Chapter 1230 Dragon Breath

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In Ye's vestibule hall.

Wearing a black robe with gold thread and dragon patterns, the heroic Ji Pengchun stood in the center with his hands behind his back, his eyes were sharp and restrained, and he looked like a master.

When the elders of the Ye family heard that the ancestor of the Ji family was coming, they all dispatched to entertain him.

But they were also quite helpless, Ye Wuya should have come forward for this kind of thing, but now, only Ye Qun was serving Ji Pengchun tea in the hall.

"Mr. Pengchun, this is the Tianshan Cordyceps Snow Lotus Tea prepared by our master himself." Ye Qun smiled and put the tea cup aside, "Please sit down."

Ji Pengchun didn't even look at Ye Qun, and said, "Where's Ye Wuya? Why hasn't he come out to see me?"

Although Ye Wuya is more than two hundred years older in age, but in terms of seniority, Ji Pengchun is only taller than younger.

Therefore, it is not a problem for Ji Pengchun to directly call the Martial God by his name.

"Oh, the master said he was in the vegetable garden and watered a few barrels of manure, and then he came out to see you. He was afraid that his body would smell too bad, and it would suffocate the distinguished guests," Ye Qun explained with a smile.

"What!? Are these odd jobs more important than seeing me!? Doesn't your Patriarch of the Ye family even have this basic etiquette!?" Ji Pengchun asked sharply.

Ye Qun said apologetically: "Mr. Pengchun, this time it was really sudden. My master didn't expect you to come, so I won't be able to come here for a while..."

"Hmph! Could it be that he thinks he is a god of war, so he looks down on me, Ji Pengchun!?" Ji Pengchun's face became more and more ugly.

The elder Ye Tian at the side laughed and said: "Brother Pengchun, our Patriarch likes to mess with these foods, you know it too, so don't worry too much about it.

We haven't seen each other for more than fifty years, why don't we sit down and have a chat, reminiscing about the past? "

Another elder, Ye Qing, also said: "Yeah, just now, seeing brother Pengchun's method, he must have awakened to the blood of 'Yinglong', I'm really envious...

We also want to take this opportunity to ask Brother Pengchun for your training experience..."

Ji Pengchun glanced at the gray-bearded elders, with a trace of contempt in his eyes, and said: "You guys, starting more than a hundred years ago, have not even broken through the Lichen realm...

Based on your understanding of martial arts, I will tell you about my cultivation experience, do you understand? "

The elders of the Ye family suddenly looked stiff, and they were angry, but they were not easy to attack.

Ji Pengchun said: "Go! Call Ye Wuya out! Otherwise, I'll just go and grab him out of the vegetable garden! Could it be that he still wants to be a coward?!"

Hearing this, Ye Tian and the other elders quit.

"Ji Pengchun! You'd better not bully others too much! Look down on me, that's all. How can you be so disrespectful to our Patriarch!? Don't you think that our Ye family is really afraid of you?" Ye Tian said angrily.

Ji Pengchun said disdainfully: "To ask for respect from others, you don't rely on begging, but rely on your own strength to win!

Two hundred years ago, my father was dissatisfied with the descendants of the ancient gods, and Ye Wuya had the final say. He challenged Ye Wuya, but he lost.

My father didn't say anything to Ye Wuya until he died. He lost, and even if he lost, our Ji family also admitted defeat.

From then on, I swore that I must cultivate to a high enough level in this life to justify the name of my Ji clan!

Today, I have far surpassed my father's strength back then, and I came to Ye's to break your Ye's 'martial arts myth'!

You want the respect of me, Ji Pengchun, yes, then tell Ye Wuya not to shrink back, come out and fight with me! !

Could it be that he is old and useless? Still neglecting martial arts for so many years, I don't dare to be ashamed! ? "

The aggressive words made Ye's elders turn red.

Ye Qun said very gently: "Mr. Pengchun, don't get excited, the master should be coming soon..."

"Hmph! Beating around the bush and sloppy, how can this be the blood of a dragon, the strength of character of a martial arts practitioner!? I, Ji Pengchun, have precious time, and I don't have time to waste it here!

Since Ye Wuya dare not come to see me, then I will personally go to the back to see how his old bones have been corroded by wind and frost! ! "

Ji Pengchun awakened Yinglong's bloodline, and after mastering the dragon's breath, he has full confidence in his own strength. After all, he had seen Ye Wuya fight against his father back then.

In his opinion, Ye Wuya has not practiced martial arts well for so many years, and his strength is definitely not as rapid as his, and he may even degenerate due to old age.

Therefore, it is a certainty that he will catch up with or even surpass Ye Wuya in strength this time around!

Ji Pengchun didn't care about the obstacles of Ye's elders, walked like flying, and walked out of the hall in the blink of an eye.

Ye Tian and the other elders looked panic-stricken. They could tell that Ji Pengchun was very confident. This was definitely not good news.

"Aqun, what did the Patriarch say? What should we do?" Ye Hui, a female elder, asked.

Ye Qun said helplessly: "The owner said to ask Mr. Pengchun to wait, but... now it seems that he is unwilling to wait, so let's go to the back garden."

Several elders looked at each other in blank dismay, so they hurried to the backyard.

At this time, in the back garden, Ye Wuya was busy watering the last gourd field, when he heard a movement at the back door.

A group of Ye's servants were quite nervous when they saw the ordinary Ji Pengchun appearing in an instant.

Beside the wall, Ling Yuwei felt her heart constricted when she saw the majestic man in black robe who suddenly appeared there.

The aura of such a strong man does not require any action to make people feel palpitations and hairs stand on end.

Ling Yuwei had never felt such coercion before, as if what she saw was not a person, but an incomparably majestic mountain!

Even Ye Fan who used to use Dawn Star in the capital, is nothing compared to Ji Pengchun in front of him!

On the other hand, Martial God Ye Wuya, from the first meeting to now, has never made Ling Yuwei feel this way.

Could it be that... Martial God is really old! ?

"Ye Wuya! Don't be timid! Come and fight me!" Ji Pengchun saw no one else at this time, and his eyes were fixed on the Martial God who was doing farm work.

Ye Wuya turned his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Old relatives and friends, it's good that there is only one piece of land left. Take a break and drink some tea."

Ji Pengchun's eyes showed anger, "You would rather do these insignificant and despicable things here than fight with me, Ji Pengchun, you clearly look down on my Ji family!

Ye Wuya, since you like playing with this broken vegetable garden so much, I will raze this place to the ground today! ! "

Before he finished speaking, Ji Pengchun suddenly jumped up, and a wind blew up from the ground, lifting him two to three hundred meters into the air!

Amidst the exclamation of the Ye clan and servants, Ji Pengchun was condescending, standing in the air as steadily as a mountain, overlooking the vegetable field in the back garden.

"Ye Wuya! You probably haven't seen it before, let's respond to the divine power of the dragon's blood! Today, I will show you the power of the dragon's breath!!"

Ji Pengchun's whole body was ignited with dazzling golden genital energy, and the coercion of the huge genital energy spread to the entire Ye family's ancestral land. Almost the entire Ye family's people looked over nervously.