Jun Jiuxiao’s playful eyes swept around the faces of the Ji family members, and finally stopped on Ji Yuexi and Ji Hao.

“Are my maid’s spirit bones and fire spirit body useful?”

Jun Jiuxiao’s words stirred up a thousand waves.

“What, Ji Hao’s spiritual bones and Ji Yuexi’s fire spirit body belong to the maid behind the Holy Son?” someone exclaimed.

A voice came from the crowd, “Ji Hao and Ji Yuexi had mediocre talents before, but suddenly one of them has a spirit bone and the other has a fire spirit body.”

There was no one to speak, but when everyone heard this, they probably understood that this was probably true. One was digging up people’s bones, the other was taking away people’s souls, and the mother was still here pretending to be a loving mother. It was really disgusting for the whole family. people.

“No, no, this fire spirit body is mine.” Ji Yuexi murmured in horror.

Ji Hao had a sullen face and said nothing, looking at everyone’s contemptuous eyes, as if he had been stripped naked and stood in front of everyone.

Lin Su saw that what she was most worried about had happened, and she was afraid that Jun Jiuxiao would take back the spiritual bones and the fire spirit body again.

Lin Su looked at Ji Lingtian who was still secretly happy, walked slowly to his side, and said through a message, “The spiritual bones and fire spirit bodies have been perfectly integrated with Hao’er and Yue Xi respectively. If Lan Qing insists on coming back, the gain may not be worth the loss. ”

After a pause, he added, “Lan Qing has Holy Son Xuantian as his backer, it doesn’t matter whether he has spiritual bones or spiritual bodies.”

When Ji Lingtian heard this, he said, “The fire spirit body and spirit bones belong to Yue Xi and Hao’er, don’t worry.”

When Lin Su heard Ji Lingtian’s answer, she felt a little relieved. However, Ji Lingtian was a waste, and she still had to find a way.

After Ji Heng slapped Pu Lao for the first time, he sent a message to his brother, Ji Zhi, the head of the Ji family.

Ji Zhi came very quickly, and his formation was well prepared. As soon as he arrived, he unleashed the pressure of his Saint King Realm.

People with low levels have already knelt down.

Jun Jiuxiao protected Ji Lanqing, but Ji Lanqing was fine.

After a while, Ji Zhi felt that he had exerted enough power, and then he took back his pressure.

“Nephew Jiuxiao, why didn’t you inform uncle me in advance when you came to be a guest at my Ji’s house? These people who don’t know etiquette have not treated you well, which is really rude.”

As soon as Ji Zhi arrived, he placed himself in the position of Jun Jiuxiao’s elder.

Ji Zhi was still looking for his younger brother Ji Heng, but he never thought that the pig head lying on the ground was his younger brother.

“I am an orphan. I have no other relatives except my master. My uncle has been dead for more than a hundred years.” Jun Jiuxiao still did not give Ji Zhi face.

Everyone was no longer concerned about Jun Jiuxiao’s arrogant appearance.

Ji Zhi’s face turned livid after hearing what Jun Jiuxiao said. Then he heard his nephew Ji Yu say that Ji Heng was beaten into a pig’s head by Jun Jiuxiao’s protector.

Ji Zhi looked at the pig head lying on the ground. It was indeed his brother’s usual clothes and hairstyle.

Ji Zhi was furious and attacked Jun Jiuxiao directly. Pu Lao stood in front of Jun Jiuxiao and was repelled by Ji Zhi.

After all, Teacher Pu is only half a Saint King, and Ji Zhi is already in the middle stage of the Saint King.

Pu Lao sent a message to Jun Jiuxiao saying, “Holy Son, I can’t beat this man.”

“I know.” Jun Jiuxiao’s tone was calm.

After Ji Zhi took action, he calmed down and did not continue to take action. He glanced at Pu Lao and realized that he was only half a step into the Holy King, so he didn’t take it seriously.

Ji Zhi became hardened when he saw a half-step holy king, a late-stage kill-me realm, and a maid who was not in the blood-moving realm.

He said, “Why did Holy Son Xuantian disturb the banquet of our clan’s genius for no reason, and also injured my brother Ji Heng? If Holy Son doesn’t give me an explanation today, neither the Ji clan nor I will give up.”

When the children of the Ji family behind heard this, they changed their attitude of swallowing their anger and followed Ji Zhi to ask Jun Jiuxiao for an explanation.

Lin Su was completely relieved. With the Ji family chief here, Jun Jiuxiao could no longer be arrogant, and the spiritual bodies and spiritual bones of Yue Xi and Hao’er could be saved.

After all, Yue Xi and Hao’er can also be considered Ji Zhi’s nieces and nephews. That bitch Ji Lanqing can only be an outsider. It is obvious who the clan leader will prefer.

Jun Jiuxiao still had the same indifferent expression, and said impatiently, “It’s really annoying. I beat the younger ones and then the older ones, and then the older ones and the older ones. Do you Ji Clan really have no face at all?”

Everyone agreed when they heard this. The Ji Clan was indeed so shameless, and they all looked at the Ji Clan people with strange eyes.

There were even people who were not afraid of the Ji family and glanced directly at Ji Zhi. Ji Zhi was annoyed. Although the Ji family was like this, you couldn’t tell it.

Ji Zhi shouted angrily, “Sir Xuantian, I give you a chance. If you don’t cherish it, don’t blame me.”

Then he attacked Jun Jiuxiao with all his strength. Pu Lao was knocked away by the blow and was seriously injured.

A half-step Saint King is still not a Saint King. A full-strength attack from a Saint King is naturally unstoppable.

Ji Zhi is about to appear againJi Lanqing was worried about Jun Jiuxiao and wanted to stand in front of Jun Jiuxiao again, even if it meant buying a second for Jun Jiuxiao.

Jun Jiuxiao stopped her and looked at Ji Zhi jokingly, as if Ji Zhi was a clown in his eyes.

Ji Zhi was trembling with anger at Jun Jiuxiao’s eyes, and said, “Holy Son Xuantian, your protector has been injured by me, and there is no one left to protect you. Kneel down with me and beg for mercy. I may consider letting you go.”

The more Ji Zhi spoke, the more arrogant he became, with a hint of arrogance on his face. “It doesn’t matter if you suppress your peers, Jun Wuqi. Your disciple can only kneel down and beg for mercy from me in order to survive.”

If everyone holds their breath and concentrates, see what Jun Jiuxiao will do, whether he begs for mercy and lives, or is stubborn… and begs for death.

Jun Jiuxiao only spat out a few words coldly: “Head of the Ji family, if you are sick, go get it treated. Don’t dream about it for a day.”

Ji Zhi was so angry that he laughed back and said, “Okay, okay, Holy Son Xuantian, I think it’s your mouth that’s tough, or my fists that are tough.”

He punched Jun Jiuxiao with all his strength. The timid man had already closed his eyes, not wanting to see the next scene.

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