Jingcheng Yan Mansion!

The villa is completely in accordance with the palace model of the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, made of the top craftsmen in China, the best building materials, the whole Yan Mansion is like a small Forbidden City, the palace tower stretches, just like the status of the Yan family in China, the style is brilliant, solemn and heavy.

Thundered!

The vermilion gate slowly opens!

Behind the door, a bright red stall has already been paved, extending from the front door to the most glorious Qianyang Building.

The front door is open, and it is rare to see it since the Yan family built the museum.

The last time it was when the martial god Yan Jiutian was born, discussed the sword in the Tianshan Mountains, defeated Qiu Invincible, the wolf god, etc., and won the world's first master when he returned triumphantly.

Unlike last time, this time, the disciples of the Yan family who were waiting outside the gate all looked cold, as if they were facing a great enemy, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

It's about to change!

Several military vehicles escorted a jeep through the front door and into the gate of Qianyang Tower.

Immediately, an ancient warrior wearing heavy armor stepped forward, opened the door, and at the same time drank back the escorted military vehicle and soldiers. The military vehicle turned around in a uniform manner, and after driving out of the villa, eight ancient military soldiers stood in four directions at the same time to protect the car, and one of them cautiously opened the door.

But I saw an old man wearing a black Tang suit, white hair and red face, and a majestic face slowly got out of the car, the old man's two white eyebrows were heavy, slightly condensed, and the tiger's eyes revealed a strong killing intent.

It was these top Chinese guards trained by the Martial God himself, who made eye contact with him, and they were also like being struck by lightning and did not dare to look at them directly.

He is the first governor of Huaxia Yan Zhan, the minister of national health and other first ministers who control the absolute real power of Huaxia Yan Mu, Yan Gong!

Of course, his other identity is even more terrifying, the father of Martial God Yan Jiutian!

This makes it possible to look at today, no matter who it is, even the saints of Kunlun Mountain, they dare not underestimate it, and Mr. Sun, the first minister, is even more taboo about him.

Yan Mu entered the lobby, and Yan Baye and the others hurriedly greeted him.

Before he could speak, Yan Mu waved his hand, motioned for everyone to sit back, slowly walked to the top chair and sat down, took the best spiritual tea served by the next person, and drank half a cup, then his eyes sank, and he glanced at the people below.

In addition to officers like Ji Zhengmin, there are also northern martial arts masters led by Yan Baye.

"The old man will go to see Mr. Sun later, don't talk about it, I think the Qin Marquis of Jiangdong has taken shape, isn't it time for us to pick the fruit?" Yan Mu rolled his eyelids, made a mowing gesture, and asked proudly, as if Jiangnan Zhuxiong had already been a Chinese meal and could be obtained at any time.

"That's right, Vice Admiral Gu, one of the supreme political leaders in Huaxia, he killed Lord Gu's son without giving him any face."

"And keep saying that he called Yan Gong by his name, provoked and made trouble, and if he didn't accept it, his grandson monkey would make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace."

Ji Zhengmin was furious.

Qin Yi asked Lei to kill Gu Hongchun on the spot in front of tens of thousands of people, for the entire north, it was simply a great shame, Gu Jiansong had already issued an order, it was necessary to deal with these people.

Yan Mu is now bent on removing Gu Hongwei and swallowing the Eastern War, and it is not easy to ignore Gu Jiansong's instructions.

Moreover, Yan Lei was his own grandson who died at the hands of Qin Yi, could he not be annoyed? It just so happened that the new hatred and the old hatred were counted together, so he specially rushed back from the Yan War Zone today to hold this secret meeting.

"Father, I don't think if I send a team of elite special forces over, I don't believe that his surname Qin can dodge tanks and artillery, and missiles can't succeed?" A national face general stood up and said.

His name is Yan Wu, he is the second eldest member of the Yan family, in charge of the entire northern military quartermaster, and he is the head of Yan Zhan's family.

"This is difficult, the Qin thieves are heavily defended, and if the Eastern War is not withdrawn for a day, our heavy firepower will not be able to pass!"

