Wang Chan stayed in Yan Mansion under Huo Tianqing's warm hospitality. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At night, the breeze blew, the wooden window opened and closed, Wang Chan had already disappeared into his room, but a few people watching secretly outside the door were unaware.

Yan Mansion, the jeweled pavilion.

Every night before going to sleep, Yan Tieshan always likes to touch those jewels that are as bright as a galaxy of stars, and tonight is no exception.

Yan Tieshan stretched out her hand and slowly brushed over these jewels, her serious, intoxicated posture as if she was caressing the woman's perfect body.

"Who!" Yan Tieshan turned around sharply and shouted.

"It's me. A figure slowly walked out of the darkness, it was Wang Chan.

"I don't know why Wang Shaoxia visited the office late at night?" Yan Tieshan frowned and said.

Wang Chan smiled and said, "I said it was because I couldn't sleep and came out to find a drink, does Boss Yan believe it?"

Yan Tieshan looked at Wang Chan's eyes, and after a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "What's not to believe in this, is it possible that you can still come to make money and kill yourself?"

"Next!" Yan Tieshan lifted a pot of wine beside him with a white and tender hand and threw it at Wang Chan, and then spoke. "This is our Shanxi Fenjiu, although it is not a good thing, but his grandmother really can't drink it in other places. “

Naturally, wine is also indispensable in the Jewel Pavilion, and whenever Yan Tieshan admires the jewels to the point of forgetting his feelings, he always can't help but drink a few glasses.

Wang Chan stretched out his hand and took it easily, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "The big boss's hometown is Shanxi?"

Yan Tieshan said with a smile: "I am originally a native of the sergeant and the sergeant, and I have only gone out once in the past few decades. But both the landscape and the people outside have less taste, and I look at it, his grandmother's is still good in Shanxi, and he will never go out again in this life. “

Yan Tieshan never forgot to speak with a bit of Shanxi accent all the time, as if he was afraid that others would think that he was not born and raised in Shanxi. He said "his grandmother's" as if he was trying to explain to others that he was a big man, a big man.

But Wang Chan knew that he was neither from Shanxi nor a man.

Wang Chan directly slapped the mud seal on the wine jug, raised his head and poured a sip, and suddenly said, "But I don't know where Mr. Yan is from?"

"Is the young man asking Manager Huo?" Yan Tieshan's eyes flickered and he spoke.

Wang Chan said lightly: "I'm not talking about the jeweled Yan Chief Huo, but Yan Liben, the chief of the Inner Treasury of the Jinpeng Dynasty in the past. “

He stared at Yan Tieshan without blinking, and continued word for word: "This big boss must be recognized. Yan Tieshan's smooth and soft white face suddenly tightened like a bowstring, and her smile became strange and stiff.

Usually he was also a moody person, but Wang Chan's words were like a whip that ripped through his decades-old scars, and his fatal wounds began to bleed again.

"The Great Golden Peng Dynasty, Yan Liben, I have never heard of it, there must be something wrong with Shaoxia. Yan Tieshan's face returned to normal, and he slowly spoke.

Wang Chan glanced at him, smiled, and said: "The big boss thinks about it again, if you recognize this person, you might as well tell him, just say that he has an old account of decades, and now someone is ready to settle it with him, and the debt collector is on the way here." “

Yan Tieshan tightened her fat face, her hands were clenched, and her face changed several times, obviously because she couldn't make up her mind about something.

"If I were Boss Yan, I wouldn't have alarmed Manager Huo, as the only descendant of the Heavenly Bird Sect, he is willing to give you an upstart as a housekeeper, don't you notice that there is a problem?" Wang Chan chuckled.

Yan Tieshan's face was cloudy, and he endured it after all, Huo Tianqing's problem, he had already been aware of it, and now when he heard Wang Chan say this, he was even more sure.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Yan Tieshan stared at Wang Chan and said coldly.

"What did I say, don't you understand, Boss Yan?"

Wang Chan smiled and said, "Then I'll make it clearer, Yan Liben owed some debts when he was young, and now someone is going to come over to collect debts...... Of course, this person is not me. ”

"I came here tonight to give Boss Yan a chance to be a good person, although this Yan Liben made some mistakes in his early years, but his crimes are not to death, and he has not done anything harmful in the past few decades of incognito, not only that, but he also has a good name in the rivers and lakes. Boss Yan has a kind heart, or use this Jeweled Qi Pavilion to buy him a life. ”

Every time Wang Chan said a word, Yan Tieshan's face became ugly. By the end, his fat face had become distorted.

"You forced me!"

Yan Tieshan's face was hideous and terrifying, and his fat body suddenly swirled like a spinning top, and the pavilion suddenly shone with a brilliant pearl.

Reflecting the deep light, dozens of sharp winds suddenly shot out like a torrential rain, hitting all the key points and big points around Wang Chan's body respectively.

At this moment, a burst of sword aura flashed from the pearl light.

The sword aura is cold, and the sword wind is like blowing bamboo.

I could only hear a sharp sound of "brush, brush, brush, brush", and the sword qi and pearl light suddenly all disappeared, but dozens of pearls fell from mid-air, each of which was cut in half.

Good fast sword. As soon as this thought came to Yan Tieshan's mind, the jet-black iron sword had already stopped three inches in front of his throat.

Looking at this sharp sword, the corners of Yan Tieshan's eyes jumped involuntarily, and her white and chubby face suddenly showed a strange and frightened expression. The whole person looked a lot older, and it took a long time before he sighed and muttered, "Yan Liben is already dead, why do you bother to come to him again?"

Wang Chan looked at Yan Tieshan and said calmly: "I said that the person who wants to find him is not me. “

"Yes, you're not here to find him, you're just looking for the treasure he has!" Yan Tieshan's eyes were red, and he said excitedly.

Now he speaks without a Shanxi accent at all, and he no longer swears, but his voice is sharper and thinner, and every word he says is like a sharp needle, piercing someone's eardrum.

"Yan Liben is completely dead, so Yan Tieshan can survive. Wang Chan withdrew the gentleman's sword, looked at Yan Tieshan, and said coldly.

Yan Tieshan's body shook, took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, and kept gasping, just in this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot.

Just before, he was a radiant middle-aged man, with a smooth, supple face, and no beard, but now it seems that anyone can tell that he is an old man of seventy or eighty years.

The flesh on his face has slackened, his eyelids have fallen loosely, his eyes have become dark, pale and light, he gasped, sighed, and said secretly: "I'm old...... I'm old, I just want to live well. (To be continued.) )