Chapter Ninety-Three: The Master is on the Side
Hearing this news, Yan Zushu's face immediately sank. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info saw him say thoughtfully: "Didn't you say it yesterday, whether you find that kid today or not, both of them must come back before dark." But it's so late, why haven't they come back yet? Isn't something wrong? ā
Yan Qingwu frowned, and said in a low voice as if in a dream: "The two uncles of Feihong Feiling are both cultivators at the peak of the Innate Realm Transformation Feather. This kind of cultivation is not a top-level existence in the Light Curtain City, but it is enough to squeeze into the ranks of masters. If they say that something will happen to them this time, I won't believe it! ā
Yan Zushu smiled lightly, with disdain in his eyes, and said meaningfully: "That's not necessarily!" ā
Yan Qingwu's expression froze, and he said with some doubts: "What does my father mean ......"
Yan Zushu said softly: "What do you think will happen if they bump into the young man Wen'er met?" ā
As soon as these words came out, Yan Qingwu couldn't help but shake his whole body, and said in disbelief: "It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?" Otherwise, how could my brother not mention it? ā
Yan Zushu nodded: "Yes, I also hope so." It's just that...... Some things are not something we can imagine. For example, today, who would have thought that your brother would run into such a big evil star! ā
Yan Zushu's tone was a little calm and a little helpless, after all, in this matter, his son was the biggest victim. Whether he will be able to get back on his feet in a year is hard to say.
After a slight pause, Yan Zushu sighed and said, "If your two uncles really bump into that kid, I'm afraid that today will be more than lucky." ā
Yan Qingwu's face on the side was gloomy, and when he heard this, he wanted to say some words of relief, but in the end he didn't say anything, just "coo" and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Maybe Yan Zushu didn't expect that what he said casually was actually clarifying a fact.
The two masters he sent out bumped into the hands of the young master of the family in the slightest. Moreover, at this time, he was completely killed, and even the corpse had been gnawed by the fierce beast that came out of the night, and there was not even any scum left.
As for the mysterious young master of the family, it was Nangong Yi, the waste of the Yin family that he was most optimistic about. The irony of the world is indeed the same!
Yan Zushu waved his hand, as if he was a little tired, and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about this matter first." I'll tell you what to do, how is the arrangement now? ā
When Yan Qingwu heard this, his expression suddenly straightened, and he said, "Father, everything has been deployed according to your plan. In addition, I have already passed the qi of the other two major families, and now, I think they should have arranged almost everything. As long as we win the big competition in one fell swoop tomorrow, we can launch an all-out attack on the Yin family. ā
Yan Zushu nodded slowly, and said with satisfaction: "That's good, everything is ready at this time, only Dabi wins, I hope nothing will go wrong." ā
Yan Qingwu said with relief: "It shouldn't be!" ā
After speaking, he glanced at his younger brother, who was already asleep, and shook his head helplessly.
Yan Zushu didn't understand Yan Qingwu's thoughts, and said lightly: "Your brother's injury is no big deal now, the only thing left is to recuperate slowly, you don't have to worry about him." It's the mysterious young master of the family, if you are free, send someone out to check. If there's any news of that kid, let me know. ā
"If such a huge force can be used by me, it will be a great joy! Such people, not only can we not offend, but also try our best to make friends. If you don't get it right, this is related to the future of our Yan family! ā
When Yan Qingwu heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly. Obviously, for the mysterious young master of the family, Yan Qingwu has long hated it.
Even though the power behind that young master of the family was extremely huge, as soon as Yan Qingwu thought of his younger brother's appearance, he couldn't help but hate that young master of the family.
But now it seems that for the sake of the future of the Yan family, his father seems to have the intention of letting himself befriend that kid. No matter how much he hated that kid, he could only swallow his anger in the face of the family's righteousness.
Yan Qingwu nodded silently, and the hatred in his eyes gradually faded.
Yan Zushu waved his hand lightly, and said with a lazy look: "If there is nothing else, you can go back first." Tomorrow is Dabi, it's better to recuperate. In addition, if there is any news of your two uncles in the second half of the night, you must tell me as soon as possible. This matter seems to be a little strange. ā
Yan Qingwu bowed his head seriously and said in a low voice: "Yes, father!" ā
After speaking, as soon as he turned around, he was about to leave Yan Zushu's hall.
At this moment, there was a chaotic sound of flapping wings outside the hall. Yan Zushu raised his eyebrows first, glanced at Yan Qingwu, and his gaze instantly became clear: "It's the Wind Chasing Falcon!" Get it in! ā
Yan Qingwu strode out, and it only took three steps before he was out of the hall. In an instant, I saw him holding the eagle falcon with pure black feathers in his hand, and hurriedly stepped into the room.
While walking, Yan Qingwu took out a small bamboo pipe from the leg of the Wind Chasing Falcon, and when he arrived in front of Yan Zushu, he reached out and handed it out.
Yan Zushu's eyebrows are extremely solemn, and it must be urgent news that he can pass the book in the middle of the night. As soon as he took over the small bamboo pipe, Yan Zushu couldn't help but sigh: "It's news from the east!" ā
"To the east? There is no ...... Is something wrong? Yan Qingwu wanted to speak and stopped, but for a moment, his face became deep.
Yan Zushu did not hesitate, as soon as he got the small bamboo pipe, he unscrewed it from the middle and took out a small paper roll from it. With a swipe of his right hand, the scroll of paper suddenly turned into a note. On the note, there were more than a dozen words written in a hurry, and after a closer look, it turned out to be: There is a mysterious master around the waste, don't startle the snake!
There are still only two words in the payment: Yin Wu!
Seeing this short sentence, Yan Zushu was almost blown up by anger. I saw that his face was blue and his eyes were red, he gritted his teeth full of anger, and shouted: "This bastard, such important news, why did you only tell me now, it's really hateful!" ā
Yan Qingwu stood next to Yan Zushu, and when he saw that he saw the note, he was furious, and he couldn't help but be surprised and strange in his heart: "What is it that can make my father so angry?" ā
Thinking like this, I couldn't help but ask, "Father, what's wrong with the east?" ā
Yan Zushu didn't speak, his eyes were as cold as a sword and looked out of the void, almost condensed into two glittering fires. He snorted coldly, raised his hand and handed the note to Yan Qingwu.
Yan Qingwu took the note and looked down, and suddenly there was a wave of anger in his heart, which was faintly mixed with some fear.
The two were silent for a long time, and then Yan Zushu took a deep breath and said dejectedly: "This time, your two uncles are only afraid that they will really be more auspicious!" ā
Yan Qingwu didn't speak, he didn't have to speak. Yan Zushu had previously instructed Yan Feihong and Yan Feiling to return to Yan's house before dark today. On weekdays, these two people almost obeyed Yan Zushu's words, if nothing happened, they would have returned to Yan's house.
This time, however, they did not return on time. It has now reached the beginning of the child's time, and two hours have passed since the time set by Yan Zushu. If one follows the reasoning of the note, the result is not self-evident.
Yan Zushu's eyes were full of hatred, if it weren't for the fact that the messenger was not in front of him, he was afraid that he would have been slapped into flesh with a palm.
After a long time, Yan Zushu slowly suppressed his anger, glanced at Yan Qingwu sideways, waved his hand and said, "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to think about it." When the big competition is over tomorrow, I'll send someone out to find your two uncles. It's not too early, so you might as well go back and rest. You must know that tomorrow's battle is where the eyes of this game lie. ā
Yan Qingwu nodded, and finally turned around and left the hall without saying a word.
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