The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"A thousand-year-old family?"

Ye Feng looked at the backs of Cao Ming and others as they left, lying on the swing, squinting his eyes slightly.

I have been in Kyushu for so many years.

Now, with the introduction of Wang Huanzhi's new policies and the assistance of ministers such as Yu Shouren and Hai Ming, the entire Song Dynasty is in a state of chaos.

In addition, Jinling Academy and academies in various counties were built one after another, and talents of the Song Dynasty would continue to emerge like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

The Song Dynasty will run naturally, and he, as the king who guards the country, will now be a hands-off manager and there is no need for him to do anything himself.

As long as Li Bing and his son successfully build the Xijiang Weir, the entire three northern counties will become the granary of the Song Dynasty, providing a steady supply of food.

With two great generals, Yue Teng and Wu Jie, as well as the greatly promoted Silver Dragon Guards and the Xianzhen Camp, Jinling City is as impregnable as a rock.

In addition, there are young generals such as Huo Yun and Zhao Long who are eager to make progress. In time, they should not be underestimated.

Today, the Song Dynasty seems to be safe and sound.

Instead of staying in Jinling City, it is better to go out and walk around, and take a good look at the Kyushu Continent.

"The Mei family is a thousand-year-old family. We might as well choose them as our first stop. Then we can see how powerful the thousand-year-old families in the Kyushu Continent are."

Ye Feng was also feeling a little excited. He had secretly made up his mind to leave Jinling City and travel around the Kyushu Continent.

……

"That Ye Feng deserves to die. He dared to snatch a woman from me."

When Mei Keqiu heard Mei Jing's words, his face was filled with anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

"Qiu'er, you don't have to worry about this matter. When we return to Mei Manor, we will ask your Second Master to go to Jinling City. If Ye Feng is unwilling to give up and insists on pestering Murong Wan'er, then don't blame our Mei family for being ruthless."

Mei Jing personally brought Mei Keqiu to Weicheng in order to help Mei Keqiu marry Murong Wan'er. Now Murong Boheng threw the difficult problem to him.

As the patriarch of the Mei family, if he can't handle the problem with just the officials of the Song Dynasty, wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Mei family if it got out in the future?

"Dad, I still need to go to Murong Wan'er's residence."

There was cruelty in the depths of Mei Keqiu's eyes.

"Mr. Jin and Mr. Yin, please follow Keqiu. I will wait for you outside the city." Mei Jing knew what Mei Keqiu was going to do, but did not stop him.

It was because he knew very well that some things, perhaps not very important, were related to the reputation and glory of the Mei family, a thousand-year-old family.

Mei Keqiu brought the two elders, Jin and Yin, and quickly came to Murong Wan'er's residence.

"Mei Keqiu, please give up this wish."

Murong Wan'er never expected that after she had just sent Mei Keqiu away a few days ago, not long after that, the other party came back like a dog-skin plaster.

"Wan'er, I know you have someone in your heart. I will let you know that I, Mei Keqiu, am the only one who loves you the most. By then, I will make that Ye Feng give up and give up on you."

Mei Keqiu looked at Murong Wan'er opposite him, but did not get angry. Instead, he spoke to himself.

"Mei Keqiu, what do you want to do?"

When Murong Wan'er heard Mei Keqiu's words, a cold murderous intent filled her eyes and her face was full of anger.

Although she knew that Ye Feng led the Song Dynasty to defeat the three dynasties, she was very clear about the strength of the Mei family as a thousand-year-old family.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to tell you, Wan'er, that in the entire Kyushu Continent, only I, Mei Keqiu, is worthy of you. As for that so-called ruler of the Song Dynasty, if he doesn't know what's good for him, I'm afraid he won't end up well."

After Mei Keqiu finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the mansion.

"Mei Keqiu, if you dare to touch a hair on Ye Feng, I will never let you go." Murong Wan'er's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Granny Yu appeared beside Murong Wan'er in time, stretched out her hand, took her arm, and shook her head at Murong Wan'er.

"Miss, don't be impulsive. Your sweetheart may not be that simple. I heard that several great masters of the Great Jin Dynasty died in this battle. Could it be that the Mei family dared to send land immortals to Jinling City?"

Granny Yu said slowly to Murong Wan'er.

"Ye Feng! You deserve to die!"

The more Mei Keqiu saw that Murong Wan'er cared about Ye Feng, the stronger his murderous intent became, and his face became hideous.

……

"Your Majesty, I just received a message from the gatekeeper that Wang Beiwang, wearing armor and holding an iron sword, is leading 10,000 soldiers towards Weicheng."

Inside the imperial study, Murong Boheng was reviewing memorials with his head down when he saw a man in a white and gray robe. It was Zeng Tai, the leader of Murong Boheng's doorman organization.

"Oh? What does Wang Beiwang want to do?"

Murong Boheng frowned slightly when he heard this.

"It's just that the 10,000 soldiers he brought with him are all the many soldiers who were injured and disabled in Nanyuan in recent years." Zeng Tai reported to Murong Boheng.

"The old man can't sit still anymore."

Murong Boheng smiled slightly, knowing that the other party must have come for Murong Wan'er. He said, "Inform all the cities and garrisons along the way not to stop Wang Beiwang, the Lord of Nanyuan, from coming to Weicheng."

……

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed quietly.

The temperature on the land of Kyushu also began to slowly drop.

Outside Qingya Pavilion, an old man in a blue robe arrived that day. He had a head full of white hair and a calm expression.

He is Mei Fang, Mei Keqiu's second grandfather, and also a great master of the Mei family. His cultivation has reached the peak level of a fourth-grade great master.

Looking at the entire Kyushu continent, with his cultivation and the status of the Mei family, he can almost walk sideways.

"Who is it, stop!"

The moment the two guards saw the old man appear, they wanted to block his way, but they didn't expect that the spiritual power from the old man would flow into Qingya Pavilion.

"who are you?"

Zhang Yan's petite body moved first, at an extremely fast speed, and stood in front of Mei Fang.

"Oh? Such a young little Grandmaster?"

The moment Mei Fang saw Zhang Yan, surprise filled his eyes.

"Get out of the way. I'm here to look for Ye Feng. Anyone else, please leave immediately."

Mei Fang's voice resounded throughout the Qingya Pavilion.

"hey-hey!"

Dashan held the mace in his hand, with a simple smile on his face, and with his burly body, he smashed down hard at Mei Fang in front of him without saying a word.

"court death!"

Mei Fang didn't expect that someone would dare to attack him before he even took any action.

Then, he formed powerful palm prints with his hands and attacked Dashan's mace fiercely.

Bang!

Two violent air waves collided with each other, and the mountains retreated one after another, but his eyes were filled with violent fighting spirit.

"Born with divine power, and stepping into the realm of Grandmaster with his body?"

There was horror in the depths of Mei Fang's old eyes.

He didn't expect that when he just arrived at Qingya Pavilion, he first met a young master girl who was less than ten years old, and then met a great master who was born with supernatural powers.

Is this really a force that can exist in a small dynasty like the Song Dynasty?

"Come again!"

Dashan, carrying a mace, bared his teeth, and swept towards Mei Fang again with a violent wave of air.