Chapter 2582
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Hearing this, and seeing the struggle on Ji Mingzhe’s face, Ye Wushuang said lightly, “I understand what you mean！”
Your Ji Clan has taken unity as the core for so many years, and within the family, the direct descendants get along well with each other!
But there are some things that will happen whether you don’t think about them or don’t want to think about them！”
I say these words not to make you do anything, but just to make you be on guard and protect yourself at the same time.”
Looking at Ye Wushuang’s serious expression, Ji Mingzhe let out a breath and said, “I know…”
There are hundreds of core descendants in the Ji family, and there are even more collateral branches.
Besides those with the surname Ji, there are also many guest ministers and worshippers. Some of the guest ministers and worshippers have been in the Ji family for a very long time.
There are not a few Ji family members who can control the core secrets.
Even if the Ji family is united, it is impossible to have no loopholes at all. After all, human nature is unpredictable.
While the two were talking, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the courtyard. Immediately after , several figures arrived in a hurry.
”Why are you here！”
A clearly dissatisfied voice sounded. The person who came was Ji Minyao, Ji Mingzhe’s younger sister.
Seeing his sister coming, Ji Mingzhe explained, “I was worried that Young Master Ye was in danger. As you can see, the people from Qingqiu Realm did indeed take action against Young Master Ye.”
Looking at the mess in the courtyard and the corpses all over the ground, Ji Minyao immediately said, “Come with me.”
”What happened？”
Ji Minyao sighed and said with an ugly face, “Uncle Ren Fengyuan is dead！”
”What？”
”What did you say？”
Almost at the same time, Ji Mingzhe and Ye Wushuang spoke.
Compared to Ji Mingzhe’s surprise and consternation, Ye Wushuang seemed even more incredible.
Ren Fengyuan.
Ren Fengxing’s younger brother.
The second son of Fifth Aunt Ji Min and Fifth Uncle Ren Yuankui.
Also the cousin of Ye Wushuang when he was Ji Yuanjun.
Different from Ren Fengxing’s calm and heavy, Ren Fengyuan has always been more free and unrestrained, and did not hold any position in the Ji Clan back then.
Ye Wushuang immediately said, “How did he die？”
Seeing Ye Wushuang’s such concern, Ji Minyao looked at Ye Wushuang strangely.
Ye Wushuang then said, “I am quite proficient in alchemy. If it is necessary to find out the cause of death, I can help.”
Ji Minyao said, “In my Ji Clan, there is no shortage of powerful alchemists. There is no need to trouble Young Master Ye.”
When Ji Mingzhe heard this, he said, “Let Young Master Ye go and take a look together. He has wide knowledge and may be able to see some clues.”
Ji Minyao said coldly, “Whatever.”
After the words fell, Ji Minyao turned around and left.
Ji Mingzhe looked at Ye Wushuang and said with difficulty, “Don’t mind. My sister is probably in a bad mood…”
”Mm.”
Soon, Ye Wushuang brought Xuan Yunni and followed Ji Mingzhe.
The entire Ji Mansion has a large area. At this moment, there are guards everywhere, looking solemn and solemn.
And in many places of the mansion, there are also damages. However, the buildings of the Ji Mansion are originally made of solid materials, and there are formations protecting everywhere, so the losses are not great.
Soon, the three came to the outside of a courtyard.
Entering the courtyard, a brightly lit hall was filled with people.
Ye Wushuang and Xuan Yunni stayed outside the hall door, while Ji Mingzhe and Ji Minyao walked into the hall.
Ye Wushuang, standing outside the door, looked towards the hall.
On both sides of the main seat, there were two people sitting. The person on the left had a long beard and slightly white temples, looking about fifty years old. It was Ye Wushuang’s eldest uncle, Ji Wanchen, who was also the current head of the Ji clan.
After Ji Chengli passed away, the position of the head of the clan was passed on to Ji Wanchen, which had been decided long ago.
And sitting beside Ji Wanchen was Ye Wushuang’s second uncle, Ji Wanyun.
Ji Wanyun had a very strong talent. He was not good at worldly sophistication and didn’t like it either. Now he was a powerful Saint Venerable figure.
