Chapter 565: A slap in the face, Emperor Ying shows off his power [1 more]
The middle-aged man is over a hundred years old this year. Considering the lifespan of ancient warriors, he is still in his prime, but he has indeed lived a long time.
What he disliked most was the young generation nowadays who, as soon as they had a little talent, would become arrogant and conceited.
Don’t you understand respect for hierarchy and elders anymore?
They are all dazzled by the bright lights and glamour of the secular world.
In the ancient martial arts world, the larger the family, the more they hate and reject the secular world.
Because these families have lived in the ancient martial arts world for a long time and have never been out.
Ying Zijin said calmly: "Old people, remember to prepare a coffin, you don't know when you will die."
The middle-aged man's face darkened: "What did you say?!"
"Everyone, since both Miss Qingxue and Master Fuchen can refine it, why do you have to come to Miss Ying?" Ye Ling couldn't help but ask, "You look for her even though you despise her, what do you have..."
The middle-aged man glanced at me coldly and said aggressively: "Do you have the right to speak?"
The internal energy in his body surged up, and his momentum pressed towards Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's face turned pale instantly and her body swayed.
Because she also has a talent for ancient medicine, as a "waste material" who practices both ancient medicine and ancient martial arts, her ancient martial arts skills are not very high, and have been less than ten years.
Even if the middle-aged man just used his aura to deliberately oppress Ye Ling, he could seriously injure her.
Ying Zijin held Ye Ling's shoulders and spoke again: "If you don't want to practice, get out."
The middle-aged man's expression finally changed. He sneered and said, "You said you don't want to practice, so what? It's up to you?"
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl's shoulder.
"court death!"
An angry roar suddenly sounded, and internal energy came from the air.
The wind was blowing hard, and before the middle-aged man's hand could touch Ying Zijin's clothes, he was blown to the ground and hit his face on the ground with a bang.
Ye Changkong stood in front with his fluttering beard.
The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, barely raised his head, and his expression suddenly changed: "Ancient Martial Arts Grandmaster?!"
The Ye family is such a small family, but it actually has a master of ancient martial arts?
If there is a master of ancient martial arts, why are they still staying in such a small place?
According to the regulations, when a family produces a master of ancient martial arts, they can report to the Judicial Hall and be allocated certain resources.
If the Ye family produces a master of ancient martial arts, they will be able to own a larger territory.
No one has specifically counted how big the ancient martial arts world is.
According to conservative estimates, it is at least 6 million square kilometers, which is two-thirds of China.
But the population of the ancient martial arts world is less than 100 million.
The Xu family has many masters of ancient martial arts. Excluding the ancestors who have retired from the world, there are at least ten of them.
The Xu family’s elders council consists of five elders who are all masters of ancient martial arts.
But the bad thing is that there are only two elders in this group who support the current head of the Xu family.
The other two supported another faction.
There is another neutral one.
As a result, they were unable to send out the ancient martial arts masters.
The Xu family has over a thousand people and there is a lot of internal strife.
This time, the head of the Xu family suddenly fell ill, and it was also the Xu family who secretly made some arrangements.
With several other groups of people around, they really couldn't invite Fu Chen and Meng Qingxue.
I can only settle for the next best thing and come here to find Ying Zijin.
Ye Changkong sneered: "Didn't you hear what Miss Ying said? She doesn't practice!"
This shout also brought with it internal energy.
The middle-aged man's ears were bleeding and buzzing.
Ye Changkong raised his hand again, exerting his internal strength and slapping the middle-aged man out.
The middle-aged man's cultivation was only over sixty years, and a slap from the ancient martial arts master left him severely injured instantly.
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. He couldn't even utter a word and fainted.
The other guards who followed didn't have time to react and were slapped away one after another by Ye Changkong.
"Miss Ying saved my Ye family, so the Ye family will naturally stand on Miss Ying's side." Ye Changkong clasped his fists, feeling ashamed, "I'm really sorry to make you laugh, Miss Ying. People in the ancient martial arts world are quite unreasonable."
"You have demonstrated your abilities now, and it is indeed dangerous. Why don't you go outside and take shelter?"
No one wants to offend traditional Chinese medicine, but that also depends on the powerful background.
