Chapter 649 Duan Family
If his name as Crown Prince spreads, I'm afraid many people in Hua Jing will be unable to sit still, right?
But there is nothing to be done. Listening to Zeng Yulin's tone, I am afraid that the title "Prince" is already known to everyone in Yuzhou.
When Zeng Yulin shouted, several people immediately walked out of the Zeng family. In addition to Zeng Huafang and Zeng Tiancheng, there were three people who surprised him.
One is Sun Baibai, and the other pair of young men are not familiar with each other, but they are related to each other. One is Wan Jinglei from the Wan family of the eight aristocratic families, and the other is Duan Qingxun from the Duan family of the eight aristocratic families.
"Hahaha, brother Ji, you are here..." Zeng Huafang said with a hearty laugh.
Ji Wufeng also smiled and said, "Mr. Zeng looks good."
Zeng Huafang sighed: "It's all thanks to Brother Ji, otherwise the grass on my grave would have grown three feet high."
Ji Wufeng nodded. It seemed that Zeng Huafang had always remembered this kindness.
"Grandpa Sun, why are you here too?" Ji Wufeng asked Sun Bainian as he greeted him.
Sun Baibai said with a smile: "Old Zeng said you would come today. It happens that I am also in Yuzhou, so I came to take a look."
Sun Baibai was the one who saved Ji Wufeng's life when he was a child, and Ji Wufeng was also the one who passed down his skills to the Sun family. There is a friendship between the two that is incomparable to others.
At this time, Wan Jinglei took a step forward and said with a smile: "Brother Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you still have the same style!"
Seeing Wan Jinglei, Ji Wufeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, because he found that Wan Jinglei's cultivation had improved again, and he had actually reached the level of a half-step master.
You must know that it was only two or three months since we last met. At that time, Wan Jing Lei was only in the sixth level of Xiantian!
Even Ji Wufeng found this speed a bit unbelievable.
Moreover, Wan Jinglei's cultivation was extremely hidden. If Ji Wufeng was not a cultivator, even the Grand Master might not be able to discover it.
"Brother Wan, why are you here?" Ji Wufeng asked.
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Brother Ji is now the crown prince of Yuzhou. As a member of Yuzhou, how can I not come to pay my respects? "Wan Jinglei said.
Ji Wufeng immediately waved his hand and said: "Brother Wan is joking. What some good people say is just a false name and cannot be taken seriously!"
At this time, Duan Qingxun, who was standing aside, also smiled and said: "Brother Ji, there is no need to be too humble. After all, what you have done has never been possible in Yuzhou."
Although Duan Qingxun had a smile on her face, it was not difficult to see that her brows were full of sadness, and she was much more haggard than the last time they met.
Last time, Duan Qingxun's Zeng family invited Ji Wufeng to go to the Duan family, but accidents happened frequently and this did not happen.
At this time, Chen Yujiao smiled and said, "Okay, everyone, please stop standing outside. The food and wine are ready. Now that everyone is here, let's sit down and eat and chat."
Zeng Tiancheng also said: "Yes, let's chat while eating. Yu Lin, tell us to go down and start the banquet immediately!"
Everyone came to the dining room together, and the food and wine had been prepared. After everyone sat down, Zeng Yulin stood behind Ji Wufeng and said with a smile: "You eat, don't worry about me, I will just stand and wait for the boss!"
Ji Wufeng was speechless for a while, but he didn't bother to care about him.
After drinking for three rounds, Ji Wufeng glanced at everyone and said, "Mr. Zeng, I think inviting me here today is more than just a meal, right?"
Duan Qingxun immediately put down his chopsticks and looked at Zeng Huafang and Sun Baibai nervously.
Finally, Sun Baibai said: "Xiao Feng, it's like this. Qingxun's grandfather is now seriously ill, and many doctors are at a loss. Therefore, I would like to take this opportunity to invite you to come and take a look today."
Duan Qingxun had something in mind when he invited Ji Wufeng before, probably just for this matter.
