In the inner hall of the elders, the Great Elder Yan could not sit on the Taishi chair in the middle, and was dressed in a golden formal suit.

He closed his eyes slightly, and had the demeanor of a superior who was not angry and arrogant.

Yan can't look a little like Yan Jiangbei, but he lacks Yan Jiangbei's elegant temperament.

In his rugged face, there was more tyranny and ferocity.

"Rebel, how many times have I told you, don't provoke Yan Hongchen's kid", Yan Wufa knew that Yan Jiangbei doted on this son.

After all, he is an only son, and he has lost his wife in Yanjiangbei, and only this sick son is left.

I can't guarantee that this son will die one day if he can't bear the stubborn illness for many years.

This only son is the reverse scale of Yanjiangbei, if something goes wrong, it is possible to play with him.

After all, now the Yan family in Yancheng is what Yan Jiangbei says, and it's not easy for him, the great elder, to fall out with him.

"It's not Dad, I was playing with him today, and I didn't do anything to him", Yan Meng shook his head and said.

"Get out of Lao Tzu, don't think about playing all day long, if you can't train your bones to perfection this year, Lao Tzu will break your legs", Yan Wufa hated that iron could not become steel and scolded Yan Meng.

Not to mention his son, who seems to be five big and three thick, and his physical fitness is relatively good for people of the same age, but he just has a long body, not a brain.

Thinking about how he gave birth to such a fool in his life, he has not worried about this son for so many years, and Yan Wufa is angry when he thinks of this.

"Get out, don't be an eyesore in front of Lao Tzu".

"Command, dad, don't be angry with your body", Yan Meng stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Dad, I don't understand something", Yan Meng asked tentatively, wanting to ask Yan Wufa to let him continue.

"If you have a fart, let it go, get out of it".

"Dad, I feel that Yan Hongchen's kid doesn't seem to be the same."

"Oh?" Yan Wufa looked at his son suspiciously.

"That's the kind of father, today I wanted to teach Yan Hongchen that kid a lesson, but he didn't know how to dodge, and then I was kicked by him, and I felt like I was hit by a huge force at that time, and it still hurts."

Saying that, Yan Meng was like picking up his clothes to show Yan Wufa, but he was stopped by Yan Wufa, and he waved his hand to let Yan Meng leave and fell into deep thought...

Yan Wufa was puzzled, could it be that Yan Hongchen's poison had been cured, but then he shook his head again.

He knew that Yan Hongchen was so poisonous that many famous doctors were helpless back then, even the living immortals in the family, Feng Xueling, couldn't do anything.

He finally thought about it, and there was only one possibility that made sense, that is, Yan Hongchen had taken all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures over the years.

As a result, his physical fitness is different from ordinary people, and Yan Jiangbei has spent all his family property to suppress Yan Hongchen's stubborn illness over the years, and only in this way does it make sense.

Yanjiangbei, you have always pressed me for so many years, if it weren't for your position as the city lord, it would have been mine.

It's a pity that you were born back then, Yan couldn't sigh lightly, as if she was much older in an instant.

Thinking of this, Yan Wufa didn't think about it, his angry eyes slowly closed again, and he continued to cultivate himself.

On this day, Yan Hongchen secretly went out of the City Lord's Mansion when he had nothing to do, and when he was a child, Yan Hongchen often fantasized about wanting to go out for a walk.

I heard the guards say that there are beautiful lights on the night outside, there are lively markets, and there are all kinds of scenes, but it is a pity that Yan Hongchen's physical condition makes him have to stay in the house.

Avoiding the guards in the mansion, Yan Hongchen came out directly over the city wall, which happened to be a maple forest, blocking the view, and through the maple forest Yan Hongchen walked to the place where people were buzzing in the distance.

When he slowly walked into this lively crowd, Yan Hongchen was surprised to find that the streets here were overcrowded, and there were vendors selling on the streets.

The crowded streets were so lively that he couldn't see the bottom at a glance, and he walked slowly with the crowd.

As he walked past a stall, he glanced at the things placed in the place, and as if he sensed something, he looked at the crowd.

I saw an old man in armor with a sword, and I saw him sitting on the ground with a sloppy beard.

On his chest hung a circular iron tablet with illegible runes carved on it, and the runes were drawn in circles around the iron tablet.

In the middle are two words "Iron Will"

Yan Hongchen knew that this person should be a mercenary, and mercenaries were a freelance profession in this continent, and they were free and unfettered.

As long as enough gold is given, even if they are sent to death, and gold is the common currency of this continent.

At this time, Yan Hongchen noticed that there was a rusty halberd in front of the mercenary old man, and when he saw this heavy halberd, Yan Hongchen's feeling just now suddenly became stronger.

Yan Hongchen squatted down and asked, "Old man, is this for sale?"

The old man looked up at Yan Hongchen, and when he saw that it was just a teenager, he said casually: "One thousand gold coins", which I got from a ruin ruins.

"Can I touch this halberd?"

"Casual".

When Yan Hongchen's palm just touched the rusty halberd, there seemed to be a warm warmth, and he shook the halberd hard, and a metallic sound sounded softly.

He wanted to pick up the halberd, but found that the halberd was very heavy, estimated to be about five hundred catties.

Yan Hongchen's arm was full of strength, and he picked up the halberd easily with his training.

The old mercenary man was immediately interested, this halberd was found by a ruin when he was on a mission.

At that time, he was also tired and out of breath when he brought it out, but the young man in front of him picked up the four or five hundred catties of heavy halberd, and it seemed to be very relaxed.

Yan Hongchen took out a bag of 1,000 gold coins from his waist and threw it on the ground, the old mercenary man was busy picking up the bag and checking it, a full 1,000 gold coins was no more or less.

Yan Hongchen turned around with the heavy halberd in his arms and squeezed through the crowd and disappeared, and the old man looked at the direction in which the young man disappeared.

He shook his head and said: "The rich kid is good, a thousand gold coins to buy this broken copper and iron, without blinking an eye."

Yan Hongchen came to the maple forest outside the City Lord's Mansion and stroked the heavy halberd that was really warm.

Like a child getting a beloved toy, this halberd is nearly two meters long at one meter and nine feet long, and it matches Yan Hongchen's slender figure at one meter and eight feet away.

This heavy halberd looks rusty, but because of the traces of rust and damage, the tip of the halberd is spit out by a dragon's head as if it were a dragon's tongue.

Yan Hongchen held the heavy halberd with both hands and danced, don't look at his weak figure, but at this time, a heavy halberd was danced by him.

Yan Hongchen sighed lightly, there was a depression in the body of the halberd, he checked it carefully, and wiped the depression vigorously with his sleeve, and after he kept wiping, the depression slowly became clear.

The three words "bloodthirsty halberd" are presented in front of you.