"I don't think it's as good as Lao Ba to take action in person, take the life of the Qin thief and dog, and then clean up Gu Hongwei, annex the Eastern War, and make every effort to eliminate the remnants of the Qin thief."

Another middle-aged man in a long shirt stroking his beard and sneering.

"That's right, now that the eldest brother is cultivating in Kunlun, we are the eighth most capable and the most viable force that can be mobilized, and Lei'er also died at the hands of the Qin thief, so it is reasonable for the eighth brother to take action and share his father's worries."

A person next to him chimed in.

Yan Mu Rulong, born nine sons, in addition to the four who died in the battle with the Chu family back then, there are still four left, these two people are the third, the seventh, in charge of the inner door of the Yan family, because Yan Jiutian's four sons have also succeeded, Yan Sanye and Yan Qiye have limited rights in their hands, but it is not as good as Yan Baye who is in charge of the outer door alone.

Moreover, the four young men in the inner door are vying for power and profit, and it is also a great headache for the two of them to be caught in the middle, so they stared at Yan Baye with blank eyes, hoping to get a piece of the pie from the outer door.

The rich are unkind!

How could Yan Baye not know that the ambition of these two brothers, smiling slightly, Yan Baye got up and said: "Father, the hatred of killing my son is not shared, and it is my duty to share my father's worries. ”

Yan Mu's eyes were stunned, and he was about to make a decision.

As a top tyrant in China, he has long been indifferent to family affection, all his children and grandchildren, everything is to grow and continue the Yan family, such as Yan Baye and others, and his life's mission is to protect his designated martial god lineage, serving Yan Jiutian and his son.

The rest, such as the generation of Yan Lei, are as cheap as weeds compared with the positive vein of inheritance.

"Third brother, seventh brother, you have a good mind, how noble is the eighth brother, the supreme outside the door, how can you stoop to fight with the reckless."

"Besides, who doesn't know that Starling will be newly married next month, so it's not very lucky to let him use the sword at this time."

At this time, a beautiful woman got up gracefully, and her voice was like a yellow warbler.

But seeing that her skin is better than snow, a delicate melon seed face, the perfect facial features carved by Tiangong, elegant and charming, and a decent black embroidered peony long skirt, it is a perfect presentation of the plump and slender figure, the snow feet that can be held are wearing Yunluo gold thread shoes, elegant and lazy, lined with the well-decorated cloud bun, as if Su Da has been reborn, a smile and a smile, are all confusing people's souls.

The men present all thought day and night about inviting this stunning Liji to the dragon bed, go to Wushan Yunyu together, and live happily for a lifetime.

"You are a foreign woman, what qualifications do you have to speak here, step aside." Yan Sanye was distracted by him, and said angrily.

"Gong Yan, I already have a plan to kill the Qin thief, I can implement it today, and I ask Gong Yan to give me a little time, if the phoenix's plan fails, it's not too late to let the starling brother fight." The beautiful woman smiled coquettishly.

"You have a plan, a woman's ......" Yan Qiye was just about to speak, Yan Mu raised his hand to interrupt him, and said to the beautiful woman: "You are clever and resourceful by nature, I allowed you to be surnamed Yan back then, and I also treated you as a daughter, so I will depend on you for the time being." Time is limited though, a month at most, and I have to see the results. ”

"Thank you Yan Gong!" The beautiful woman worshipped.

"Okay, everything is up to Yan Ya, be sure to be concentric, disperse." Yan Mu glanced at Yan Sanye and the others coldly, and got up proudly and left.

"Yes, Father!"

Several people sent each other respectfully at the same time.

"Old eight, you'd better pray that this girl can do this, otherwise, you won't be able to escape this level." Yan Sanye walked over, patted his chest, and sneered.

"Thank you for the reminder." Yan Baye was not stunned at all and smiled. His sword path heart had already reached the realm of heaven and earth clarity, how could Yan Laosan and the others provoke him.

"Humph!"

Yan Sanye and the others brushed their sleeves away.

(End of chapter)