This person's name is Kou Quan, and he is the brains of the Qinglan team of Tsing Yi Wei! In the team, and even in the entire Yan Valley, he is a well-known hero.

"Young Master!" Kou Quan saluted to Yan Xiaoning, in the Tsing Yi Guard, only Kou Quan is called Young Master Yan Xiaoning, because Kou Quan is a little house slave brought by the queen from her mother's family, and the current Queen of the Human Race is Yan Xiaoning's mother, so this little house slave with a detached spirit has become Yan Xiaoning's follower.

"Brother Kou, the mission is complete!" Yan Xiaoning finally asked with a smile on his face.

"It's done, no, as soon as I hand over the task, I'll come to see you and let me hear what happened to you today!" Kou Quan replied humbly.

"Oh, since you heard it, then you have to help me think about how to deal with the new Chu Mucheng!" Yan Xiaoning asked.

"Kill!" Kou Quan replied bluntly.

"Okay, I'll go and kill him to avenge my sin of not doing my best!" Yan Yinqiu's eyes narrowed, today's insult needs to be repaid by himself.

"I'm going with you! I'm in the same mood as you!" said the Maiden.

"Okay! Tonight, I will do it in Xueming Xiaozhan, and I will wait for good news here!" Yan Xiaoning's thought in his heart is also to kill Chu Mucheng as soon as possible! After all, since he knows that Chu Mucheng is not simple, then Chu Mucheng will definitely remember the revenge of today's killing, and it will be extremely unfavorable to himself to fall to Yan Xiaoyuan's side at that time! Therefore, in addition to it, he will have less competitive enemies, and he will not let his competitors get Chu Mucheng's support, killing two birds with one stone.

"No, it's not that we're going to kill, it's a trick to let the third prince or the eldest prince kill!" Kou Quan explained.

"???" The three of them looked at Kou Quan with some questions.

Kou Quan touched his forehead, and then explained: "Chu Mucheng was sent by the emperor, it is obvious that Chu Mucheng must have the ability to be trusted by the emperor, and at the same time, Chu Mucheng must have a certain task issued by the emperor on his back to enter the Tsing Yi Pavilion Lord, I judge that sending Chu Mucheng should be a test for the three princes! The emperor hates the matter of taking the heir, and he also wants to put an end to or at least know whether his son has the intention of taking the heir now! Therefore, send Chu Mucheng to explore the bottom of the princes!"

"Makes sense!" Yan Xiaoning nodded.

"Then we're going to win him over!" said the girl!

"No, you must not win over! Winning over Chu Mucheng is an attempt to establish your own small circle! For your own use, in this way, the emperor knows, and the consequences are very serious!" Kou Quan explained.

"Woo, Chu Mucheng will speak for us and suppress the three princes, isn't this beneficial to us, wouldn't it be good to win over secretly, and not let others know!"

"No! no one has secrets here!" Kou Quan reminded.

Everyone was quiet, because it was true that the various forces in the Yan Valley were intertwined, and there were spies and infernal people among them, and there were no impermeable walls.

"Then why use a trick to let the third prince kill him! Wouldn't this be telling the emperor that we are framing the third prince, don't forget, the third prince is the seventh elder of Huanyu Tower, and there is Qin Wuya by his side, at the same time, how can the emperor be tricked!" Yan Xiaoning said the crux of the matter!

"Let the madman kill Chu Mucheng, and all this will be logical! The problem will be solved!" Kou Quan said the plan.

"Crazy maniac?

"Yes, the useless chess pieces that we have buried by his side for so long and so deeply, now it seems that there is still some use!" Kou Quan said softly.

Everyone suddenly felt that the matter had been solved! And it was so simple.

......

When the two princes who were in power in the world wanted to kill Chu Mucheng at the same time, Chu Mucheng tasted delicious food in the famous Xueming Inn, which was famous in Yan Valley.

"This pot helmet is really delicious!" Yan Wuyu feasted and looked at Chu Mucheng directly.

"You've eaten ten of me, I don't have any stock!" Chu Mucheng covered his cuffs.

Yan was speechless and disbelieving, blinked his eyes, revealing the tiger teeth that only children have, and said a little viciously: "There are still seventy percent of the production materials, can you take them out!"