Duan Qingxun
He immediately stood up and said with a sincere look on his face: "Brother Ji, as long as you are willing to save my grandpa, the whole Duan family will be devastated and tie grass rings to repay each other."
Wan Jinglei also stood up and said: "Brother Ji, as long as you are willing to save Mr. Duan, Jinglei will definitely remember this kindness."
Ji Wufeng was a little surprised. Why was Wan Jinglei so concerned about the Duan family's affairs?
Seeing that Ji Wufeng remained silent, Zeng Huafang also stood up and said, "Brother Ji, as long as you save Lao Duan, my Zeng family will owe you another favor."
Sun Baibai also said: "Xiao Feng, Lao Duan has been my friend for many years. If you have any way, you must help him once."
Ji Wufeng smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous. I have promised Miss Duan before, so as long as I can help, I will definitely help."
If it wasn't for anything else, he wouldn't refuse even if Sun Bainian came forward alone.
Hearing this, Duan Qingxun was overjoyed. He bent down and bowed: "Thank you so much, Brother Ji, for your great kindness. Qingxun will definitely repay you with death!"
Zeng Huafang was critically ill before, and the Zeng family was in crisis, while the Duan family was in an even more serious situation. If Zeng Huafang died, Zeng Tiancheng and his wife would be there to support them.
But the second generation of the Duan family is a bunch of idiots. If Mr. Duan returns to the west, I am afraid that the Duan family will collapse immediately.
Therefore, Ji Wufeng saved not just one person's life, but probably the entire Duan family.
Ji Wufeng put down his chopsticks and said, "No need to be so polite, okay, let's go!"
"Go now?" Duan Qingxun was stunned.
Ji Wufeng smiled and said: "I don't dare to be negligent in the matter of Miss Duan. Isn't it a huge sin to make such a beautiful lady wait?"
Duan Qingxun blushed and said hurriedly: "Brother Ji, please come with me."
Everyone put down their chopsticks and immediately set off to Duan's house.
with other worlds
The Duan family is different. The Duan family is located in an extremely remote village on the outskirts of the city. It is a very quaint manor. It should be a wealthy family in ancient times, and the residence has been preserved.
When entering, Duan Qingxun said: "This is an ancestral house of the Duan family. It is a bit crude. Please don't take offense if you neglect Brother Ji."
Ji Wufeng waved his hand and said, "It's okay. This house is probably a cultural relic. It should be an honor for me to be able to come here."
Entering the lobby, Ji Wufeng saw that the furniture placed inside and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls were already spiritual. It was obvious that they were cultural relics that had existed for a long time.
If this is the ancestral home of the Duan family, it seems that the identity of the ancestors of the Duan family is not simple.
After walking through the lobby and coming to the side hall, he smelled a pungent smell of medicine. At the same time, Ji Wufeng also smelled a strong smell of blood. His eyes suddenly froze. He had smelled this smell before. It was the blood soul's. smell.
In the world of cultivation, there is an extremely vicious cultivation method, which is to capture the living soul and use blood to temper it into a blood soul. Once the blood soul enters the human body, it will absorb the essence and blood of the living person until the living person is drained of the essence and blood and dies. The blood soul will return to its owner and fuse with the essence and blood to improve its skill.
Good guy, if it was just a clue to find a cultivator before, then this is proof.
Because neither a warrior nor a member of the Taoist sect can do this, there is no doubt that the person behind the control of the blood soul is a cultivator.
But one thing is certain, the cultivator behind the scenes is not very good, otherwise, there will be no signs that the blood soul has entered the body, and it will not be discovered so easily.
No wonder the Duan family has called in famous doctors but they still can't cure Old Man Duan. The blood soul entering the body is something that ordinary doctors can't solve at all.
Entering the side hall, I saw a skinny old man lying on the bed, his face was frighteningly sallow, like a dried corpse.
This old man is Duan Pengcheng, the head of the Duan family, the eight great aristocratic families!