Chapter 8 Ji Jia
Chapter 8 Ji Jia
At night, it has been deep, Henan, Jijia.
The old Ji family is a famous family in Henan, especially the old house of the Ji family, which has a history of nearly a hundred years. Although the times have changed, the old Ji family has always adhered to this industry. Even the interior decoration style has rarely changed, with hollow carved window sills, ancient porcelain vases, and vermilion. The wooden floor looks so beautiful and refined, with a strong Chinese style.
Ji Feng cares about this old house very much. In his opinion, this is the capital that the descendants of the Ji family are proud of. It is the historical witness of the Ji family. It can be said that as long as Ji Feng does not die for a day, he will not sell this old house. As for what the descendants of the Ji family will look like in a hundred years, That's not what Ji Feng can manage.
Life is alive, hasty for 70 or 80 years, and it is enough to have a clear conscience.
Ji Feng hasn't slept yet. He sat in his elegantly decorated living room and was stunned when he looked at the portrait of an old man on the north side of the living room. Although the old man on the portrait was not amazing, he was the most beautiful figure in the history of the Ji family.
Ji Qian, the champion of martial arts selected by Master Qianlong in those years, was glorious.
There are too many people in Lao Ji's family who do inverted fighting. Although the skills are superb and they have gained a lot, after all, they are things that can't get on the table, things that can't be seen, even if they can make money again, they always make people feel that they don't feel like that.
Money is just a piece of data. When it reaches a certain level, many people think of the name behind money, fame and fortune, which are always tightly tied together.
There was a smile on Ji Feng's face. He came to his room and took out the golden yellow token from under the pillow. Ji Feng turned it around and suddenly saw the powerful word 'Wu' with the iron-drawn silver hook.
The martial arts champion token is the greatest spiritual comfort in Ji Feng's life, and it is also what he has finally achieved after struggling all his life. With this achievement, Ji Feng feels that even if he is dead now, he will have the face to see the ancestors underground when he goes down to Huangquan.
Ji Feng smiled and smiled satisfactorily.
Ji's mansion covers a wide area and is characterized by lush trees. The two courtyards before and after show the extraordinaryness of the Ji family in those years.
There was no light in the sky at night. Outside the Ji family's mansion, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and six or seven figures appeared at the door of the old Ji's house like ghosts.
Looking at the door of the vermilion courtyard of the old Ji's house, the leading shadow sneered, and then winced at the person behind him. The person behind nodded and stepped back a few steps, but suddenly stepped out, suddenly accelerated, jumped, stepped on the courtyard wall more than four meters high, and turned over silently.
In a short time, the scarlet door slowly opened.
Everyone filed in.
At night, it is still dark and scary.
Ji Feng was still looking at the martial arts champion token with a smile. He was so distracted. After the token was brought back, Ji Feng put it at the head of the bed almost all day. The first thing he did when he woke up and went to bed every day was to see if it was still there. He was really a little scared. In case one day this thing is not He is there. Can he still live?
Ji Feng stretched out his right hand, gently rubbed the top of the Wu Zhuangyuan token, and touched the powerful word 'Wu'.
At this time, a voice came over unwarmly, "Sir, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?"
Ji Feng was full of excitement. He seemed to be very familiar with this sound. He quickly grabbed the token and then stared at the outside.
The carved hollow wooden door, although you can't see everything inside from the outside, you can see the unquenchable light.
The door opened with a squeak, and a woman in black slowly came in. The woman was tall and smiling, but her eyes were cold. Her figure was concave and conve, which was the kind that any man could be excited after watching it.
Kiko Endo, Ji Feng is very familiar with this woman, because she has also given him hope.
Behind Yukiko Endo was a great middle-aged man, also dressed in black. He looked at Ji Feng with a serious face and said coldly, "Second Lieutenant Endo, is he the elder Ji Feng?"
Endo Kiko lowered her head respectfully, let the middle-aged man come in, and said, "Munior, he is the elder Ji Feng."
This person is Toshio Noda.
Three days later, they came from distant Tokyo to the old house of the Ji family in Henan, which belongs to China.
Ji Feng realized at this time that these Japanese must have bad intentions when they came here. He really didn't expect that these Japanese had the courage to go directly to his hometown in Henan to find himself.
Arrogant, bold, and even a little arrogant.
"It's you!" Ji Feng was shocked to the extreme, because in addition to him, there is also his youngest son's family in this old house. Despite this, Ji Feng is an old world after all. He understands that now, panic is equivalent to suicide.
Kiko Endo smiled and said, "Mr. Ji, let me introduce you. This is Colonel Noda of our 13th Army in Japan."
As he spoke, he aimed his palms in the direction of Toshio Noda.
