The draught does not look forward to the well diggers!

Although Yang Yan successfully broke through, without Simpson's recommendation, I am afraid it would take some time and 'fine' effort to go so smoothly. With this breakthrough, Yang Yan deeply felt that his 'essence' divine power had almost increased by nearly forty percent, and the sword qi in his body had reached a point of overflowing.

"Hurry up, hurry up. Seeing Yang Yan kneeling in front of him, Simpson hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and said excitedly. "You don't have to thank me for all this, it's all about chance. In Simpson's heart, to be able to see the sword god again, he has no regrets in this life.

Yang Yan stood up with a smile and saluted Simpson again, and then said, "Senior Simpson, my original name is Yang Yan, and after the guidance of Senior Mingyi, I have all recovered my previous memories. ”

"Oh, you're really not called Ivan?" Seeing that Yang Yan was no longer red-haired and red-eyed, Simpson naturally had no intention of doubting it, Yang Yan was a blood demon before, but when he saw Yang Yan at this time, Simpson's face was already full of smiles, and he didn't have to worry about blood and numbness anymore.

"Ivan is just my name after I was rescued by Big Brother Andes, and it was also chosen for me by Big Brother Andes. Yang Yan smiled and said.

"So you're not from the Wolf King's group, and how did you and Andes meet?" Simpson asked in surprise. Who doesn't know that the Wolf King Group is bloody and ferocious, and the person who is the King of Killing is even more ferocious, this Andes is only one arm that can block his sharp long sword, you can imagine how high his cultivation is.

Subsequently, Yang Yan roughly told Simpson what happened, from coming to the Fassi Empire to meeting Dru Aman, from becoming a blood demon to the demon hunting battle. It's just that there is no mention of Van Lute, because Van Lu has instructed not to talk about him to others easily, unless he is worried about his life.

"Since the Wolf King Group wants to kill you, why do they want to save you, and why do they let you become brothers with them?" Hearing Yang Yan's words, Simpson couldn't calm down for a long time, and then asked.

"That's what I couldn't figure out. Yang Yan shook his head and said helplessly. "But no matter what, I should thank them for giving me a second birth, and I have to go back. ”

"But if they knew you had regained your memory, would they kill you? Simpson quickly shook his head and said, his face as concerned as a grandfather facing his grandson.

"It doesn't matter, now that they've appeared in the Empire under their proper name, presumably they won't be the same as before. Yang Yan smiled reluctantly.

"They're wolves. Simpson really hated it, and shouted softly. "Who knows what they're showing up for? Who knows what's behind their apparent kindness?"

"No, Senior Simpson, I believe them!" Yang Yan stared at Simpson with his eyes tight, and said admittedly.

"Hey~~ In that case, I won't say much, anyway, you have to be careful. Simpson sighed and whispered. "But before you go, I have to thank you first."

"Senior Simpson, where do you start with this?" Yang Yan asked suspiciously.

"Aren't your name Yang Yan? You're the benefactor of my unscrupulous grandson. Simpson laughed.

"I don't know who the grandson of the predecessor is?" Yang Yan suddenly remembered Carter and them, except for Jack and Ina, there were only Carter and Matthews.

"Don't call me a senior, I'll just ask an old man, you call me grandpa. Simpson laughed. "My grandson is Matthews, what, remember?"

"Okay, just call grandpa, Matthews, I naturally remember him, he is a very man, for the sake of friends, I would rather give up myself......" Yang Yan said as he disappeared between the world and Simpson together.

-------------------------------------------------------------------- "Matthews, where have you be......en?" the two men came out of the dark room and quickly made their way to the front yard, walking through a winding hallway, while Simpson kept his voice in the middle of the ' In the spirit of divine power, he kept shouting to the sky, while explaining to Yang Yan the culture of the empire and the famous 'flower' and foreign grass along the corridor.

The servants who walked through the corridor also saluted Simpson respectfully, but Yang Yan swaggered shoulder-to-shoulder with Simpson, and they all cast strange glances at him. The memory of these servants has never been so arrogant except for Bronster.

Ignoring the gazes of those servants, Yang Yan quickly came to the hall with a faint smile on his face. Simpson laughed and led Yang Yan to the innermost right seat, and then he sat on the left, and the wrinkles caused by his smile were enough to kill many mosquitoes.

"Oh grandpa, what's wrong with you. "Soon, a hearty voice sounded outside the 'door', and then a man in a dark gold 'colored' robe and a long sword in his hand walked in, pouting, his head covered with sweat, and his face unhappy.

The man was Matthews, and as soon as Matthews came in, he glanced at Simpson, but when his gaze shifted to the left, he found that the person in the wide chair was so familiar, and he 'rubbed' his eyes and suddenly exclaimed. "Yang Yan ......"

