Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1195: Young Master
The two siblings said in unison, "Mr. Ye, how should we resolve this?"
"This disaster is unlike any ordinary one. It's a bait, a White Tiger, of the Five Elements Gold, colored white. Jiayin is the first to supervise the soldier's God. If he raises a flag and orders troops to flatten the invaders, and they don't fight well, they will all stand by his side, in the name of God, take sixty steps, and turn left into Taiyin. If you travel safely, thieves won't dare steal. Fight, kill, with the White Tiger blocking the way, kill a thousand ghosts;"
The Vermilion Bird, with the Five Elements Fire, is red, and its name is Lingguang, located in the middle of Jiawu. Those who set camps, line up for battles, and patrol hunts all call upon their gods to stand by them. If they walk sixty steps, turn left into Taiyin, they win. If a Red Priest bows deeply, he will be defeated." Ye Feng frowned and said, "With the White Tiger blocking the way, souls tremble."
"What do you say?"
Before Jing Ya could speak, Jing Chu stood up and looked at him, "Do you want to marry my sister?"
Chen Daochang was not afraid at all. He looked at him through his sunglasses, "Not me, it's my young master."
"Who is your young master?"
Jing Chu frowned, "He wants to marry my sister. What does it mean by sending you here? Has my sister met him, known him or not, does she let you propose to her? What is the point?"
The Taoist did not answer and merely said, "The door is well-guarded. The young master cannot come down the mountain freely, so he sent me to propose. If you agree, you will be happy. In the future, Lu City will be ruled by your Jing Clan. If you disagree, you needn't worry. I will leave and never mention this again."
"Get lost!"
Jing Chu glared at him, roaring.
If he didn't care about his status and the elders' presence, he would have punched this sunglasses-wearing brute in the face until he looked like a pig's heads. For some unknown reason, he suddenly wanted to marry his sister. Who are you? Do you want to marry, and then you can? He even drove out such a shameless guy who wore sunglasses at midnight. Aren't you afraid he'll die walking around?
"Achu, stop making a fool of yourself! This is not your place to speak!"
Jing Liangping hurried to get up and came to his father's side.
"The foundation our Jing family built over hundreds of years, why should it need pity and charity from others! Our ancestors struggled for hundreds of years, and now you want to trade people as commodities for petty benefits!"
Jing Ya was both old and furious, his pale face as white as paper at this moment. Jin Ya saw him out of breath, with red eyes, quickly got up, carefully smoothing his chest as he moved to him.
The Taoist, expressionless, reached for the wine glass in front of him and downed it in one go. Then he looked at the old man panting across the street, "Respectable elder, is this your attitude?"
"No, no, no, Daoist Chen, we can discuss this, discuss it again!"
Jing Liangping hastily opened his mouth, pacing back and forth between the two. He tried to speak several times but couldn't manage to say anything. He could only wander back and forth. Finally, his gaze fell on Jing's father, "Brother, look, this is the entire Lu Family! A family! If only Xiao Ya gets married, the entire Lu City will belong to our Jing Clan!"
Jing Fu looked up at him. Without thinking, he stood up and looked at Daoist Chen across the table. "How can you make me believe what you said?"
"Father!"
Hearing this, Jing Chu immediately made a sound. It was unbelievable. Jing Ya also had a pale face. She didn't know what to do.
She had heard countless stories of women marrying for benefits, but she never thought she would face such a situation.
The Jing family had a large business. It wasn't related to the size of her industry! The real matter was only benefits!
Chen Dao's long mouth curled slightly as he replied, "Just a short break, and I can resolve the disaster you're facing. After three breaks, I can turn your home into a hell on earth."
His eyes grew heavier. Jing Fu said, "Are you threatening me?"
"Haha," the Taoist laughed, "it's just a statement of fact. If Mr. Jing is unwilling to believe it, I'll take it as his own imagination."
But Mr. Jing was also strange. You asked me how to make you believe what I said. Now I offer to do it, but instead, you see it as a threat. It's a rare and ridiculous thing in the world."
With his words, he laughed and removed the black sunglasses from his nose bridge. After a slight tremor, a mass of orange flames suddenly ignited. Under the gaze of everyone whose pupils contracted, he burned those black sunglasses to ashes.
"Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing, do you think this little trick can still catch your eye?"
Without the sunglasses to hide it, the Taoist's cold demeanor swept across a few people with a severe gaze, instantly causing them to shiver.
At the table, only two people could sit unmoved. One was Jinglao, too angry to stand up. The other was watching from the wall, sipping drink after drink, Ye Fengsheng. From start to end, he hadn't said a word. Because this was Jin Family matter. He had no right to speak.
Of course, this didn't mean Ye Fengsheng would truly watch Jing Ya get married to a Taoist. But after all, someone had to speak up. Jing Chu or Jing Ya, at least one had to speak, so Ye Fengsheng could intervene.
Jing Ya said, "Mr. Ye."
Ye Fengsheng looked at the voice, facing her, "What is it?"
The calm words almost made Jing Ya cry with anger, but she merely shook her head, not speaking.
Ye Fengsheng asked, "You don't want to get married?"
Jing Ya glared at him, thinking, "Are you blind? Do you need to ask for this sort of thing?"
A slap was heard, stunning everyone present. After the shock, Jing Chu showed an ounce of excitement, clenching his fists, almost saying "Good slap."
However, Jing Liangping's eyes widened, an expression of disbelief written all over his face. In his mind, Ye Fengsheng's slap not only offended the martial arts master Chen Daochang, but also trapped the Jing family in a place of no return!
How could it be!
Ye Fengsheng, like an innocent person, stood quietly in front of the Taoist after slapping his cheek. He didn't reveal any emotions, as if nothing had happened. However, Chen's cold and arrogant gaze was full of fury.
After twitching, that rigid face quickly calmed down. Chen Dao's long mouth formed a cold curve, and he chuckled without anger, "Well, since you're the first to provoke, this doesn't mean my Danxin Building violated our agreement to fight."
"Danxin Building? It seems Ye Fengsheng already heard about it. Ye Fengsheng looked at him and asked, "How dare you join the WTO to snatch someone else's daughter?" Is it worth being so wild in front of me?"
"Rude!" Chen Daoist glared, questioning, "Who are you? No sense of shame. How dare I look down on you, this little kid!"
When Ye Fengsheng slapped him, he was not so angry. He should have been fearless due to ignorance. If he had killed at that time, it would have been fine.
At this moment, Ye Fengsheng sneered at the family that had once changed his life. He couldn't stand it. While he gazed, the orange fire in his palm that had just dimmed came alive for a few minutes. The dazzling flame even overshadowed the bright lighting in the hall. The light in the entire room flickered in the blaze.
Ye Feng not bothering with any response, still casually waved his hand. In an instant, the raging fire affecting the entire room burst with a "bang," disappearing without a trace.
"What!?"
Standing up empty-handed, like holding a half-empty Taoist temple for a moment, before he could finish talking, his legs reflexively bounced up, like a beast beside him like Ye Fengsheng, dying at a touch.
Looking at Ye Fengsheng again, he didn't want to commit suicide. He squinted and asked, "Who are you?"
The young man stood up with his hands supporting himself, spitting out three words, "Ye Fengsheng."
Pupils contracted, Chen Daosheng fell silent, no longer speaking.







