The Yan family is several times larger than the Ye Mansion, and the decoration layout is more exquisite, and many seemingly random layouts actually cost a lot of money.

In the past, Xiao Zheng may not be famous. But the Dragon and Phoenix Tower was built by him watching. I also know a little bit about the doorway. It can be seen that the structure of this Yan family pattern is from everyone's hands. Explain the profound in simple terms.

There is a separate two-story loft in the backyard. There is a rockery behind the house, and in front of the house is a small bridge and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions. In the environment of Yanjing, where every inch of land is valuable, having such a residence is also a symbol of status.

It can be seen that the old man is an old man who is happy to enjoy. At least it is more emotional than Ye Gong, who lives a simple and monotonous life.

When Xiao Zheng and the others chased them to the backyard, Yan Dengkui had disappeared without a trace. Presumably he was in a hurry to meet the old man and played the emotional card.

"You did it on purpose?" The two of them were not in a hurry, and walked slowly in the small bridge and flowing water.

Shang Yao was slightly stunned, then nodded again: "Hmm." ”

"Looks like I'm being nosy." Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You're holding your breath?" Shang Yao asked rhetorically. "Whether it's my third aunt, or Yan Shang, Yan Dengkui, or even my second uncle. They've all done it to you. ”

Xiao Zheng smiled slightly: "I really can't hide anything from Miss Shang." ”

Shang Yao pursed her lips and said, "Speaking of which, I would like to thank Boss Xiao's subordinates for showing mercy and not embarrassing them too much." ”

Xiao Zheng said meaningfully: "I just don't have the ability." ”

"Anyway, it's nearing the end of it. Regardless of success or failure, Boss Xiao helped me a lot. I will definitely support you in the future. Shang Yao said frankly.

Xiao Zheng smiled slightly, but didn't say much. Just slowly walked to the attic.

Soon, the two came to the door of the attic.

Outside the door, a woman stood. He is in his forties. There is no powder on the face, but it is quite graceful and luxurious. A well-cut cheongsam outlines her beautiful posture and is full of charm.

At the age of forty, he is still so well maintained. This woman's identity is not ordinary.

"Aunt Nangong." Shang Yao smiled slightly and stepped forward to say hello.

"Yaoyao is here?" The middle-aged woman who was called Aunt Nangong nodded slightly, but her eyes inadvertently fell on Xiao Zheng's face. "You're Xiao Zheng, right?"

"It's me." Xiao Zheng nodded politely. "Suddenly, I'm disturbing."

This is Xiao Zheng's way of doing things. Before he is unsure of friend or foe, he will follow the basic etiquette of respecting the old and loving the young. Even if this person is from the Yan family. It's easy to say, how many people in this world don't love the house and the black, hate the house and the black? Who can be so rational and fair?

"Finally seeing you." Nangong Ning smiled slightly and said intriguingly. "I have lived in the depths all year round, and I have heard of your name. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. ”

Xiao Zheng looked flattered: "You're polite." I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't afford to be praised by you. ”

"You don't have to be humble." Nangong Ning said slowly. Then the conversation changed and slightly moved away. "The master is already waiting in the back room."

Hearing this, the two said hello and slowly entered.

didn't take two steps, but listened to Nangong Ning say calmly: "The master only saw Mr. Xiao." Yaoyao stayed and talked to me. ”

Although Shang Yao was extremely incomprehensible, Nangong had been serving his grandfather for more than 20 years. Her words are basically the same as grandpa's. After a little contemplation, he nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Xiao Zheng didn't hesitate and strode into the attic.

Nangong Ning is a peerless powerhouse!

After walking into the attic, such a thought popped up in Xiao Zheng's mind. Even if she hides it very well, her smile is no different from ordinary people. But when it comes to Xiao Zheng's realm, it is difficult for a peerless powerhouse to completely hide his temperament. Unless it is a strong person who has reached the extreme of force and wisdom, it is possible to hide Xiao Zheng.

But obviously, Nangong Ning does not fall into this category.

Nangong Ning?

Xiao Zheng had never heard of this name at all. But the other party is a real peerless powerhouse. Yanjing is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the strong are like forests.

However, it is not surprising that with the heritage of the Yan family and the proud capital of Yan Shichang. The old man is not to say that there is only one peerless powerhouse, even if there are two or three, it is not surprising.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Zheng slowly calmed down the groundless speculation in his heart. Stride upstairs...

Knock knock.

Xiao Zheng followed Nangong Ning's instructions and knocked on the door of the lounge on the second floor.

"Enter."

From inside the door came a voice that was old to decay, but vigorous and powerful. Although it's just one word. But it's still refreshing.

Creak.

Xiao Zheng pushed open the door, and a faint wisp of sandalwood came to his nose. But the picture in the house shocked Xiao Zheng.

Yan Dengkui, who arrived in advance, knelt silently at the tea table. On the chair, there sat an old man with gorgeous hair and an unusually burly figure.

Even if he was sitting on a chair, according to Xiao Zheng's visual inspection, the old man was at least one or eight years tall. In that era when 1.7 meters was considered a big man. How terrifying is the impact of 1.8 meters? And is he an eighty-year-old man Yan?

Excluding the cost of shrinkage, the old man when he was young was at least 1.85 meters!

Old Man Yan, who originally had a special status in Xiao Zheng's heart, is even taller at the moment.

It's so tall that it's impressive!

"Master Yan." Xiao Zheng ignored Yan Dengkui, who was kneeling on the side, and greeted the old man who met for the first time.

Crane hair, eagle eyes, and face like a knife. A vigorous and majestic aura lingered in the room, so that Xiao Zheng felt the pressure increase with every step he took.

This is the horror of the old man of the century?

This is the supreme old man who is as famous as Ye Gong?

If an elder powerhouse like Lu Dashan Shang Jingtian is a great god, then the old rivers and lakes at the level of Old Man Yan are the ancient gods of the Eight Classics, the supreme god...

"I hope you've been here for a while." The old man twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a smile that he couldn't judge, and pointed to the chair next to him. "Sit."

"Thank you, Master Yan." Xiao Zheng slowly sat down. In my heart, I am self-conscious.

Have you been hoping I've been here for a while?

What do you want me to do?

Avenge?

Although Yan Shang was not killed by him, he died because of him. It can be said that Xiao Zheng and the Yan family have a deep blood feud. Implacable.

Now, he has teamed up with Shang Yao to defeat Yan Dengkui. The only male grandson of the old man. Even if the struggle is permissible to him, it is acquiesced. But when the family fights, Xiao Zheng, an outsider, is he willing and acceptable to the old man?

All kinds of factors led to Xiao Zheng not being able to calm down. After sitting down, the nerves in my body also tensed slightly. Don't dare to be careless.

No matter how arrogant Xiao Zheng is, no matter how much no one in his eyes, it is difficult to hold up in front of such a legendary old man. He must be cautious before identifying friend or foe. Don't be calculated by the old fox, devoured by the tiger...

And in fact, Xiao Zheng and the old man 'I' are possible

"Do you know, if it weren't for Ye Gongbao to protect you. On the day my grandson died tragically, you won't survive? ”