Toshio Noda did not wait for Ji Feng's greeting, so he sat on the old chair next to him with exquisite workmanship, rubbed the material with his hand, nodded, and said in a round Mandarin: "Hundreds of years of clearance, Mr. Ji, your old Ji's family is really extraordinary, not only the martial arts during the Qianlong period. Yuan also has such a coveted mansion. Of course, what the Ji family admire most is the hidden means of digging graves and tombs, looking for dragon points, and looking at the mountains to identify the position. This is not what ordinary people can do.
Digging the grave, Toshio Noda deliberately used such a word and slapped Ji Feng in the face fiercely, which was very loud and crisp.
"If you have nothing to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall. Tell me, what's the matter with you two looking for me, Ji Feng?"
Ji Feng looked at the two coldly and said nervously. At the same time, he held the Wu Zhuangyuan's token tightly in his hand.
"Mr. Ji, can't you come to see you if you have nothing to do?"
Kiko Endo stood beside Toshio Noda and still looked at Ji Feng with a smile, but Ji Feng knew that the most cruel thing was the woman in front of her. She killed people, but she never blinked.
Ji Feng laughed and said, "Miss Endo, I really don't dare to let you worry about it. Since you two have come to the old house, you are guests from afar. Naturally, I can't treat you slowly. Later, I'll go out to prepare some snacks and tea."
As he spoke, he waited to take a step forward. Ji Feng was enough to get back the martial arts champion token in his life. Therefore, what he wants to do now is to let his son's family leave quickly. Although this is just his wishful thinking, although he knows that the probability of this kind of thing is extremely small, he still wants to have a try. .
Toshio Noda suddenly stood up, put his hand in front of Ji Feng, and shook his head. "Mr. Ji, we appreciate your kindness. In fact, it is very disrespectful for us to come to your house today. Mr. Ji is so polite, which makes us restless. In fact, we have nothing else this time. It means that I just want to see if Mr. Ji's little granddaughter is cute or not?
As he spoke, Toshio Noda looked at Ji Feng with a ferocious smile.
The other party is really not good.
My little granddaughter is Ji Feng's most precious wealth besides the Wu Zhuangyuan token.
"What the hell do you want to do?"
No matter how good Ji Feng's patience is, he can't help it at this time. He stared at Toshio Noda and looked at Hiroko Endo fiercely.
"Mr. Ji, why are you so nervous? I just want to meet that cute little girl." After saying that, Toshio Noda took out a photo from his arms. On the photo, a six- or seven-year-old girl with a double ponytail was wearing a snow-white down jacket and smiling as brightly as the sun.
"Ji Rongrong, this name is so beautiful, Mr. Ji, I heard that she is a good student in the whole school, right?"
"What's the matter? Just come to me, Ji Feng, and take it easy on a child. You Japanese have this kind of ability?" Ji Feng was angry, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
Toshio Noda waved his hand, sat on the chair, and lit a cigarette. At this time, the footsteps outside the door were messy, and four people in black quickly walked in. In the second person's hand, he was holding a six- or seven-year-old girl, sleepy. Who else could Ji Rongrong, not Ji Feng's baby granddaughter?
My granddaughter lives with my son and daughter-in-law. What about my son and daughter-in-law at this moment?
Ji Feng's head buzzed, "Toshio Noda, what did you do with my son?"
Ji Feng's roar woke up the little girl Ji Rongrong. He wiped his eyes and finally woke up. But when he suddenly saw the four people in black next to him, he suddenly felt a little at a loss. However, the little girl was very well-behaved and usually bold. She said angrily, "Who are you? "
"Rongrong!"
Ji Feng shouted and waited to rush over.
Toshio Noda took the lead, held Ji Rongrong in his arms, scratched the little girl's pink cheek with his fingers, and said, "Rongrong, don't be afraid, uncle is a good man!"
"Toshio Noda, what on earth do you want to do?"
Toshio Noda smiled and looked at Kiko Endo.
The woman came forward with a cold face and said word by word, "Mr. Ji, there is a thing that has been very popular recently. I don't know if you have heard of it?"
"What's the matter?"
"Nirvana Rebirth Ghost Axe Box!"
Ji Feng was shocked. The Japanese really had bad intentions.
He looked at Kiko Endo and stared at her. He regretted a little. He shouldn't have underestimated this woman. Since she didn't die in Xishan, she would definitely come back to revenge. Today, it's really here.
"What do you want to know?" Ji Feng said coldly.
Kiko Endo nodded, "We want to know everything you know, Mr. Ji. In fact, we have always regarded you as friends. Before, now, and even more!"
As she spoke, the woman slowly put her hand on Ji Rongrong's neck, stroked it, and muttered, "Mr. Ji, your granddaughter is so good!"
This woman's fingernails are like a sharp dagger. It seems that with a little force, she can instantly cut through the throat of the cute little girl in front of her.