For example, Meng Qingxue, Fu Chen, and the young master of the Dan League.
Some ruthless families in the ancient martial arts world would even imprison ancient doctors to make medicine for them.
The Xie family has done something like this, but there is no complete evidence.
Ying Zijin thought for a moment, took out dozens of amulets, and distributed them to the Ye family: "Take them."
Smelling the faint fragrance, Ye Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Ying, what is this?"
"Amulet." Ying Zijin said, "Keep you safe and protect your heart. Keep it with you and don't take it off."
"Big sister! Big sister!" The little girl jumped and pointed at her round, almost invisible neck. "Please put it on your neck. Please put it on your neck."
Ying Zijin poked the little girl's face.
Judging from the feel of his hand, she determined that this was the child who had given her candy last time.
She squatted down, patiently took out a long red rope, passed the amulet to the little girl, and then put it on her.
The little girl jumped happily: "Mom, look, it's beautiful."
"Miss Ying, I am sorry to trouble you again." The woman quickly picked up the little girl, "This kind of thing really doesn't need you to come."
Ying Zijin poked the little girl's face again: "It's okay, just a little thing."
"Ms. Ying, this pattern is really nice." After installing the amulet, the head of the Ye family began to flatter her, "I didn't expect your embroidery skills were so good."
Women in the ancient martial arts world also don’t know how to embroider, they practice martial arts just like men.
However, the ancient doctors in the ancient medical field were also able to make embroidery.
Ying Zijin: "...I bought the shell on Taobao."
The only thing she made for Fu Yunshen was what she made herself.
Not to mention the outer shells of these mass-produced amulets, even the medicinal ingredients inside were ground into powder by her using a machine and then put into the amulets.
Patriarch Ye was a little confused: "Taobao?"
Ye Ling hurriedly explained: "Father, it is a trading website, very similar to the trading clubs in our ancient martial arts world, but more convenient, and can deliver goods to your door."
"Oh." Patriarch Ye was very interested. "Can you send it here?"
Ying Zijin: “…I’m afraid not.”
Even the courier from SF Express couldn’t find the door to the ancient martial arts world.
"Alas." Patriarch Ye felt very sorry. "Thank you, Miss Ying. I will definitely keep it."
Ye Heng opened his mouth, wanting to ask why everyone in the Ye family had it but he didn't.
But in the end, he thought of his previous attitude towards Ying Zijin and stopped talking.
Ye Heng clenched his fists.
If you don’t want to give it to me, then don’t give it to me. Just treat him as someone you value.
**
Xu family.
The middle-aged man and a group of guards were carried in, and they were seriously injured.
Even if he could wake up, all his cultivation would be wasted.
The head of the Xu family looked pale. He sat on the bed and coughed: "Send someone again, and this time go in secretly."
The butler obeys the order.
But a few hours later, it failed again.
With Ye Changkong in charge, there is no way out unless the master of ancient martial arts is sent.
Madam Xu massaged the back of the Xu family master and said worriedly, "What should I do?"
The head of the Xu family really cannot recover, so the position of the head of the family has to be replaced.
There is an unwritten rule for those who lose in a struggle in medium or large families, that is, their inner strength must be abolished and they must be expelled from the family.
The Xu family is like this, and so is the Ling family.
The purpose is to prevent disasters from happening.
"Madam, we just checked again. The Ye family all supports Ying Zijin, except for Ye Heng, who admires Miss Qingjia to the point of madness." The housekeeper said, "Madam, didn't you buy a sachet made by Miss Qingjia herself?"
"Why don't you give the sachet to Ye Heng and ask him to trick the Ye family out? Then you don't have to worry about Ying Zijin not coming."
Madam Xu pondered for a while, feeling a little reluctant: "Do you really have to have the sachet made by Miss Qingjia?"
She bought it with great difficulty, and it’s just this one.
"Madam, Ye Heng's cultivation is not very high, only about ten years." The housekeeper smiled, "When the matter is done and the master's illness is cured, the sachet will naturally be returned to you."
Ye family?
How dare a small family that the Xu family can easily strangle to death confront them?
As long as Patriarch Xu recovers, we can hold on until the patriarch is replaced.
Madam Xu thought about it and handed over the sachet: "Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you."