When Chu Mucheng heard this, he was taken aback, and a cold sweat flowed down. Because of being able to probe his divine sense close to his Qiankun sleeve and find out the items, in this world, there should be very few people who can do it, and the person in front of him, who is dressed like a scholar and has some problems with his head, just found out the number of items in the Qiankun bag that he used the spiritual enchantment without discovering it, which can only show that this person's spiritual wisdom has been cultivated to a higher level than himself.

Chu Mucheng knew his terrifying spiritual cultivation, so he had to be shocked and had to break out in a cold sweat.

I despise this person too much, no, I despise Tsing Yi Pavilion too much!

Chu Mucheng thought that this was a lesson, so he had to re-examine those heavenly pride in Tsing Yi Pavilion!

"How did you do it!" Chu Mucheng's eyes narrowed.

"Don't you take it out, isn't it!" Yan Wuyu saw that he didn't scare Chu Mucheng, so he thought that he couldn't be shocked, so he decided to enlarge the move.

Just when Chu Mucheng couldn't judge the next move of the person in front of him, he suddenly felt an invisible hand stretching out of the Qiankun bag, and this invisible hand quickly grabbed Lingmai noodles and Linglian bamboo pork, and disappeared.

Then, the aforementioned items appeared on the table.

"My brother told me that if someone is unwilling to meet my wishes, he will be fierce, if he is still unwilling, then let me report the items in his Qiankun container, if the other party is still unwilling, he must enlarge the move, that is, he will catch it directly!

"That's right!" Chu Mucheng replied dumbfoundedly.

"I haven't asked the seniors what they call them?" Chu Mucheng was taught a lesson again.

"Yan Wuyu" Yan Wuyu began to bake the fireplace with a deep spring fire, and then pasted the wrapped pot helmet on the fireplace to bake.

"Yan is speechless!You are a speechless uncle!" Chu Mucheng asked tremblingly.

"Do you know me?" Yan Wuyu took off the baked pot helmet, and then began to bite out loud without fear of being hot.

Chu Mucheng looked at Yan Wucheng in front of him, and asked excitedly, "Do you want to have some wine!"

"Wine, I haven't drunk wine for a long time, because I don't drink all kinds of wine, I only drink one kind of wine when I'm so old!" Yan Wuyu was very satisfied with the slightly drunken pot helmet he made, and ate it seriously, without looking at Chu Mucheng's expression.

Chu Mucheng took out a cowhide pot, and then pulled out the cork of the pot! It was clear and charming! This was the wind and thunder.

Yan Wuyu closed his eyes, sniffed deeply, sniffed deeply! Let go, the pot helmet in his hand fell on the table, Yan Wuyu was intoxicated!

It's been years, it's been years, it's been years!

I've been missing it for more than 10 years!

I enjoyed it for a long time, then quickly opened my eyes, and then quickly grabbed the wind and thunder.

Then he took a gentle sip, and then, closing his eyes, the wine swirled in his mouth, and the crisp aroma entered his nose.

"That's right!" Yan swallowed the wine speechlessly, then raised the pot, raised his head, and poured a sip!

"Ahh

"You, who are you!" Yan Wuyu Chu Mucheng.

"Godfather, I am Chu Yunlan's son, Chu Mucheng!" Chu Mucheng replied.

"What?" Yan was speechless and couldn't believe it.

"I'm Chu Mucheng!Godfather!"

"I'm not afraid that I will kill you!You dare to lie to me, Heiya told me that Yun Lan is dead, and his whole family is dead! You dare to pretend that you are Yun Lan's son Chu Mucheng!" Yan was speechless and angry, a kind of coercion rose surgingly, and Chu Mucheng felt a huge soul suppression.

"This is the last pot of wind and thunder in the world! Only my father can show it! When I was three years old, you said to me that you would take me to the deep forest of destruction to eat dragon meat, and to the edge cliff and cloud to eat feather spirit meat!" Although the three-year-old Chu Mucheng did not remember the appearance of his father and brothers, he remembered the words that were impressive.

Yan Wuyu directly hugged Chu Mucheng.

"It's so big, you're so big! It's you, you're Xiao Mucheng!" Yan Wuyu cried.