The most luxurious restaurant in the Western Capital.

Yang Shaojun and Gan Qifeng sat by the window. There was also an officer, with a round face, who was smiling all the time.

"I didn't expect Yan Xiaoji's territory to be so big." Gan Qifeng looked at the bustling streets, hooking his lips and smiling evilly.

"Hmph, it's just a reckless man!" Yang Shaojun said coldly.

"He's not an ordinary reckless man, otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to Kyoto by himself, leaving you alone to deal with the people in power, he was careful." The fat officer laughed.

"In short, this Yan Xiaojie still has to be careful, there are princes on such a side who want to oppose the court." Gan Qifeng picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"These warlords have always had to be uniformly organized, how can they become the hegemon of one side." Yang Shaojun looked disdainful.

"Whether it is a hegemon or not, I have the final say." Yan Xiaoji's cold voice came, and Yang Shaojun, Gan Qifeng, and the fat officer immediately tensed up and looked at the door together.

The fat officer stood up at the same time and greeted the door.

Yan Xiaojian was wearing a crisp blue military uniform and stood at the door, followed by Shu Yin behind him.

Yan Xiaowei naturally didn't want Shu Yin to come, but she said that she wanted to come, and she said that she didn't feel at ease if she had one more person.

Yang Shaojun's eyes sank, and he stared at Shu Yin fixedly.

Her complexion was ruddy, she faded away from the youthfulness of a girl, and gained the richness of a young woman, and she was fatter, but charming.

Yan Xiaoyu stepped forward, blocked Shu Yin, and looked at Yang Shaojun and Gan Qifeng coldly.

"Oh, Young Marshal Yan, what are you doing standing, please come inside." Gan Qifeng smiled.

"Young Marshal Yan, the boss ordered to accompany Commander Yang to help the young marshal with the restructuring." The fat officer accompanied the smiling face.

Shu Yin gently held Yan Xiaoji's hand and pressed harder.

Yan Xiaoyu looked down at her, his mood suddenly improved, and he raised his head again, revealing a smile that seemed to be not a smile, "The three of you are guests, sorry Yan is late, please take a seat." ”

He pulled Shu Yin and sat down directly, anti-guest-oriented.

Shu Yin smiled and said, "I'll order food." ”

Yang Shaojun kept looking at her figure going out, and didn't come back to her senses for a while.

Yan Xiaoji's face was a little gloomy, "Commander Yang, don't come to harm?" ”

Yang Shaojun retracted his gaze and said sarcastically, "Young Marshal Yan, you look more and more energetic. ”

"That's natural, Young Marshal Yan'er is newly married, and it's natural." As soon as Gan Qifeng's words came out, Yang Shaojun's face changed.

"Alas, what Brother Gan said." The fat officer smiled busily, "Young Marshal Yan, the young lady Sun really has the temperament of a lady." ”

This time it was Yan Xiaoji's turn to change his face greatly, and his face suddenly sank, "My wife's surname is Shu." ”

The fat officer opened his mouth in embarrassment, "This ......"

Yang Shaojun snorted coldly, "The person in power in the future of the Yan family, it is normal for three wives and four concubines to be in power, so why should Yan Shaoshuai care who his wife is." ”

"Smack!" Yan Xiao stood up abruptly, "Are you here to make peace or provoke!" ”

Shu Yin just walked in, saw this scene, and hurriedly walked to Yan Xiaoji's side, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Xiaoyu grabbed her hand, "Go!" ”

Shu Yin was inexplicably dragged away, and Gan Qifeng smiled behind her, "I'll just say, how can Yan Xiaojie return to Kyoto?" He'd rather be a free bandit! ”

Yan Xiaojian turned around suddenly, and as soon as his arm was raised, the gun had already arrived in his hand at some point.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped by ten degrees, and everyone was shocked.

"Dare to say that my Yan family army is a bandit, looking for death!" Yan Xiaojian arrived in front of Gan Qifeng in one step, and instantly raised a gun to slap his head.