng Yu was too arrogant. Even the Emperor of Qian Ding did not take him seriously.
"Who am I? I am Meng Yu, the uncultured Young Sect Master of Heavenly Cloud Sect. Trash sects like us are not worthy of Prince's eyes, but trash like us have to be beaten back because of our lowly lives. "
Meng Yu said in a flat tone.
Ji Mutian looked at this man, his heart filled with anger. At this moment, he wanted to teach this kid a lesson.
He was the ruler of Qian Ding, and he was respected and respected by hundreds of millions of people. But now, a man who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth had come out and demanded an apology in front of his face.
That Ouyang Sheng might be very powerful, but how could he, alone, compete with these four or five powerful experts that he had brought with him?
He immediately signaled for everyone to make a move.
He was the only one in Ji Imperial Family who bullied others. When would he let others bully him?