As he spoke, he didn't care about the sweat on his body, and quickly ran towards Yang Yan, and gave a bear hug fiercely. Seeing Matthews like this, Simpson originally wanted to ask him to change his clothes first, but Yang Yan stood up with a faint smile and greeted Matthews.

The two hugged each other tightly, each carrying their own emotions. Needless to say, Matthews naturally felt the life-saving grace of Yang Yan, and now that this benefactor has come to the house, he naturally has to entertain him well. And Yang Yan wanted to feel the joy of seeing his friends again in this hug, especially the questions that had accumulated in his heart during this period of time, which made him breathless. Now, this warm hug, which is still dripping with sweat, is enough to make his mood return to the previous silence.

Yang Yan and the two hugged each other tightly, and patted each other's backs from time to time, with countless 'agitation' movements in their eyes. After a long time, the two separated. Looking at Yang Yan's appearance at this time, Matthews couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise.

Needless to say, Yang Yan's clothes are **, the most important thing is that Yang Yan still has a lot of dirt on his body, where did this not come from Matthews? Yang Yan also lowered his head, looked at himself indifferently, and then laughed with Matthews.

Then, Yang Yan received a grand thank-you feast held by the Clycas family, and Yang Yan was naturally toasted by many people, Simpson, Matthews, Matthews's father, and his brothers. It wasn't until the next day, when it was almost noon, that Yang Yan woke up from his sleep, and because he had drunk too much, he couldn't help but feel a pain all over his body.

Yang Yan shook his head helplessly, sat cross-legged on the 'bed', and used his sword qi to quickly walk around in his blood, and those soreness disappeared instantly. After tidying up a bit, I walked out of the 'door'.

It had been less than two months since the Hundred Years of King Fighting for the Ice and Snow Temple, and Yang Yan had no intention of staying in Clycas's house, so he said hello to Simpson and several other family leaders, and then jumped up and disappeared into the courtyard.

Out of Claycas's house, Yang Yan hung quietly above the void. A person just quietly thought about everything that had happened during this time. In the sky, beautiful clouds kept passing by, but Yang Yan turned a blind eye, and it was not until the afternoon that he opened his eyes and exhaled a few mouthfuls of turbidity.

Yang Yan had already planned, first to go to the Qingci family, then to the palace, to 'hand' the letter to Bronster, and then return to the Wolf King Group. If there is any change, it will not affect the relationship between the two countries, and I know from Zhao Yixuan's tone that this letter is extremely important. If he returns to the Wolf King Group, he will never have a chance to come out, and Yang Yan can only bury his feelings for his father, mother and other relatives deep in his heart, and slowly melt over time.

The Zintz family is naturally also a big family, and after flying in the sky for a while, he saw the outline of the Lawrence family, smiled faintly, and then descended.

Through the soldier's notification, Zintz and Elvis soon came out, accompanied by an old man who looked to be in his sixties. The old man's face was majestic, even with a smile on his face, it seemed that he could not tolerate the slightest joke. A 'flower' white beard is the same as hair, as hard as a steel needle, and it looks 'refreshed'. This is the head of the Lawrence family, the father of Zintz, Frank.

"Nephew Yang Yanxian, please come inside. Seeing Yang Yan standing upright outside his 'door', Frank actually stepped forward and said grovelly. Although the majesty on his face is still undiminished, the feelings in his words are quite true.

Zintz and Elvis were obviously shocked by Frank's performance today, and the two glanced at each other before greeting Yang Yan. Looking at Yang Yan's current face, the Qingci brothers and sisters naturally knew that Yang Yan had truly recovered. And judging from the aura emanating from Yang Yan's body, it is obvious that there has been an increase. At this time, Yang Yan and Elvis couldn't see through it.

"Presumably this is the head of the Lawrence family, the Count of Frank, known as the king of economy, right?" Yang Yan replied to Frank with a smile, and then looked at Zintz and said. "Hehe, Sister Qingci, Yang Yan is here to disturb you. ”

"Hehe, please come in. The three of them said in unison.

Frank is in the front, Yang Yan is in the back, and Zintz and Elvis are naturally in the back. Frank was also enthusiastic, and from time to time he turned back and politely said the word "please".

Yang Yan also had to keep returning the salute to Frank, and at the same time secretly sighed, "This Frank seems to take etiquette too seriously, right?" When he turned a corner, Yang Yan inadvertently found a small cyan 'color' rope tied to a hugging tree not far away. I don't know why, when he saw the rope, Yang Yan was thrilled, and he actually stopped unconsciously.