The Yan family.

Backyard loft.

Inside the study.

Yan Shichang sat on the chair with a calm expression. Opposite him, sat his only grandson. But he was a cripple.

Coupled with the incident a few days ago, he was in an extremely unhappy mood. Furious.

Why the anger?

Because he lost two right-hand men at once. They are all peerless powerhouses who have followed him for many years.

The Yan family is deep enough, right?

But over the years, he has only collected these two. And it took a lot of effort to cultivate.

It can be said that a peerless powerhouse is an extremely valuable resource for any wealthy family. It can't be measured with money.

When the money is gone, you can earn it again. But the peerless powerhouse is hard to find.

And a peerless powerhouse can do a lot of things that are inconvenient for the master. An even more important advantage is that you can improve your security level.

The richer a person is, the more afraid he is of death.

The richer the person, the greater the danger.

For them, money could not be more important than life.

"Grandpa. He's alive. Yan Dengkui, who was in a wheelchair, had gloomy eyes. His hands were clenched into fists, and his nails even scratched his palms. But he didn't know it.

"I know." Yan Shichang's face was quite calm. What storms and waves has he not seen?

In the decade of his middle age. The storms he has experienced are far a hundred or a thousand times greater than they are now.

The Yan family even almost collapsed. Didn't he carry it too?

Isn't it the same as Ye Gong in the capital?

So even after this defeat, he was still as calm as a mountain, and there was not much expression on his face.

"So we'll leave it at that?" Yan Dengkui was unwilling. Not convinced. He wants Xiao Zheng to die, Xiao Zheng doesn't die, he will have nightmares for the rest of his life!

"Don't think about it just yet." Yan Shichang shook his head lightly and pursed his lips. "You go back and rest first."

Don't think about it just yet?

Go back to rest?

Why, can't even grandpa be able to do it?

Before he could say anything more, the door was pushed open.

It was none other than his father, Yan Jiaxuan, who entered the house.

"Dengkui. Let's go back to our room and rest. ”

Yan Jiaxuan walked into the study, pushed the wheelchair and said, "Your grandfather is also going to rest." ”

After that, he pushed Yan Dengkui out of the study.

Walking out of the backyard, Yan Dengkui glanced up at his father: "That's it?" ”

"Your grandfather has done his best." Yan Jiaxuan sighed. "Long Thirteen and Nangong Ningquan were killed by him. How many people in this world can kill him? ”

"With a gun. With cannons. I don't believe he's invulnerable, copper-skinned. "Yan Dengkui fell into a demonic obstacle.

"It's not as simple as you think." Yan Jiaxuan shook his head and said.

Outside the door of Yan's house.

A pair of middle-aged women stood in the doorway.

They are dressed in green clothes and have a gentle temperament. The latter's appearance may only be regarded as delicate. But the former's face is as beautiful as a fairy.

Yes.

She is not young, but her temperament and self-cultivation are not what ordinary women can have.

Her eyes were gentle and bright. Her every move reveals something different.

Who is she?

She is Ye Phoenix. The former Empress of Yanjing. A terrible woman who trampled all the men under her feet.

But now, she only has Buddha nature in her. There was never anger or anger on his face.

After more than 20 years of zazen, Ye Fenghuang is no longer the Empress of Yanjing. It is a monk on the top of Fengming Mountain.

But today, she appeared at the gate of the Yan family.

"You're—"

A Yan housekeeper paced over, a look of confusion on his face.

Why did two monks appear at the door of Yan's house? And a nun?

Are you here to make a fate?

But shouldn't the monks now be on the side of the road, in the bustling city center?

It's a bit too much to come to the Yan family, right?

"Everyone in the family?" Ye Yuhua's face was warm and asked very gently.

"Huh?" The butler became more and more puzzled.

Everyone in the family?

What does this mean?

"What are you going to do?" The butler asked curiously.

He was a little unsure of the other party's intentions.

Moreover, with the bearing and appearance of these two people, they do not look like ordinary monks. Especially the former, even if he just stopped here, he felt that he was covered in filth. Not worthy to talk to her.

"Meet them." Ye Yuhua smiled.

"See whom?" The butler wondered.

"Everyone." Ye Yuhua still had a gentle smile on his face.

"What's going on?"

Yan Jiaxuan, who was chatting with his son in the living room, heard the news. I was about to tell the steward to drive the man away. But when he saw the woman standing in the doorway, his body trembled. The back is soaked when boarding.

It's her?

"Boss Ye-" Yan Jiaxuan said with a strange expression. "Why are you here?"

"Let's take a look." Ye Yuhua smiled.

"Come and see—" Yan Jiaxuan hurriedly stepped forward and pulled away from the housekeeper. "Please come in."

"Thank you." Ye Yuhua nodded lightly and walked slowly into the Yan family.

Li Jing behind him also followed step by step. Eyebrows and eyes are lowered. It's like an old monk in a state of mind. Very calm.

She didn't use it.

But here she came anyway.

It's not that I'm afraid that Miss will be threatened by something. Instead, I wanted to come and see.

In Huaxia, who dares to fight Miss's idea?

At least Li Jing has followed Ye Yuhua for decades and has never seen him once.

As soon as the two entered the living room, Yan Jiaxuan immediately instructed the servant to pour tea and water, and the snacks and fruits were quickly served.

After Ye Yuhua took a seat, he was not in a hurry to drink tea, but just glanced at Yan Jiaxuan calmly and said with a smile: "What about the family?" ”

"My son just went back to his room to rest." Yan Jiaxuan explained.

"Call him out." Ye Yuhua was still smiling. But in the words, there is undoubted power.

"This—" Yan Jiaxuan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded. "Good. I'll go and call him. ”

hurriedly called up Yan Dengkui, who had just been lying down. He didn't even have time to tell his son what was going on.

Yan Dengkui sat in a wheelchair with an angry face, and was about to start scolding. But the moment he saw Ye Yuhua sitting in the living room, he was stunned.

Anger turned into horror. Ants in one's pants.

She's going down again?

Yes.

Ye Fenghuang went down the mountain again.

came to Yan's house alone.

What is she going to do?

"Where's Yan Hong?" Ye Yuhua glanced at Yan Jiaxuan and said with a smile.

"It should be in the unit." Cold sweat oozed from Yan Jiaxuan's forehead.

He also figured out what Ye Yuhua was going to do.

"Call her back." Ye Yuhua said calmly.

"This—" Yan Jiaxuan was helpless, and finally took out the phone. Call your third sister.

Hanging up the phone, he asked tentatively: "Boss Ye, what are you going to do if you are so excited?" ”

When Ye Yuhua heard this, he just picked up the teacup and took a sip, then narrowed his beautiful eyes full of wisdom slightly, and said with red lips slightly open: "Guess." ”

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