"Haha, who promised to hand over Xueer? Yu Zhengyu, take your people and get out of the Jian family immediately!"

When everyone was shooting their eyes at Jian Yuntian, two figures suddenly appeared in front of the hall.

"Sword Fengyun!"

"Isn't he a fool? Why did he suddenly..."

When the Jian family in the living room saw the person who spoke at the door, he was shocked and incredible eyes shot out in his eyes.

Including those three elders, when they saw Jian Fengyun appearing in a normal appearance, their faces changed, confused, shocked, and felt incredible!

Yu Zhengyu also saw Jian Fengyun, and a strange look appeared on his face instantly.

On the high hall, Jian Yuntian's eyes suddenly condensed. Looking at Jian Fengyun who looked like an ordinary person, he was stunned for a moment, and his heart was filled with unfairness.

"Young Master, I..." Jian Xueer looked at the strange gazes around them, and couldn't help but pull up Jian Fengyun's sleeves with a little submissiveness, but Jian Fengyun firmly held her hand and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be afraid! Young Master is here!"

A figure of a young man in white stepped into the door, and everyone's astonished eyes were on Jian Fengyun, but he was not at all discomfort and walked towards the center of the hall with a calm expression.

After a shock, Jian Qiuming, the elder of the Jian family, reacted first, and suddenly stood up from the wooden chair, pointed at Jian Fengyun, and shouted coldly.

"Jian Fengyun! Are you mentally insane? You, a fool, can speak at will!"

Anger appeared on his old face, his eyes staring at Jian Fengyun intimidatingly.

Jian Fengyun's appearance instantly disrupted his mind. In his opinion, the main reason why Jian Yuntian was able to agree to exchange with the Yu family was the soul-raising pill that could repair the soul. Now Jian Fengyun's soul suddenly recovered, which is very likely to make Jian Yuntian give up on trading with the Yu family, and then his son's spirit transformation pill that broke through the Lingyuan realm would be ruined.

"Haha, what occasion? As the young leader of the Jian family, I, Jian Fengyun, can't I speak casually in the Jian family?" Jian Fengyun stared at Jian Qiuming without fear.

Jian Fengyun was no longer the Jian Fengyun of yesterday. In this glance, a ray of majesty belonging to Emperor Fengyun was involved in Jian Fengyun's soul.

When Jian Fengyun's eyes met, Jian Qiuping's mind suddenly turned pale. At this moment, he couldn't help but tremble for no reason, just like a weak little beast suddenly being stared at by a monster tiger. The instantaneous fear made him feel like he fell into an ice cellar.

It took him a while to come back to his senses and his heart was shocked.

What happened just now? My great elder of the Jian family and a warrior in the middle stage of the Lingyuan realm were actually frightened by the eyes of a fool!

"Jian Fengyun, you retreat. It is related to the family's exhibition. We senior executives of the Jian family will naturally take charge!" The older second elder next to him suddenly became cold.

The emergence of Jian Fengyun naturally affected his budget. He and the elder had been engaged in the family affairs for many days. Apart from dealing with the Yu family, the Jian family had almost no chance.

"What is this trash fool trying to do?"

"Perhaps I think he's crazy and wants to interfere with the decisions of the elders of the family."

"Haha, I think he wants to cause the Jian family to fall into trouble!"...

The three elders stood behind the Jian family managers whispered, pointing their fingers at Jian Fengyun.

"Be a shit! Let me tell you old guys, no one can move me from Jian Fengyun!" Jian Fengyun cursed angrily, stood in front of the high platform table, and looked coldly at the second elder and the members of the Jian family behind him.

"You, you dare to talk to me like this. I will teach you a lesson for your father today!" The second elder was stunned by the scolding and was instantly angry. He could not imagine that a fool would dare to talk to him like this. A bright yellow spiritual power surged from his sleeves and was about to take action.

The third elder sitting in the last seat reached out to block the second elder, shook his head and sighed slightly, "Hey! Stop, Fengyun, you go back, I know you are sad, but Jian Xueer also agreed to this matter in person!"

The Third Elder Sword and Shuwu!

Jian Fengyun paused at him. In the memory of this body, the three elders of the family have been the ones who care about him most for thirteen years and should not lie to him.

"Young Master, Xue'er had promised the elders before..." Jian Xue'er pulled Jian Fengyun's sleeve, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Seeing Xue'er lowering her head and not daring to look at him, Jian Fengyun's heart couldn't help but feel ache.

How could he not understand that this silly girl must have replaced the soul pill from the Yu family to cure the soul defect of the body before.

"Xue'er is my maid from Jian Fengyun. I don't agree. No one can take you away. She just agrees by herself, and it's no exception!" Jian Fengyun turned around and responded to the third elder in a domineering manner, and everyone present.

Yu Zhengyu, who was standing beside him, saw Jian Fengyun making bold statements, glanced at him with disdain and sneered: "Haha, I will add three more soul-raising pills, I will settle this Jian Xueer!"