The two rows of tables and chairs below were also filled with figures.
The first person on the left was the third uncle, Ji Wansheng.
The second one was the father, Ji Wanli.
After not seeing each other for tens of thousands of years, Ji Wanli’s temples also had some gray hair, and he looked very tired at this moment.
On the right side of the first seat was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, tall and handsome, who was Ye Wushuang’s fifth uncle-in-law, Ren Yuankui.
And sitting below Ren Yuankui was a Confucian-shirted man, who was the younger uncle-in-law, Xun Nanfeng.
Fifth uncle Ren Yuankui and little uncle Xun Nanfeng have completely different personalities and Ye Wushuang has a good impression of both of them.
And in the center of the hall, a corpse was covered with a white cloth. Kneeling beside the corpse and crying was Ye Wushuang’s fifth aunt Ji Min. At this moment, Ren Fengxing was also beside his younger brother’s corpse, lowering his head with an ugly expression.
After looking around, Ye Wushuang still recognized most of the people.
However, the figure of little aunt Ji Shu was not seen.
The fifth aunt looked plump, with bloodstains on her body. She was lying on her son’s corpse, crying bitterly.
White-haired people sending off black-haired people, this is the greatest pain in the world.
”Madam…”
Ren Yuankui stood up at this time and persuaded, “Madam, don’t cry anymore…”
”Who did it？”
Ji Min suddenly said viciously, “Why didn’t anyone find out？ Why？”
Everyone in this room has a blood relationship that is as close as bones and tendons. With the death of Ren Fengyuan, everyone feels very sad.
Seeing his younger sister so grieved, Ji Wanli stood up and helped his younger sister up, saying, “Fifth sister, big brother will definitely investigate clearly.”
”Investigate clearly…”
Ji Min’s expression was dull as she said, “Even if it is investigated clearly, what can be done… My son, Fengyuan… he can’t come back…”
At this moment, some people couldn’t help sobbing.
Ji Mingzhe, Ji Minyao and other younger generations, each standing behind their respective grandfathers and parents, with ugly expressions on their faces.
As the head of the family, Ji Wanchen had just taken on the heavy burden from his deceased father, and at this moment, he also felt extremely pressured.
When their father was alive, the few of them were all second-generation descendants of the family. Now that their father is gone, they have become the first generation of the family.
This is different.
Looking around the hall, Ji Wanchen suddenly said, “Where is little sister？”
His gaze looked towards Xun Nanfeng, as if wanting to find the answer.
Just then.
Outside the hall, a gentle breeze blew past, and Immediately after a figure appeared at the door.
Ye Wushuang was standing at the door. Seeing the person coming, his expression froze.
Her black dress wrapped around her pretty figure. She looked nearly forty years old and was full of charm. Her pretty face had a bit of coldness and chill.
It was the little aunt, Ji Shu！
Youdaoplaceholder0 notices Ye Wushuang’s gaze, Ji Shu’s eyes lightly glanced at Ye Wushuang. With this glance it seemed to see through Ye Wushuang.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Shu stepped into the hall.
”Little sister, where did you go？” Ji Wanchen said.
Ji Shu didn’t answer. With a flick of her hand, two heads rolled to the ground with a thud.
The people of the Ji family looked one by one, with dull expressions on their faces.
”These are… Qingqiu Wuming, Qingqiu Wuying…” Ji Wanchen said in surprise, “Little sister, you…”
”Since Qingqiu Ze caused trouble in our Ji Mansion and killed my nephew Feng Yuan, then it’s not too much for me to kill his two sons！”
Ji Shu stepped forward and walked to the chair and directly sat down.
As another powerful Saint Venerable of the Ji Clan, Ji Shu is also someone who is not good at managing affairs and has an excellent cultivation talent.
Naturally, there are more than just these two Saint Venerables in the Ji Clan, but these two are representatives of combat power.
And upon hearing Ji Shu’s words, Ji Wanchen, Ji Wanyun, Ji Wancheng, and Ji Wanli all raised their eyebrows.
