The sun shadow was slanting to the west, and as soon as Yan Batian and Yan Feiyan entered Ziguang City, they were stopped by Yan Yangtian, who was already waiting, and told them that the patriarch Yan Nanyuan asked the two of them to return to Yan Mansion quickly.

Ignoring the pointing and whispering of the many monks on the streets of Purple Light City, the three of them hurried towards the Yan Mansion.

In the courtyard of the Yan Mansion, Yan Nanyuan was lying on a chair looking at the scroll in his hand, reading the contents carefully. The light in his eyes flickered.

"Patriarch, dinner is ready. ”

A maid walked over and said respectfully.

Although there are many monks in the Yan Mansion, there are still many ordinary mortals with foreign surnames who take care of mundane things, so the monks must not be allowed to sacrifice their precious cultivation time to do the work of the next people.

"Oh. ”

Yan Nanyuan put away the scroll in his hand, glanced at the maid next to him, and sighed in his heart, "Fortunately, the Purple Light City Auction House provided us with herbal raw materials for the Yan Clan's Alchemy Workshop, otherwise the Yan Clan would probably go bankrupt." ”

"With the income of the Yan Alchemy Workshop, it can barely maintain the daily expenses of the members of the family with their own surname. ”

Yan Nanyuan felt aggrieved when he thought about it, since he "betrayed" Zixiaomen and took over the Yan family, he never seemed to be comfortable.

Fortunately, Zixiaomen never troubled him again, but the affairs of the Xiong family also made him upset enough.

Yan Nanyuan got up and walked towards the living room, and suddenly-

"Patriarch!" Yan Yangtian's voice sounded from afar.

Yan Nanyuan looked excitedly towards the gate of Yan Mansion, and after a while, Yan Yangtian walked in, and beside Yan Yangtian there was a young man whose mouth always had a curvature, and a cold girl like a phoenix in the Nine Heavens.

Seeing the boy and the girl, the smile on Yan Nanyuan's face immediately bloomed, and he greeted him with a big smile: "Tian'er, Yan'er, you are back! Haha, your trip to the Yan Family Medicine Garden is really unexpected, this is really a big surprise." ”

"Prepare a sumptuous dinner right away!" Yan Nanyuan patted Yan Batian on the shoulder affectionately, "Good boy, your earth-shattering deeds have surpassed the father of your youth, tell me who is your master who is sacred, and can actually cultivate such a freak as you?"

Yan Batian smiled mysteriously: "My mysterious master! hehe, father, guess what kind of cultivation he is?"

"Is this still a secret?" Yan Nanyuan deliberately frowned, "Anyway, that master of yours is going to be higher than me!"

"If the master is not strong, how dare you rob your son with your father?" Yan Batian said with a smile, "My master's cultivation can only tell your father like this, it is unfathomable!"

Ignoring Yan Batian, who was pretending to be mysterious, Yan Nanyuan turned his face to look at Yan Feiyan with a smile and asked, "Yan'er! I heard that you actually killed Xiong Qiwei, a late-stage Qi cultivation cultivator?"

When he heard the news, Yan Nanyuan's shocked eyes were about to fall, and now when he asked Yan Feiyan herself, he still didn't believe the news he had gotten.

"Dad, ever since I practiced the Diamond Sutra taught to me by my brother Batian, I feel full of strength, it seems that one punch can burst a small mountain, and when I fought with Xiong Qiwei, I broke through again, and with only one punch, I broke his "King Kong Cover Body Technique"!"

Yan Feiyan said lightly. Except when she was alone with Yan Batian, she seemed to be cold and indifferent to everyone, including her parents.

Yan Nanyuan knew Yan Feiyan's character very well and didn't care. Just looking into the depths of her eyes, there seemed to contain a trace of guilt.

When night fell, the land was dark. The living room of Yanfu has been lit up for many months, illuminating the entire living room. After dinner, the maid cleaned up the table, and only after there were only four of them left in the hall, Yan Nanyuan straightened his face.

"Tian'er, do you know that your act of killing Xiong Lieyu is very happy, but it has also pushed our entire Yan family into a situation where the Xiong family is endless, and our Yan family is likely to be wiped out because of this incident?"

Yan Nanyuan stared at Yan Batian. Don't miss the slightest change in the look on his face.

"Dad, the Xiong family is a test for me by my master, he asked me to bring down the Xiong family before I advanced to the foundation building period, if I can't even do this, I am not worthy of being his disciple!"

Yan Batian, who stood up, lowered his head and said, looking like he was "listening carefully to the reprimand".

Seeing Yan Batian's performance, Yan Nanyuan's heart swelled up for no reason, "No matter what happened to Tian'er, this kid still respects me as much as before!"

"You, you ......" Yan Nanyuan pretended to be a little annoyed, "The Xiong family is one of the four major families in Purple Light City, what a big deal it is to start a war with it, why don't you make your own decisions without consulting with me, do you know how dangerous this matter is?"

As soon as the words came out, Yan Nanyuan laughed at himself.

Yan Ba Tiandu had already fought head-on with the Xiong family's foundation building period cultivators, and of course he knew how dangerous it would be.

Yan Nanyuan looked at Yan Batian, who was silent in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Tian'er! It's not that your father wants to scold you, you must know that you are now the only one in the Yan family who can instantly use spells during the Qi cultivation period, and you are even an alchemist and a formation mage, and your achievements in the future are limitless." The burden of our Yan family will fall on your shoulders in the future. You carry my hope, the hope of our Yan family, so you can't take your life as a child's play. ”

Yan Batian didn't make a sound. In front of this strict father, he seemed to have returned to the time when he listened to the teachings of the master in the infant period in his previous life.

"Tian'er, tell me about your plan to deal with the Xiong family, and let me be your father!"

Yan Nanyuan's expression suddenly became gloomy and said.

Yan Batian hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I won't talk about what has happened before, if my expectations are correct, tomorrow or even tonight, the Xiong family will give our Yan family a war letter and challenge us." They will definitely force me to fight in person, so that I can end my life as soon as possible in the fight. If we don't agree, they will make further moves, and it is likely that all of us in the Yan family can only shrink into Purple Light City, not daring to take a step out of the city!"

Hearing this analysis, Yan Nanyuan looked at Yan Batian as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

"Can you even expect that?"

As soon as Yan Nanyuan stretched out his hand, there was an extra scroll in his hand, which was the one he was looking at on the recliner lying on the courtyard chair. Directly handed it to Yan Batian.

Yan Batian took it and opened it to take a look, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a fox-like smile.

"This Xiong Liehuang really can't wait for my life, and the time under this battle book is much earlier than I expected!"