"Three soul-raising pills!" The three elders of the Jian family, including all the managers, were shocked!

The second-level elixir can be purchased at least 50,000 taels of silver in Bei'an City. 50,000 taels of silver is the first quarter of the Jian family's industries. Three are 150,000 taels of silver and 150,000 taels. This amount is a huge sum of money for the Jian family.

Moreover, this soul-raising pill is extremely effective and has an effect on the souls of the elders and older families. Adding three more pieces is simply a huge temptation for the people of the Jian family.

Jian Fengyun glanced at the jade box on the table, and Lingjue instantly noticed the soul-raising pill inside the jade box.

Although the color is white and plump, the fragrance of the elixir powder is obviously impure, and even the elixir energy has not condensed. The impurities in the elixir are settled, which is simply a inferior elixir among the second-level low-grade elixir.

Before Jian Fengyun was reborn, he was the Emperor Fengyun. In order to break through the realm of gods, he was practicing all kinds of secret techniques and techniques in the world.

Emperor Fengyun is the only divine-level pharmacist in the Ten Thousand Realms. He is the best in the Ten Thousand Realms, even the ancient secret techniques and secrets. He is well-deserved as the No Thousand Realms. He is well-deserved as the No Thousand Realms.

Judging from the quality of this second-level low-level soul-nourishing pill from the divine alchemist, it really makes you have problems when you see it.

"Haha, just this kind of garbage, I don't want even this kind of garbage!"

Jian Fengyun sneered, and under the incredible gaze of everyone, he swept the jade box and jade bottle on the table to the ground without any hesitation.

Bang!

The white jade box and the jade bottle fell to the ground at the same time. The lid of the jade box was shaken off. The white and flawless soul-raising pill rolled out of the jade box. The dust stuck to the ground rolled several times and was stained with a layer of gray sludge, and stopped in front of Yu Zhengyu's heels.

"You..." Yu Zhengyu was furious and glared at Jian Fengyun coldly.

"Jian Fengyun, you are too presumptuous! I'm afraid that today I must teach you a lesson for your father!" The face became angry, and the great elder Jian Qiuming finally exploded. He could not bear the huge profit and the opportunity for his son to break through, and walked out with the sound. A strong red spiritual power was used to rush towards Jian Fengyun from his old palm.

Huh!

The hot palm wind blew up Jian Fengyun's robe from a distance, and the sound of his clothes slapping the air.

Jian Qiuming is a warrior in the middle stage of the Lingyuan realm. If this palm is solid, Jian Fengyun will probably be seriously injured even if he does not die.

"Young Master!" Xue'er exclaimed in an instant when she saw this scene.

Jian Qiuming suddenly took action, and the hot palm wind came, but Jian Fengyun looked calm, as if he had noticed all this long ago.

The Emperor-level spiritual acupoint, Jian Fengyun knew the moment Jian Qiuming took action. The reason why he did not move was because the person on the high platform also took action.

Zheng!

Just as the palm that condensed with fiery red spiritual power was about to land on Jian Fengyun's back, a white sword light flashed, accompanied by a gentle sound of the sword.

A rude sword energy bloomed before Jian Qiuming's fiery red palm power. Everyone felt the air condense. The next moment, the great elder Jian Qiuming was hit by the sword energy and took several steps back.

A tall figure blocked in front of Jian Fengyun, his index and middle fingers were holding a pose of upward lifting, as deep as a long sword to sheath, and a faint white spiritual power lingered on his fingertips.

With just two fingers, no one can do this except the head of the Jian family who is proficient in swordsmanship.

"I think who dares to touch a hair of Fengyun!" Jian Yuntian stared at Jian Qiuming in front of him with cold eyes and many officials of the Jian family, with his tone of being rebellious.

Jian Yuntian, the current head of the Jian family, is the uncle with this body. In his memory of this body, this uncle is the only elder who cares about him after his father left.

Looking at Jian Yuntian's back at this moment, Jian Fengyun's heart felt warm for no reason.

In his previous life, he was an orphan and started from scratch. He relied on himself and knew little about the so-called family affection.

Jian Fengyun treats himself like this, it should be the taste of family affection.

"Master, why do you want to protect this fool?" Jian Qiuming was repelled by Jian Fengyun's sword pointing, raised his head angrily and asked angrily.

Jian Yuntian slowly put down his right hand, looked back at Jian Qiuming, and said coldly: "No, it's because he is the eldest brother's son!"

"But..." Jian Qiuming was about to refute when he was excited.

"It's nothing, but as long as I'm still in one day, no one in the Jian family can attack Fengyun!" After a clean and neat sentence, Jian Yuntian grabbed Jian Fengyun's hand and pulled him to another position above the high hall and sat down.

Jian Fengyun felt warm when he heard this. This uncle was really good to his predecessor!

(End of this chapter)...
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