The imperial envoy did not dismount and said to the guard guard who was guarding the door: "The owner of Zijing Villa Qi Wulie received the order."

The guard was a little confused, and then hurriedly ran into the villa.

They didn't know the things Qi Wulie had done in secret, and they were worried about being surrounded by the army. When they heard that the imperial edict had been received, they did not dare to neglect the slightest.

Soon, the inside of Zijing Villa became lively.

The guard who reported the news ran from outside the village to inside the village, and kept shouting: "There is an imperial edict, and the imperial edict is an imperial edict."

This attracted many people's attention.

Then, Qi Yue, who learned the news, hurriedly ran towards the quiet courtyard deep in the villa.

Qi Wulie was still wearing a robe and sitting on the bluestone beside the lotus pond.

He must be practicing hard.

Qi Yue ran to the yard this time, and didn't even care about kneeling down for his father. He had a strong look of anxiety on his face, "Father, the imperial edict has arrived in the palace."

The imperial army surrounded the village, and now the dignified Emperor of Song Dynasty suddenly had an imperial edict, so he couldn't help but think about it.

He even suspected whether Elder Qi and others had been arrested by the court.

"What's the panic?"

Qi Wulie slowly opened his eyes, not hiding the dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Qi Yue is now in his forties, but he has not yet reached the True Martial Realm. This kind of talent is not transcendent. After all, he has the entire Zijing Villa as his foundation behind him.

However, Qi Wulie himself became famous in the world when he was young and strong, and was even more powerful in martial arts. Now he is a master of the pseudo-extreme realm. He naturally looks down on this son.

It’s a pity that Qi Yue is already the strongest martial arts cultivation among his sons. The other few are even more unbearable.

After scolding this sentence gently, Qi Wulie slowly stood up, but there was a slight strange color in his eyes.

Then he walked to the gate of the courtyard and said, "So I'll go and receive the order."

Qi Yue's eyes drooped slightly and followed Qi Wulie.

He was naturally afraid of this majestic father, but no one could say whether he hated him or not.

"The owner of the house!"

"The owner of the house!"

When he got outside, he saw Qi Wulie's village crowd kneeling on the ground with an extremely respectful look on his face.

In fact, Qi Wulie has rarely walked out of this yard in the past ten years, but the majesty in the hearts of his disciples in Zijing Villa is always unmatched.

And he just nodded lightly to this.

All the way to the entrance of Zijing Villa.

Except for Qi Yue, the rest of the Zijing Villa who wanted to follow Qi Wulie to receive the order were stopped by Qi Wulie.

The father and son appeared at the door like this.

Qi Wulie's weapon is extraordinary, and the clouds are calm and gentle. Qi Yue always lowered his head slightly, and no one could see his expression.

"The owner of the house!"

When the guards in the door saw Qi Wulie arrive, they hurriedly knelt down.

Wen Qi and others were moved when they saw Qi Wulie's demeanor.

The owner of the Zijing Villa is really extraordinary. Just from his appearance, you can see that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

He looks much more like a master than Kok Qiangu, King Kong, Takiyu and others.

"Qi Wulie received the order."

The purple-robed imperial envoy opened the imperial edict and said to Qi Wulie.

Qi Wulie did not kneel down, but just bowed.
Chapter completed!