Chapter 778 Fu Liuying, Ancient Martial Arts Masters Assemble! [1st Update]
Madam Yu didn't ask for anything else; she only wanted to make Fu Yunshen an obedient heir.
Yu Shaoying is not of the Yu family bloodline; Yu Shaoyun only has one son, Fu Yunshen.
Madam Yu placed great importance on blood ties, and she was determined to keep Fu Yunshen firmly under her control.
However, Fu Yunshen allowed the hotel staff to humiliate her in every way and ignored her completely.
How could the bloodline of their Yu family have developed such a personality?
It must be something that Fu Liuying's maternal family did.
Thinking of this, Madam Yu could no longer suppress her anger.
If she were to mentor him, Fu Yunshen would definitely be even more outstanding.
In her eyes, the Fu family of Huaguo was a small, insignificant family, not worthy of being discussed in public.
"What kind of medicine do you want?" Sha Luo asked indifferently, putting down her teacup. "I remember your son is almost fifty. What, you want that kind of medicine again?"
Madam Yu's face flushed: "No, no, Your Majesty, it's my grandson. He's too rebellious. I want to ask the magician for a medicine that can make people obedient."
The reason why the Sage Magician was able to become one of the three giants of the Sage Academy was because the medicines he concocted were all very magical.
"Alright." Sara said calmly, "I knew about the vermilion matter a long time ago. I wanted to see when you would find out, but you've been played like fools. Are you dissatisfied with the Sage's Institute?"
Madam Yu said in a panic, "We dare not, it was our foolishness."
The sages were too busy to expect them to help her.
“Take my token and go to the magician.” Sara casually tossed a sign on the ground. “Tell him your petition.”
Madam Yu was overjoyed: "Thank you, Your Majesty. The Yu family will always follow Your Majesty's lead."
She picked up the token and staggered away.
After Madam Yu left, Sha Luo looked up and murmured, "Fu Liuying..."
Over the long years, she could remember very few people.
Even the patriarchs of top-tier families wouldn't keep track of each generation.
Fu Liuying is one of the few.
She and Louis suspected that Fu Liuying was the reincarnation of a sage, and they brought her to the Sage's Courtyard several times, but there were no signs of it happening.
Then, Yu Shaoyun was besieged, and Fu Liuying was driven out of the city.
Shaluo only learned of Fu Liuying's death from the steward's report a while ago.
She didn't pay attention to it, nor did she feel any regret.
Although Fu Liuying is somewhat special, she is ultimately just an ordinary person.
There are too many mortals out there; the death of one of them has no impact on her.
If Fu Liuying is a sage, Shaluo would naturally not stand idly by.
Shaluo slowly took a sip of tea, her fingers trembling slightly.
She thought she had kept her thoughts well hidden, that even the wise lover hadn't noticed, but Louis had discovered them.
This was unexpected.
As if remembering something, Shaluo ordered the steward to come in: "Let me take another look at the information on the eldest young master of the Yu family who was brought back."
The manager acted immediately and quickly submitted the electronic version of the information.
This was also the first time Shaluo had seen Fu Yunshen's photo, and she couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "He's even better looking than his mother and father."
She flipped it over casually a few times and then threw it down.
There's nothing particularly noteworthy about it.
She had no time to concern herself with the internal affairs of the Yu family.
Sara recalled Louis's words to her, and her expression darkened slightly.
Can she tolerate the fact that Devil's reincarnation has someone he likes?
That's definitely not possible.
**
The world of ancient martial arts.
The Ling family.
"Father! My father!" Jiang Ran ran out. "Father, you're back! Look at me, my cultivation has improved a lot again."
Ying Zijing looked him up and down, raising an eyebrow: "Fifty years, that's fast."
Jiang Ran gritted his teeth and pointed at Ling Mianxi: "I was forced into this state by her."
Ling Mianxi is truly incomparable.
Who knew that his cousin would wake up one day to find that her cultivation had broken through the barrier of an ancient martial arts grandmaster.
And in just over two months, it soared to 150 years.
Among his peers in the ancient martial arts world, no one can compare to him now.
This is also why the Ling family quickly rose to the top three in the ancient martial arts world.
Jiang Ran was still wondering if his father, Ying, had given Ling Mianxi some amazing medicine, but later he discovered that his cousin herself was a pervert.
He glanced at Nie Yi and began to sympathize with their married life.
Fu Yunshen leaned back in his chair and looked up: "Call all the people from the Judicial Hall here."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Ran obediently ran out.
