Liang You's mourning stick suddenly emitted a puff of black smoke, and then, from the stick, there was a whimpering sound, which sounded like a baby crying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Sanjun was startled by this voice, but then reacted again. This mourning stick is a psychic thing, and it is normal for it to cry when it is injured.

"Ahh What's going on? The mourning stick in Liang You's hand suddenly struggled violently, trying to break free from his hand. He was in touch with the stick, and he could feel the spirit trembling inside.

This situation was something he had never experienced before, and for a while, he was a little at a loss.

"Boy, what the hell did you do? If you dare to destroy my artifact, I will whip your soul and make you a slave for eternity, and you will not be able to turn over. Liang You knew that this was the young man on the other side who was playing ghosts, so he threatened.

"Be a slave forever, and you shall not turn over. Hmph, is it up to you? Yan Sanjun's voice was very cold, and there was murderous aura in his eyes, as if he was a little out of his control.

The mourning stick broke free for a long time, and was finally forcibly suppressed by Liang You with soul power. However, it seems that it will not be able to be used for a short time.

Taking advantage of this short gap, Yan Tianming quickly came to Yan Sanjun's side, and asked in a low voice full of doubts: "Little San'er, ...... you?"

"Patriarch, now is not the time to speak, let's solve these troubles first!" Yan Sanjun interrupted him and said to Liang You and Feng Yuelun, who were staring at him.

Yan Tianming had never heard him speak to him in such a tone, and he was a little uncomfortable for a while, but he nodded silently and stood side by side.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that the patriarch of the dignified generation wants to let a stinky boy come to the rescue, Brother Yan, don't you feel that your face is dull?" Feng Yuelun took the opportunity to humiliate.

"Yes, what Brother Feng said is extremely true, I am indeed ashamed to be defeated by the two of you. However, I am very relieved to see that there is a successor to my Yan family! Obviously, he was very satisfied with Yan Sanjun's performance.

"Oh, since Brother Yan values these juniors so much, I have a proposal." Feng Yuelun saw that there was no hope of killing Yan Tianming, so he had another plan.

"What proposal?" Yan Tianming asked.

"Hehe, Brother Yan wait a minute, let me discuss with Brother Liang for a while." Feng Yuelun turned his face to look at Liang You.

"Hey, there's no need to discuss, if Brother Feng has any proposals, just come here, and I will fully support it." Liang You was suffered a secret loss by a hairy boy just now, and he was angry at this time, so he didn't want to think about it, so he agreed first.

Seeing that Liang You agreed so happily, Feng Yuelun nodded at him, and then said, "Brother Yan, let's just say it!" We came today for the ghost vein mountain in the western suburbs. However, thinking of the love for many years, we don't want to make a big deal against the Yan family......"

"Oh, is it? Is there still affection between us? Yan Tianming couldn't help but smile, with a sarcastic face.

Suddenly interrupted, Feng Yuelun was slightly embarrassed, paused, and continued: "No matter what, none of us want to make a big deal and make a fish die. In that case, the gains outweigh the losses for both of us. Therefore, I propose that we set up a game here, let the junior characters in the clan fight, win two out of three games, and if we lose, leave immediately. But if you lose......"

"If we lose, the Ghost Vein Mountain in the western suburbs will be yours." Without waiting for him to finish, Yan Tianming took over the conversation domineeringly and continued.

"Oh, is that true?"

"Hmph, it's more real than real gold."

"There is no evidence, we must make a written statement, and if anyone repents in the future, I will ask the oni-sama to make a fair decision for us." Feng Yuelun was thoughtful, and he thought about everything ahead. Of course, the reason why he made this request was because he had already calculated it, and it was a good idea to win.

On the side, although Liang You didn't understand what medicine was sold in Feng Yuelun's gourd, he still chose to believe him, didn't say a word, and fully supported him.

In Mustard City, everyone knows that the people of this Feng family are the best at attacking and calculating, although the force is not as good as the Yan family and the Liang family, but if it is about conspiracy and trickery, it is invincible.

As soon as he heard Feng Yuelun's proposal, Yan Sanjun felt that something was wrong, he always felt that this was a conspiracy, and he wanted to remind the patriarch to be careful, but he didn't expect that the patriarch would agree to it.

"Patriarch, why did you promise him?" Yan Sanjun was really puzzled and asked in a low voice.

"Stall!" Yan Tianming didn't open his mouth, but used his soul power to transmit the voice: "Little San, the old patriarch sent back a word before-'Shou', what we have to do now is to delay as much time as possible, and it can be delayed as long as possible. ”

"Drag? But he didn't say......" Yan Sanjun still didn't understand, and continued to ask.

In his opinion, the most important thing to solve the current dilemma should be to win two matches.

However, Yan Tianming didn't think so. He continued: "Don't believe their nonsense, the so-called games and bullshit are all left for their own use, if they win, it all works, but if they lose, they will immediately turn their faces." Do you understand? ”

Hearing this explanation, Yan Sanjun immediately realized that he had forgotten that this was the underworld, an infernal hell that never talked about rules and principles with the weak and losers.

"I see, then, what's next?" Yan Sanjun asked.

"Let's hear what they have to say." Yan Tianming is worthy of being the patriarch, no matter when and where, he maintains a calm.

It didn't take long for Feng Yuelun and Liang You to have already discussed it, and they were full of smiles on their faces, and said, "Brother Yan, we have selected three juniors, and we can start at any time." ”

"Oh, I wonder what the rules are?" Yan Tianming asked.

"It's very simple, as long as you haven't condensed the corpse dog spirit, you are eligible to participate." Feng Yuelun said.

"It sounds simple. In that case, let me go back and consult with my people for a moment. Half an hour later, the fight began. Yan Tianming once again took the opportunity to delay a little time.

Subsequently, Yan Tianming and Yan Sanjun returned to the clan together.

In front of the hall door, several elders had already gathered, ready to deal with emergencies at any time. At this time, everyone was on guard and nervous.

Seeing that the patriarch returned peacefully, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, now, Yan Tianming is the backbone of the entire family, and with him, everyone's hearts will not disperse.

Yan Sanjun followed behind him, and when the eyes of the clansmen fell on him, he felt a strangeness.

Yes, everyone's gaze at him was different from usual, no longer sharp, no longer mean, but a little more gentle and kind.

Suddenly, for a moment, Yan Sanjun suddenly felt the taste of home.