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483 Mr. Ying is just an ordinary person [2 more](1/2)

Ji Yihang was still talking to Ji Li: "Xiao Li, I told you that I can go alone. You can stay with your mother inside."

"Dad, this is the world of ancient martial arts." Ji Li disagreed, "I know a little bit about fighting. You are a weak scholar. What should you do if something happens? There are many guards on the second floor."

Ji Yihang had no choice but to comply.

In fact, he just went downstairs to get a map of Judiciary City.

The guards of the Ji family did not know Ji Yihang and did not listen to the conversation between the two. They probably knew that the father and daughter were outsiders invited by a certain family.

The Ji family can only be regarded as a medium-sized family in the ancient martial arts world. If we really wanted to rank it, it wouldn't even be in the top thirty.

Therefore, the Ji family was only allocated one box, unlike other families who had four or five.

Among the three major Guwu families, you can pick them at will.

But Ji Yiyuan knew clearly who Ji Yihang was. He couldn't believe his eyes and lost his voice: "Why are you here?!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ji Yihang was startled, turned his head, and his expression became cold: "You can be here, why can't I be here?"

Ji Li poked his head out from behind Ji Yihang: "We are here because you are such a good fortune teller."

Ji Yihang said all the words Ji Yiyuan told him at the beginning.

Ji Li also wanted to ask - how do you know their Yingshen can give invitations?

"No!" Ji Yiyuan went crazy, his eyes were red and bloodshot, "You shouldn't be here, how could you be here?!"

Even he could only sit down there, so why could Ji Yihang have a box?

Ji Yihang ignored him and pulled Ji Li: "Xiao Li, let's go."

Ji Yiyuan wanted to pounce on him, but was stopped.

"As I said, you must respect the people in the box." The guard frowned, "If they don't care about you, why don't you stop talking nonsense and make the head of the house and mistress wait?"

This sentence woke up Ji Yiyuan, and he had to follow the guards to meet the head of the Ji family in another box.

"I dare to ask the master of the family." After the tea ceremony, Ji Yiyuan knelt down again, trembling, "Did you also send someone to train Ji Yihang?"

In fact, he couldn't ask this kind of question, because it was already questioning the head of the family and provoking authority.

The Ji family is not as peaceful as the Lin family, nor is it as low-key as the Yue family.

The Ji family's style is exactly the same as that of the ferocious Xie family. If it weren't for their lack of strength, they would definitely be even more ferocious than the Xie family.

The Xie family at least does not allow family members to kill each other, but the Ji family does, and there is no need to post a life-or-death fight in advance.

But Ji Yiyuan was really unwilling to give up. He really wanted to know how Ji Yihang got in and how he was able to go to the private room of Ji's house which only had one room.

Sure enough, as soon as he asked this question, the face of the Ji family leader immediately darkened.

A cold snort fell, and pressure suddenly arose.

Ji Yiyuan's body trembled uncontrollably, and he felt that his bones were about to be broken. He begged for mercy in a panic: "Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me!"

"I'm sorry that I don't know myself, but I dare to make such remarks."

Ji Yiyuan said this, feeling even more aggrieved inside.

As a modern man, every time he comes to the ancient martial arts world, he has to learn a lot of ancient etiquette and refined words.

Fortunately, the head of the Ji family didn't argue with him anymore, and just waved his hand lightly: "Take him out."

After the guard cupped his fists and saluted, he didn't give Ji Yiyuan a good look this time and carried him out.

After the door of the box was closed, the butler said: "Master, this Ji Yihang is the same generation as Ji Yiyuan, but his merits are not high, and the laboratory grade in the branch family is only B."

"Oh." Hearing this, the head of the Ji family lost interest.

There are so many people in this family that he needs to take care of, so why should he care about it?

The housekeeper obviously knew very well: "But Wen Fengmian is his brother. He just came back and has already entered the top fifty on the merit list."

The head of the Ji family was a little confused: "Wen Fengmian?"

"Yes, that's the original Ji Fengmian." The housekeeper said, "He faked his death, changed his surname after escaping from the Ji family, and now he's back."

