"Then today is really a good day, but next, it's hard to say whether it's a birthday ceremony or a funeral......

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth also set off a slight cold arc at this time.

"Forget everything you just did, forget that I've been here, forget what I asked you....."

As soon as his mind moved, Xiao Yan's single-hook jade writing wheel eye was also displayed again, erasing the memory of Jia Ding just now.

Although Xiao Yan only needed to move his fingers to easily kill him, in case the people of the Mo family found anything abnormal, he still left his life.

And after doing all this, Xiao Yan's figure shook and was hidden in the darkness again.

"Just now... What's wrong with me...."

Just a moment after Xiao Yan left, the family with an extremely wooden expression also suddenly came back to his senses, looked around, patted his head again, and left with a mutter.

"This Mo Cheng's great life, even the Yunlan Sect sent people here, no wonder the Mo family can run rampant in the northeast of the Gama Empire."

Xiao Yan also heard Xiao Ding and them say that when Mo Cheng was young, he once worshiped the Yunlan Sect, and later left because he wanted to manage family affairs.

However, that guy is also clever, although he has broken away from the Yunlan Sect, but every year, he will hand over an extremely large offering to the former, and every time the high-level of the Yunlan Sect has a happy event and so on, he will personally go to congratulate him, and he is extremely tactful.

It is said that when the sect master of Yunlan Sect was admitted as a disciple more than ten years ago, that guy was also invited to the list, although he was not selected in the end, but it was also an extremely enviable thing.

Later, Mo Cheng broke away from the Yunlan Sect, but not only was he not chased and killed by the law enforcement team of the Yunlan Sect, but he got the title of the deacon of the outer gate, and for many years he has been in the northeast of the empire.

The figure moved slowly, and Xiao Yan's figure stayed not far from the largest hall in the center of the courtyard, where the singing and dancing were leveling, and the sound of staggering came out, which was extremely lively.

However, the lights around the entrance of the hall were bright, and it was impossible to get close to the secret figure, but Xiao Yan was not in a hurry, he had his own exclusive means.

The figure was hidden in the dark, and Xiao Yan's palm at this time slowly lifted up, covering one eye.

"Eyes of the Sand!"

And as the shouts in Xiao Yan's mouth fell, there was a thin yellow sand slowly gathering not far in front of him, and finally turned into an eye in front of Xiao Yan, floating in mid-air, and still turning from time to time, looking extremely weird.

"It's so convenient!"

Feeling the perspective of the eyes floating in the air, Xiao Yan couldn't help but secretly admire.

The Eye of Sand is a unique ninjutsu of Iara in the Hokage world, using sand to turn into an eye to scout elsewhere, and then transmit the visual image to the eye that the body holds with its hand.

In modern parlance, this is basically the equivalent of a drone with a high-definition camera, and it is more convenient to use than a drone, not only is it smaller, but it also doesn't have any sound.

The corner of Xiao Yan's mouth smiled slightly, and then his mind controlled the eye, slowly raised, and then cautiously reached the beam above the door of the hall, without attracting anyone's attention, and at this moment, the scene in the room also fell in Xiao Yan's eyes.

In the open hall, the crowd is surging, extremely lively, and filled with a festive atmosphere.

On the specific chairs placed in the hall, there were many people in different costumes, presumably from the eastern provinces of the empire The most powerful force in the eastern part of the empire, although many people wished that the Mo family would collapse as soon as possible, but this superficial effort still had to be done in place.

At the top of the high platform in the hall, an old man in a gray costume was clasping his fists in front of the guests below, and he seemed to enjoy the gaze of countless envious glances, so that the old face also had a slightly smug smile mixed with festivity.

"This old guy must be Mo Cheng, right!?"

In Xiao Yan's heart, there was also a faint killing intent surging.

This old guy actually hit the idea on Qing Scale, and even caused so many brothers of the Motie Mercenary Group to die tragically, Xiao Yan naturally wanted to find him to settle this account.

As the pillar of the Mo family, as long as this guy is solved, the rest of the people don't need Xiao Yan to make a move, presumably those other forces in Yancheng will take action to exterminate him.

His gaze slowly swept over everyone, and Xiao Yan did not stay on those people from all sides of Yancheng, for him, the strength of these guys could not make any obstacles.

And when a woman's figure fell into view, Xiao Yan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he muttered in a lost voice.

"It's her?!"

In the front seat of the hall, there sat a woman who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, although her age looked extremely young, but the position second only to the Great Elder Mo Cheng revealed her identity.

The girl was wearing a wide-sleeved tight-fitting moon-white robe, and a pale silver belt was tied on the willow waist, which just showed the slender waist perfectly.

Its jade hands are like soft wattles, skin is like clotted fat, mantis head moth eyebrows, clever smile reveals a faint dust and delicateness, seemingly soft smile, but it reveals a kind of indifference that rejects people.

In the hall, extremely hot eyes moved on the woman's perfect delicate body, but when their eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a cloud-shaped silver sword logo drawn on the woman's wide sleeve, the heat in their eyes was suddenly drenched by a basin of cold water, and their eyes drifted away, faintly with a touch of awe.

Such a beautiful woman, apart from Nalan Yanran, who was mercilessly 'rested' by Xiao Yan at the beginning, who else could there be?

For Nalan Yanran, Xiao Yan always felt a touch of guilt in his heart, and now after nearly half a year, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he saw him again.

Although it has only been half a year, Xiao Yan can faintly feel that Nalan Yanran seems to have changed a little compared to before.

In addition to the more mature physical development, the most important thing is temperament.

Under the slightly cyan appearance, there is a sense of maturity that is graceful and luxurious, and she is not surprised.

"The so-called close to Zhu Zhechi, this master and apprentice not only have outstanding appearance, but even their temperament is becoming more and more similar."

Xiao Yan smiled bitterly in his mouth.

"Hehe, thank you very much for coming to my banquet, in your invitation, it must have been clearly written, this gathering, mainly there is another important event I want to discuss with you."

In the hall, Mo Cheng's voice slowly spread.

(End of chapter)