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Chapter 62 Closed Doors

"This smell..."

Jing Yuxing, known as the 'Little Li Guogong', stood in front of the alley, showing a hint of surprise.

Considering his status, he has never tasted any delicacies from the mountains and seas. There are only a few dishes in the palace that can arouse his appetite just by their aroma.

All of them are made of extremely precious materials. Even his father, Li Guogong Jingtianli, didn't take him to eat them a few times. Most of them were supplied to the real masters in the imperial palace.

"I didn't expect that there would be such an expert here? It seems that I can add another guest to the palace!"

A very tall man with a straight nose and eagle eyes spoke with a strange look on his face. Unlike the aristocratic demeanor of Jing Yuxing, he had an attractive aura about him.

This is Yang Tong, the eldest son from Prince Cheng's Mansion.

Behind the two of them, there were scattered several high-ranking officials and nobles in Yujing City. It was hard for ordinary people to get into this group of people.

Also because Hong Yi refused to invite him to the banquet, Yang Tong felt a little unhappy, so he took Jing Yuxing and others with him to find Hong Yi directly to see what this young and world-famous sage was like.

Unexpectedly, at the entrance of this alley, I met Zhao Youqian's cooking, which was about to be cooked. The goal suddenly changed.

You know, once your cooking skills reach a certain level, you will become a master that many people cannot pursue.

You can even use food to produce effects that are comparable to elixirs. Such people should be respected even by the true master of a country.

After all, you have to find all kinds of precious medicinal materials for elixirs, but such a master of cooking can always use ordinary ingredients to cook dishes with outstanding effects. This is equivalent to eating elixirs every day to practice growth.

Even a person with poor qualifications can still hope to become a martial saint with such an infusion of resources. What's more, under the current circumstances, he might be able to become a human immortal just by eating.

With such an expert in front of him, let alone Yang Tong, even if his father knew about it, he would be tempted.

"Let's go! Follow the scent and take a look!"

With a shout, Yang Tong and Jing Yuxing looked at each other, and they already had a tacit understanding. The master they met at this time would definitely fall into their residence, and the news could not be spread out.

Otherwise, who knows how many wealthy families will come to compete for it.

Thinking about the high-ranking officials who are invisible in Yujing City, even the identities of the two of them are a bit difficult to resist.

So let’s ignore other conflicts first, and let’s recruit the masters under our control first.

With the tacit understanding between the two, the group followed the scent and came to the door of a small courtyard. But as soon as they stopped, Jing Yuxing looked a little strange.

"Brother Yang Tong, I'm afraid your and my ideas will come to nothing..."

Pointing to the door, Jing Yuxing chuckled, not feeling disappointed.

It also made Prince Cheng's eldest son Yang Tong a little confused.

"Does anyone live here?"

"How can he be more attractive than you and me?"

At this time, someone from the followers behind them spoke.

"It's not that he's a great person, he's just the concubine of Wu Wenhou Mansion, Hong Yi..."

It turned out that there were many people who couldn't stand Yang Tong. Now seeing that Yang Tong was embarrassed and trying to recruit others, some people naturally started to mock him.

It was originally a banquet. If Hong Yi didn't come, they would just have fun on their own. Yang Tong insisted on asking Hong Yi for trouble. Now they met a cooking expert who happened to be at Hong Yi's home. Yang Tong probably couldn't recruit him.

When it arrived, naturally a few people who were unhappy couldn't help but speak.

There are quite a lot of people fighting hawks and fighting dogs under this Jade City, but the fights between these people will not cause the elders behind them to take action. Unless half of their lives are really lost, even if half of their legs are broken in the fight,

No one would take action for their juniors, after all, this is also a test.

This also makes these descendants of nobles not really afraid of Yang Tong.

"Hmph!"

"My prince really wants to see what Hong Xian, who pioneered the study of mind, is like!"

But before Yang Tong could finish his words, the door to Hong Yi's courtyard opened.

It turned out that Hong Yi, who heard someone talking outside, had already come out.

Seeing a group of people coming to the door, Hong Yi overheard their conversation and roughly understood their purpose.

"It turns out that you all came here, but you were not welcomed at a distance."

"It's just that the small courtyard can't accommodate so many people. If you have anything to do, please let me know outside..."

Without any intention of inviting anyone in, Hong Yi glanced at him, and the light that flowed inadvertently was like a majestic mountain, pressing on the hearts of these young people in Jade City.

In other words, Jing Yuxing was closer to Hong Yi and could still speak under less pressure. Even so, Hong Yi did not completely let go of his suppression of Jing Yuxing.

Apparently she was a little annoyed that he was bringing people to disturb her purity.

Originally, I made it very clear. I just returned to Yujing City today. I didn’t want to go out, and I had to go to Xishan to sweep the tomb. Suddenly, a group of people came to block the door of my house. What does this mean?

Demonstration, provocation, or pressure?

Hong Yi does not have the good temper to tolerate provocation.

To put it bluntly, his status is far beyond what the descendants of these noble and high-ranking officials can compare with. If something really happens, it makes sense for those who are truly in power in their families to come.

If it weren't for his good temper, I'm afraid that instead of exerting pressure now, just sweeping these guys out of the alley would be considered a light punishment.

Obviously, the Crown Prince Yang Tong had also thought of this twist, but because of Hong Yi's pressure, his face was already flushed, and his veins were bulging. He couldn't even speak, and it was even more difficult to breathe. How could he have the chance to apologize?

"Brother Hong, calm down, calm down."

Fortunately, Jing Yuxing has good martial arts skills. He has been an innate martial artist for a long time. Now he has made a breakthrough and is now a grand master who has begun to refine his marrow.

Only then was he able to speak a little under the pressure of Hong Yi, who was in the essence of the boxing realm in the early stages of immortality.

"It's Brother Yu's fault. We shouldn't have disturbed Brother Hong's rest and the act of pure filial piety in honoring our mother. We were reckless!"

Realizing that even if he just said a few words, he had already suffered a backlash, he was even more horrified by Hong Yi's current cultivation level. Jing Yuxing shook his head and apologized repeatedly.

Only then did the anger on Hong Yi's face fade away.

After putting away the coercion, almost no one present could stand safely. Almost all of them fell directly to the ground, and their spotless robes were instantly stained with a lot of dust.

"If you want to talk to me about poetry, essays, and scriptures, I'll welcome you in a few days. But if you want to talk about other things, Hong Yi won't have time to accompany you."

Since knowledge and action are united, what he thinks is direct and transparent. Hong Yi told Jing Yuxing his own standards.

"Brother Yu Xing, that's all for today. I have other things to do at home, so I'll keep you here soon."

After cupping his hands, Hong Yi naturally knew that the guards of these people would come from the alley, so he closed the door directly without looking at the embarrassing scene of everyone present.
Chapter completed!
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