After the invaders retreated like a tide, the crisis of Wanghai Villa was lifted, leaving the wounded guards of the Song family everywhere, as well as the corpses of the two parties, if he had made a move earlier, the Song family would definitely not have any casualties, but the Song family may not be as grateful to him as he is now, after all, he didn't come to the Song family to do good things, why should he do thankless things.

"Mr. Ye Tian, you are so timely, Xiaohe will never forget your kindness in this life!"

"The strength of Mr. alone can match thousands of troops, Song Jiang is impressed!"

"If it weren't for Mr. today's action, my Song family would be resting, and I, Song Hai, promised that in the future, Mr.'s business would be my Song family's business, and I would not give up!"

After dealing with the wounded, the Song father and son expressed their gratitude to Su Yetian.

Su Yetian nodded indifferently, looking at the sky with deep eyes, before he and Mo Liyan communicated through transmission, so the content of the conversation was unknown to others.

From the conversation, it can be known that the status of the mastermind behind the scenes is indeed far greater than that of the Jiangbei family, and there are even forces that confront the hunt, but they do not hesitate to deal with the Song family in a roundabout way, unwilling to reveal their true identity.

Therefore, Su Yetian speculated that the mastermind behind the scenes was very likely to come from the family forces, and the Song family was extremely unpleasant.

If you consider taking the element of 'hunting' into account.

"Could it be that Tang Long once mentioned it?, what does this have to do with me, to put it bluntly, it was caused by the Song family themselves, I am too lazy to this idleness. Su Yetian shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

"The other party has made such a big move tonight, I'm afraid he won't act rashly in a short time, but the identity of the person behind the scenes has not yet been ascertained, and it is hard to guarantee that they will not continue to attack, Mr. Ye Tian...... Can you stay a little longer, wait for us to find out the cause and completely eliminate the risk? Song Jiang pleaded.

"Originally, I would have stayed for a few more days, but if you say that I will stay again, it will make me feel like I have come to do something for you, which is very unpleasant. Su Yetian twinked his fingers and frowned.

"This. Song Jiang's face changed.

"Mr. Ye Tian, in a few days, the fifteenth annual 'Jiangshen Dajun Festival' in Jiangsi Province will be held in Jiangbei, and there will be a customary antique treasure auction hall at the festival, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?" At this time, the bald head Song He on the side rolled his eyes and said suddenly.

Jiangsi Province, Jiangnan, Jiangbei, Jiangdong, Jiangjin, the four provinces of the Yangtze River basin are collectively referred to, Jiangshen Dajun, is the god of the Yangtze River worshiped by the people of Jiangsi Province, Jiangshen Dajun Festival is jointly organized by Jiangsi Province is Jiangsi Province, because the scale is too grand, it has to be held once in fifteen years, and rotates between Jiangzhou four provinces, Yijiazi only has a rotation, the last time it was held in Jiangnan, when Su Yetian of this earth time, was still a baby in swaddling clothes, so I didn't catch up, this time the rotation was transferred to Jiangbei.

"Oh, is the auction very grand? Ordinary treasures, this seat can't look down on it. Su Yetian raised his eyebrows.

"Rest assured, there are many famous families and collectors in Jiangsi Province, and even visitors from all over China, the scale is by no means comparable to the previous Jiangnan Antique Conference, and I will not disappoint Mr." Song He said happily.

"Well, well, in that case, I'll stay here for a few more days. After thinking for a moment, Su Yetian nodded.

"Whew!" everyone in the Song family breathed a sigh of relief.

But after Su Yetian left, Song Jiang quietly came to Song He's side.

"Brother, the time for the Jiangshen Dajun Festival to be held is a month later, and the New Year will be over by then, how can you say that it will be a few days later, how will this end!" Song Jiang said uneasily.

"It doesn't matter, this big memorial is held in our Jiangbei, it is our own land, let the memorial be a month in advance, our Song family can still do it, the top priority is to leave Mr. Ye Tian behind!" Song He said.

It's a lot of work, but it's doable.

"Alas, brother, you don't do your job on weekdays, but I didn't expect that at critical moments, you still know how to be flexible. Song Jiang sighed.

Song He touched his bare head: "Hey, hey, yes, but Mr. Ye Tian personally shaved my bald head, and the old spirit is gone!"

"Is it so good?, or I'll let Mr. Ye Tian help me shave it?" Song Jiang touched his hair.

"Come on, brother, ordinary people don't have this treatment!" Song He said proudly, revealing two big gold teeth.

"With the time you have to buy, brother, I'm going to hurry up and investigate the things behind the scenes. Song Jiang said.

In this way, Su Yetian and his party stayed temporarily in Wanghai Villa, and the difference from last night was that he stayed in Yarou's room tonight, so Qing Shui Daozun could only go to a room with Tang Man'er.

"Ah, Ye, Ye Tian, it's amazing......" In the middle of the night, Yarou's delicate call came.

Shimizu Daozun is meditating on the futon, and the cultivator has a pure heart and few desires, without thoughts or desires.

But Tang Man'er's mood was not so detached, she tossed and turned in the quilt, and her fingers kept drawing circles on the bed: "Hmph, Ye Tian, this big fool." ”

In an unnamed mountain on the outskirts of Jiangbei, in the fog, there is a figure shrouded in black, and the lights of thousands of homes can be faintly seen in the distance.

White petals fell from the air, the white figure walked out of it, but did not step on a petal, slender and straight posture, bewitching and handsome face, with a white long sword behind him, if it was a woman, he would be able to captivate the country and the city, but he was a man, this person was the Quanzhen Dao Qinglian Sword Venerable, the youngest Dao Zun in the history of Huaxia Kingdom, he came here late at night, it was to see the man in black on the edge of the cliff.

"You're coming, it's too slow. The man in black said.

"I just didn't expect that with your identity, I would come to Jiangbei in person. Qinglian Sword Venerable smiled.

"I have important things to convey to you personally. The man in black said.

"I'm not obligated to listen to you, but I'll hear it. Qinglian Jianzun held a flower in his hand and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

The man in black turned around slowly, his side face reflecting the cool moonlight, and the corners of his mouth had an incomprehensible curvature.

"Three days later, the Jiang God Maharaja Festival, the Song family will participate, and Su Yetian will also attend. He said.

"With all due respect, it doesn't seem appropriate to attack the Song family on that occasion. Qinglian Sword Venerable said truthfully.

"It's not okay to make a big fanfare, but if it's you, you can't know it. ”

"My strength is between Mo and Mo, and if he can't defeat an opponent, then I don't have any chance of winning. Qinglian Sword Venerable said.

"No, you don't have to defeat him, you just need to bring him to me. The man in black said profoundly.