"Dare you change your surname? Who gave him the right?" Ji family leader's eyes sternly said, "Find a time to bring him to the ancient martial arts world in the name of meeting him."

Outside the ancient martial arts world, it is difficult for ancient martial artists to do anything, but it is different once they come in.

The Ji family is best at making Wen Fengmian disappear without anyone noticing.

No matter how powerful a defector is, the Ji family doesn't need him.

The butler nodded in agreement.

**

On the right side of the second floor, at the door of the box in the center, there is a wooden sign reading "Qing Ping Le".

Ying Zijin lit the incense burner inside and placed it next to Wen Fengmian.

The incense in the incense burner is developed using ancient medicine. It has a calming effect and is very effective.

"Dad, what you are looking at is your-" Ying Zijin paused, "Ex-wife?"

It's unreasonable to say it's his ex-wife.

Because in fact, Wen Fengmian and this woman were not married.

They all got together in Qingshui County, where the folk customs are backward. In the last century, when people in the county got married, they only had to worship in the presence of two families.

There is no Civil Affairs Bureau, and you don't even need to get a marriage certificate.

Wen Fengmian said calmly: "It's her, her name is An Roujin."

After so long, he also confirmed Wen Tinglan's thoughts.

No matter what, Ying Zijin is his daughter and Wen Tinglan's sister.

Some things can be said.

"She saved my life back then." Wen Fengmian coughed, "I escaped from the island, and my body was severely eroded by the death poisonous fog. I found an abandoned fishing boat and finally left successfully."

"Later, after many trips, I went to Qingshui County. Although there were many conditions there, the better thing was that the air quality was not bad. Although I left the Ji family, I still had my own assets, which totaled about three million.

."

"When I arrived in Qingshui County, I was very hungry. She gave me a bowl of porridge and said she would take care of me."

Ying Zijin held Wen Fengmian's hand, closed his eyes, and looked back at the past with mist at the end of his eyes: "But you don't know, she has been following you for a long time, and she has always known that you are the genius of the Ji family.

Waiting for your return."

After all, An Roujin is not from the Ji family, and she doesn't know the Ji family's style.

She only knew that the Ji family was very powerful in the imperial capital and had a high status in the world.

So I thought Wen Fengmian would be able to have a lot of honors after he returned.

"Well, I can see that the clothes she wears are not at the level of ordinary people's living standards, but I didn't want to go back to the Ji family at that time." Wen Fengmian smiled, looking far away, "Yaoyao, I am not a saint, the experiment failed, and then

It caused so many innocent casualties, and I was deeply affected and became decadent for several years."

"I asked her to leave at first, but she didn't leave, and then——"

Wen Fengmian paused and didn't elaborate. He just said, "The children were born. I didn't want them to suffer, so I gave her the money. Later... we got better and better together."

"You also know the rest. Not long after she recovered, she took all the money and left."

He has no love for An Roujin, he is just grateful, and there is no such thing as worrying about money.

But all the affection was exhausted when An Roujin attacked Wen Tinglan.

Ying Zijin propped up his elbows and thought for a while: "Dad, your biological daughter?"

Wen Fengmian was silent for a moment: "She didn't take her away, she followed her. I don't know why she didn't drive the child back, but she showed me photos when she came back. The child was doing well.

"

Ying Zijin didn't ask any more questions, and said with rare seriousness: "Dad, don't worry, Xiaolan and I are always here and won't leave."

"I was also wrong." Wen Fengmian sighed, "I was really useless at that time and was useless."

"You also said that you are not a saint." Ying Zijin lowered his eyes, "It will be better in the future."

She will protect her family.

**

the other side.

An Roujin sat in the box for half an hour and felt bored, so she went down for a walk.

When she went to the garden behind the restaurant, she met a young man.

The young man was originally looking at his cell phone. After seeing her, he put it away and saluted her: "Hello, madam."

Seeing that an ancient warrior was still so respectful to her, An Roujin's inner vanity was successfully satisfied, and her frustration dissipated instantly.

She also recognized the young man as a child of the Ji family.

An Roujin smiled: "Tianhao, what are you looking at?"
To be continued...
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