1646: C1646 Jin Wu Yi

C1646 Jin Wu Yi

Jin Wuyi stared at his grandson coldly for a long time. He slapped the armrest of his chair and roared, You still have the face to come back?!

To be bullied by a small restaurant like this, you have completely disgraced me, King of Youzhou!"

Jin Shilong trembled when he heard Jin Wuyi's roar. He said with a trembling voice, "Grandpa, that Midnight Snack Restaurant is really not simple..."

"You told me it was not simple in a crappy restaurant?!"

Before Jin Shilong could finish his sentence, Jin Wuyi glared at him again and interrupted him in anger.

"Young Master Qin is right. The Midnight Snack Restaurant is not simple."

At this moment, a gentle and seductive female voice came from the main hall.

The voice came from a young woman sitting beside Jin Wuyi.

This woman was wearing a black veil and a black dress, which accentuated her graceful figure.

Vaguely, a natural charm radiated from her body.

Jin Wuyi shot a glance at this woman. A trace of lust flashed across his eyes.

However, this desire quickly disappeared. The old man behind the woman opened his eyes coldly and looked over.

This old man wore a square scarf on his head and wore a green scholarly robe.

An enormous silver brush hung from the old man's back.

The old man only slightly opened his eyes, but a cold silver light seemed to flash through them.

Jin Wuyi swore that if it wasn't for the old man, he would have forcefully lifted the woman's black veil with his overbearing personality.

If Ye Hong was here, he would have recognized the identity of the woman and the old man.

The woman wearing the black veil was none other than the old enemy Diwu Qinglan.

The old man behind her was, of course, the Silver-Brush Painter who saved Diwu Qinglan.

Ever since he found out that Diwu Qinglan had a Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts like Silver-Brush Painter by her side, Ye Hong was worried that the people of Night Blade would be discovered by Silver-Brush Painter, so he no longer let them keep an eye on Diwu Qinglan.

If he knew that Diwu Qinglan had come to the Jin Family of Youzhou, he would definitely be on guard against this troublesome woman.

However, Ye Hong did not know.

After Diwu Qinglan said that, she turned to Jin Shilong and said, Young Master Qin, can you describe that Ye Yun you mentioned?"

Jin Shilong saw that his grandfather seemed to be afraid of this woman. Although he did not know her identity, he still described Ye Hong's facial features.

"As expected..."

Diwu Qinglan's eyes flashed with anger behind her veil. She then smiled at King of Youzhou and Jin Wuyi. "Sir, it seems like our cooperation is going to be successful."

"Oh?" Jin Wuyi's brows twitched but he did not say anything.

Diwu Qinglan stood up and pointed to the southeast. "You do not know that Ye Yun's real identity should be that of Night Eater, Manager Ye Hong!

This bastard is cunning, but his strength is vigorous. He is already a Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts before he reaches 18!"

Jin Wuyi's pupils constricted, and he almost stood up.

Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts before he reached eighteen? Is the fifth nephew joking?"1

Diwu Qinglan smiled faintly. "If you don't believe me, you can ask the silver pen teacher."

Jin Wuyi's eyes shifted to Silver-Brush Painter.

Silver-Brush Painter said expressionlessly, "I am not his match."

It was a simple sentence, but Jin Wuyi could not help but feel shocked.

He, Jin Wuyi, knew Silver-Brush Painter's strength better than anyone else.

Among the Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts who appeared out of nowhere, Silver-Brush Painter was also one of the best.

But even Silver-Brush Painter admitted that he was no match for Ye Hong. How terrifying was that guy called Ye Hong?

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