Not long after, he entered the hall with the elders of the Judicial Hall and the captains of the guard.
Upon seeing the two above, the Grand Elder was also delighted: "Shadow Throne, Miss Ying."
When Ying Zijing and Fu Yunshen left, they were prepared for the two of them to disappear for several years.
I didn't expect to be back so soon.
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his eyes: "Second Elder, has your son found a partner?"
Second Elder: "..."
That hurts.
His son is still the same bachelor who has been single for eighty years.
Just wait, he'll beat that good-for-nothing unfilial son when he gets back.
Ling Chonglou and the ancestors of the Ling family also came over from the backyard.
After that, one after another, experts from the Martial Arts Alliance, the Yue family, the Lin family, and other ancient martial arts families arrived.
Even Jiang Ran, with his wildly imaginative mind, noticed something unusual.
He nervously rubbed the corner of his clothes and lowered his voice: "Sister, what does Dad want to come back for?"
Ling Mianxi gestured to her chest: "You have no hope of taking me to the City of the World. You should stay home and work out more."
Jiang Ran: "..."
With such a sharp tongue, it's no wonder she has small breasts.
"I've returned this time because I need your help." Ying Zijing raised her head and went straight to the point, "There's a war to fight, but it might cost me my life, so—"
Before she could finish speaking, the Grand Elder interrupted.
“Miss Ying, there’s nothing more to say. I’m willing to serve you!” He stood up first, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said, “Without Miss Ying, there would be no ancient martial arts world today.”
"Whatever Miss Ying needs, the Judicial Hall will do its utmost to help!"
The other martial arts practitioners did not hesitate at all; they all knelt on one knee and offered a gesture of allegiance.
"The Martial Arts Alliance is willing to serve our ancestors!"
"The Yue family is willing to serve Miss Ying!"
If Ying Zijin hadn't invented and passed down ancient martial arts, where would they have learned them from?
Moreover, Ying Zijin has always shouldered her own burdens.
For her to say something like that, this war is probably threatening all citizens of the world.
Although ancient martial artists reside in the ancient martial arts world, they have still intervened in some wars in the secular world in recent years.
They will not stand idly by.
The Grand Elder then said, "Miss Ying, I've already sold my life once I entered the Hall of Justice. It makes no difference whether I die sooner or later."
Their lifespan is already longer than that of ordinary people, so living too long is meaningless.
Why not make a contribution during this final period?
Upon hearing this, Ying Zijing spoke slowly, enunciating each word clearly: "I am still here. I will not let you die. I will not let you fall before me."
This is a promise.
“I will stay in the ancient martial arts world for a few days.” Ying Zijin nodded. “Ancient martial artists who can no longer break through on their own, please give me your names and I will help you break through.”
The martial arts practitioners were overjoyed: "Thank you, Miss Ying!"
Fu Yunshen turned his head, his eyes soft and tender.
She will always be the most dazzling presence.
Even just watching her like this would be enough.
The ancient martial artists from various factions dispersed and began to return to their families and sects to gather their forces.
This is the first time that the ancient martial arts community has worked together.
Jiang Ran pointed to himself: "Dad, can I go to the City of the World? I'd be happy to watch the excitement."
Ying Zijing refused outright: "No way."
Jiang Ran's ancient martial arts skills are definitely among the best of his generation.
But against the black skull, you'll only get crushed.
"Let him go and take a look." Fu Yunshen patted the girl's head and smiled, "The more she exercises, the faster she will grow."
"Besides, if a real fight breaks out, we won't let him lift a finger."
Ying Zijing didn't refuse this time: "Okay."
Jiang Ran was overjoyed: "Father Fu, you're my real father today!"
"Don't say that," Fu Yunshen said gently. "I still prefer daughters a little more."
Jiang Ran: "..."
“Miss Ying.” The First Elder hesitated for a moment, but still stepped forward. “Senior Feng Xiu’s condition is not good. You should go and see him. We dare not say anything to him.”
Ying Zijing's expression changed slightly: "I'll go right away."
**
There is a lake next to the courthouse.
The old man was still wearing his straw raincoat and bamboo hat, sitting by the lake fishing, quiet and peaceful.
Ying Zijing only needed one glance to see the problem.
Feng Xiu's cultivation level did not regress, but the aura of decline emanating from him grew heavier and heavier.
This is a sign that one's lifespan is coming to an end.
(End of this chapter)
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