**
Ye family.
Ye Ling was studying the prescriptions Ying Zijin had given her in the study. She frowned when she saw Ye Heng barging in. "Ye Heng, what's the matter?"
"Ye Ling, I came back from outside and found a wounded person in the dilapidated house over there. He was involved in a fight and his condition is very serious." Ye Heng lowered his head and did not look at Ye Ling. "It seems that he is dying. Can you go over and take a look?"
"The injured?" Ye Ling stood up. "Where is he? Take me there."
Ye Heng let go of the breath he was holding and tightly grasped the sachet in his pocket: "It's over there."
Ye Ling is very kind and will even save animals.
He knew that although this lie was crude and simple, it would definitely trick Ye Ling out.
Ye Ling picked up the medicine box and followed Ye Heng out.
Until they reached the river, Ye Heng was quick-witted and suddenly pushed Ye Ling.
Ye Ling was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground.
Before she could react, Ye Heng tied her up with the iron chains he had prepared long ago.
Ye Ling's expression changed: "Ye Heng, what are you doing?!"
"Nothing. The Xu family asked Ying Zijin to make medicine, and they need you to invite her out." Ye Heng stood up.
He took a look, then took off the amulet that Ying Zijin gave to Ye Ling and put it in his pocket.
Ye Ling lost her voice: "Ye Heng! You are crazy!"
"Ye Ling, you are not Ying Zijin, they won't hurt you," Ye Heng shouted as he ran, "and they just asked her to make medicine, not to kill her."
"It's strange. Miss Qingjia has been famous for so long, but she doesn't put on such a big air. If she wants to gain a foothold in the ancient medical community, doesn't she have to treat patients? Why is she deliberately putting on airs? She is really hypocritical."
Ye Ling's heart instantly turned cold.
She never thought that Ye Heng would do such a thing.
Ye Heng had no psychological burden and ran to the post station in one breath.
"Boy, very good, good tricks." The housekeeper smiled, "If the Ye family goes bankrupt, are you interested in joining the Xu family?"
Ye Heng was stunned: "Join the Xu family?"
In terms of comprehensive military strength, fifty Ye families are no match for one Xu family.
Such a medium-sized family has very strict conditions for recruiting retainers. The retainer must have at least fifty years of ancient martial arts training.
But if you can enter, you will have cultivation resources, money, and power.
Ye Heng hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
He had no intention of hurting Ye Ling.
No matter what, the Ye family is his family.
But he had no psychological burden at all when it came to hurting Ying Zijin.
**
When Ye Heng returned home, dinner was being prepared.
When Ying Zijin returned from the Dan League, dinner officially began.
Ying Zijin looked at the information about the Xu family that Fu Yunshen sent him, and pondered slightly.
"Where's Xiao Ling?" Patriarch Ye waited for a while and finally realized something was wrong. "Didn't she go out with you? Why is she not here when you come back?"
The last time Ye Heng was locked up in the family ancestral hall for three days, he finally behaved himself a lot.
He no longer clamored to go to the Ancient Medical World to watch Lin Qingjia make medicine, and he went to the training ground to practice martial arts every day.
The head of the Ye family finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ye Heng could still be saved.
"Who knows where she ran off to?" Ye Heng felt a little guilty, but he looked confident, "She must have gone to the Dan League. Do I have to follow her?"
Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped.
Although her divine calculation ability was sealed, she could not predict danger in advance.
But some things can be judged through clues without the need for divine calculations.
Ying Zijin raised her head and looked at Ye Heng's face.
She could see every micro-expression clearly.
Ye Heng was so angry that he said, "Why are you looking at me? I told you, she ran away by herself, you——"
Before he could finish his words, his throat was locked, his feet left the ground, and he was lifted into the air.
The next second, with a "bang", Ye Heng hit the wall.
The force was so great that it actually created a shallow pit.
The severe pain almost made Ye Heng faint.
But his head was restrained by the girl's hand, so he couldn't even feel dizzy.
Ying Zijin lowered his head.
The amulet that fell on the ground was the one she gave to Ye Ling.
Ye Heng looked terrified and his body began to shake violently.
Ying Zijin raised her eyes: "You want it, right?"
(End of this chapter)
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