Chapter 724 I am ashamed of the Holy Son
Ji Wenyi looked at Jiaying, sizing him up and down, as if he felt Jiaying was a stranger.
No matter how good-tempered Jiaying was, he was still upset by Ji Wenyi's rude look.
Ji Wenyi thought that he would never have thought that Ye Xiaoman was just staying in Yongning Temple for a few days before getting married, and even so, she could be connected with Jiaying.
He thought that Ye Xiaoman and he were in a one-way relationship, and with Ji Weiming, it could be considered a two-way relationship at most. But the final truth was that Ye Xiaoman was operating on three lines at the same time.
He really underestimated her.
Ji Wenyi couldn't quite explain how he felt right now. He just felt that his world was ruined and no one could expect anything from it.
He looked at Jiaying with a chilling gaze, then at Xiao Chujing who was sitting opposite him.
He said amiably, "I'm laughing at you. You've started arguing like three-year-olds over a trivial matter."
"Who is the Ghost King? Is it Brother Xiao's Ye Xiaoman, or..."
He looked at Jiaying.
Jiaying said, "I have time to speak."
"Yes, Yan Xia." Ji Wenyi grabbed the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp. He slammed the glass back on the table with the mouth facing down and said to Xiao Chujing with a smile, "Good wine."
Go on.
"Why don't you just call your Taoist partner to the scene for a confrontation?"
Ji Wenyi enthusiastically suggested, "Anyone who dares not come is a fraud and a thief. As the Lord of the Divine Realm, I cannot sit idly by."
This is indeed a very reasonable way of judging.
Neither Jiaying nor Xiao Chujing made any move.
Ji Wenyi raised his voice and ordered: "Contact her now."
Jiaying's white clothes moved slightly, and he frowned: "Why should I prove myself?"
Jiaying is a man who keeps a close eye on his wife and has a natural distrust of other men. He always thinks his wife is the best in the world and everyone wants to compete with him.
Ji Weiming and Ji Wenyi were one and the same. Jiaying found it hard to believe that a good person could emerge from the same den of evil. What if Ji Wenyi also fell in love with his Taoist partner? Perhaps Ji Weiming had commissioned Ji Wenyi to snatch the person away.
In short, it is absolutely impossible to call Yan Xia to see Ji Wenyi.
After he sorted out his thoughts, he decided to ignore Ji Wenyi and Xiao Chujing. They were mediocre people and not worthy of being his companions.
Xiao Chujing is a bit arrogant and doesn't care whether he believes it or not.
He thought that he had joined the Wife-Loving Club and that his love-brained personality had found an organization. People outside mocked him for being a dog-licker, but there was nothing wrong with being a dog-licker, it was just a way of life, and dogs could also find like-minded people, and from then on they could exchange experiences in pampering their wives and become a more perfect man. Unexpectedly, Jiaying and Ji Wenyi, who were usually normal, acted strangely when talking about feelings.
It's boring. I might as well go home and fight my rival.
Breaking down a love rival's defense is also a way to prove that he is loved.
Xiao Chujing saw that the Tongmai Fruit was ripe.
"Goodbye." He put away the ghost coffin, stood up, and was about to pick the fruit to take home. Tongmai fruit is not easy to preserve, and it tastes best within an hour of being picked from the tree.
"Brother Xiao." Ji Wenyi smiled again and raised his hand to stop Xiao Chujing from leaving.
"I am your brother, how could I doubt you..."
As Ji Wenyi spoke, he started coughing. The secret guard beside him respectfully handed him a silk handkerchief. He covered his lips with the handkerchief and coughed softly a few times, and saw the bright scarlet on the snow-white handkerchief.
Ye Xiaoman was so angry that he vomited blood again. She was the only one in the world who could make him vomit blood again and again. It was a strange experience.
Ji Wenyi smiled and put the handkerchief in his arms.
"Brother Ji, see you someday." Xiao Chujing said, "I don't get along with your Holy Son of the Divine Realm. In the future, when he's around, you don't have to call me Xiao."
Ji Wenyi nodded, as if agreeing with Xiao Chujing's statement.
He explained to Xiao Chujing helplessly, "The Holy Son has delusions."
Jiaying was living a peaceful life, standing under the Tongmai tree and choosing which fruit to pick, when he suddenly heard Ji Wenyi slandering him and frowned slightly.
But Ji Wenyi continued to lie: "The Holy Son's Taoist companion named Yan Xia, no one in the world has ever seen him except himself."
"He insisted on speaking his own words and made it known to the world. I am deeply ashamed of him."
"I see." Xiao Chujing was a little surprised, because Jiaying had a hidden illness, and also because Ji Wenyi was frank.
No matter what, the Son of God is the face of the divine realm.
Ji Wenyi demolished the storefront himself.
The accompanying monks and guards were secretly surprised by this. Ji Wenyi was a man of great vision and a broad mind. No matter how dissatisfied he was with the coexistence of divine and imperial power, or how much he disliked the Holy Son, he always acted with discretion. Every Divine Emperor would carefully manage their relationship with Yongning Temple, as even one move affected the entire body, ensuring the long-term stability of the Divine Realm.
This was the first time that Ji Wenyi had belittled the Son of God in public.
They just fell out.
For a moment, everyone present, including Jiaying, was caught off guard.
Ji Wenyi faced Jiaying, his expression solemn, and reprimanded him coldly, "A Saint Son of this generation should be pure and untainted. Now, you are indulging in sensual pleasures and discussing Dao companionship. Your morals are corrupted. How disgraceful!"
He raised his hand, "Capture him and take him back to the Divine Realm. I will personally go to Yongning Temple to question him."
At Ji Wenyi's command, the secret guards immediately took action.
The cliff suddenly turned into a battlefield. Xiao Chujing's desk was shattered into pieces. The monks protected Jiaying and fought against a large number of secret guards together. The rocks collapsed and smoke billowed.
Xiao Chujing jumped away from the confrontation between the two groups, stepped on the branches of the Tongmai tree, and held an apple-sized Tongmai fruit in his hand.
Ji Wenyi's attack came suddenly.
Jiaying stood on the opposite cliff, using a golden shield to block attacks from all sides. Like Xiao Chujing, he felt baffled. "Ji Wenyi, are you crazy?"
Ji Wenyi was still sitting on the same mat, watching the battle. He swept the dust off his clothes and said slowly, "I am very clear-headed. I just feel that the Holy Son is too shameful and conspicuous. He is simply a disgrace to our Divine Realm."
Jiaying said, "You don't have to rush to kill me. I have no intention of competing with you for power and gain. I will leave the Divine Realm soon."
Ji Wenyi said: "A puppet also wants to have freedom?"
"Are you allowed to leave?"
Jiaying frowned, "That's unreasonable."
The acolyte had already prepared the teleportation array. Since we were outnumbered, Jiaying did not get entangled with Ji Wenyi. He sucked the spiritual fruit that belonged to him from the tree and left directly.
Ji Wenyi didn't want to let Jiaying go like this: "Chase."
A group of secret guards took the order and left.
The scene returned to calm, with only Ji Wenyi and Xiao Chujing left.
Xiao Chujing jumped down from the tree.
All the small furniture he had set out for drinking were destroyed in the little fight just now. Ji Wenyi's attendants came in and cleaned up the mess carefully. Soon the place was as clean as if no fight had ever taken place.
Xiao Chujing felt that there was no need to stay any longer, so he nodded to Ji Wenyi and prepared to go down the cliff.
"Brother Xiao." Ji Wenyi stopped him again.
"Don't go, let's talk."
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