In the evening, Yan Yi, who was meditating and resting in the room, heard the shouts of "Uncle Xu", and it continued to continue.

Yan Yi was speechless, got out of bed and walked out of the room, and saw Zhao Youan and Liang Zheyi walking up the stairs.

"You'an pays homage to Uncle Xu!"

Zhao Youan held a folding fan in his hand and pretended to give Yan Yi a gift, and then pretended to be exaggerated: "Uncle Xu, you are so handsome and uncast as soon as you dress up. Is this stealing the limelight of my unparalleled young master?"

Yan Yi chuckled and said, "Young Master Zhao, don't worry, I won't compete with you for women."

At this time, Feiyun and Hulk walked out from two adjacent rooms next door.

Yan Yi pointed to Feiyun and introduced: "This is Yang Ying. We hit it off at first sight in Jinghu Town and would travel together for some time."

Feiyun said coldly: "You don't have to cover up for me, I can keep my face."

She looked at Zhao Youan, Liang Zhezhi and the others and said, "I defeated Mr. Xu in one move. According to my promise, I will serve Mr. Xu as a slave and a servant for three months."

Zhao Youan showed a meaningful expression and frowned and said, "I understand, I understand very much!"

"Uncle Xu is so talented and such a person, if I were a woman, I would have lost intentionally."

When Hulk heard this, he finally realized it and solved the doubts he had always been in.

So that's it!

However, he felt a little angry.

What do southerners have to look at? Isn’t they just handsome? They are as weak as willow branches!

Is it worth taking the initiative to recruit a son-in-law and the other to deliver it to the door?

He is such a strong and strong man!

Feiyun looked ugly and explained solemnly: "It's not that you want to do that, I really failed in one move."

"Yes, yes, Miss Yang, you are really defeated."

Zhao Youan looked as if you wanted, said perfunctorily, then turned his eyes to Yan Yi, and said, "Uncle Xu, my clan girl has been waiting for you for five days, but the clan uncle is anxious, so she has to return to Qingcheng first."

"My clan girl asked me to invite you to celebrate the city!"

Yan Yi replied, "Whether to go to Qingcheng or not depends on the situation! But I won't delay her from your clan's sister."

After saying this, he obviously noticed that his senior sister glanced at him hard.

Zhao Youan nodded and sighed softly: "Although many things cannot be forced, they are not completely impossible."

"It depends on the development of things."

At this time, Liang Zhezhi spoke, "Uncle Xu, my father, and Uncle Zhao have already set up a banquet in Qiulin Pavilion in front. Let's go there now?"

Yan Yi responded, but found that the fifth little Song family was sleeping soundly.

Hongyun was also lying in Xiaoqi's arms, looking lazy and unwilling to move.

Seeing this, Yan Yi did not wake them up.

Zhao Youan told the maid to take care of her. When Wu Xiao woke up, he asked Qiulin Pavilion to send a table of food...

Qiulin Pavilion is the tallest building in Baotong Garden, with a height of six floors, and is three or four hundred meters away from the Tingfeng Small Building where Yan Yi and his friends live.

Several people walked to.

While walking and chatting, Yan Yi learned that in the past few days, several powerful masters from the Warrior Guild and the controllers of Baotong Money House gathered in Da'an City.

They had a fierce dispute and discussion on information inns, withdrawals from other places, etc.

Liang Zhezhi said in dissatisfaction: "I am convinced of those old stubborn people."

"For example, they are still worried about the fact that the information inn can leverage the advantages of our Warrior Guild and expand their influence."

"What you say is easily afraid of by major forces, and it also has a large investment in material and manpower, and its benefits are unknown."

Zhao Youan opened the folding fan, suffused, and said, "It is understandable that they consider their vested interests and seek stability, and it is understandable to hold objections."

"Fortunately, we used Uncle Xu's genius suggestion to carry out a pilot project first and cross the river by feeling the stones, and then they agreed unanimously."

Zhao Youan added: "Uncle Xu, Sifang Town, which has a large number of casual cultivators, will become a cooperative pilot for local deposits and withdrawals from other places between the Warriors Guild and our Baotong Money House."

Liang Zhezhi continued: "The Warriors Guild will be the pilot program of editor, publishing and publishing in Da'an City."

Yan Yi said with an Oh, saying: "The pilot can control the adverse effects within a controllable range, and while practicing, discover problems, solve problems, and cultivate talents."

"When you have sorted out all your work, you can promote it all over the mainland..."

While talking, several people came to Qiulin Pavilion and passed the stairs to a large room on the fifth floor with three sides of the scenery.

Yan Yi met Liang Zhezhi, Zhao Youan's father, and the second housekeeper of the Zhao family in the private room.

Liang Zhezhi and his father were both father and son at first glance.

Apart from being shorter and not that fat, Liang Zhezhi can be said to be a completely replica of his father.

As for Zhao Youan's father, he looks like a cold-faced cool uncle who is silent.

After a few people greeted each other, they sat down with the host and the guest.

The second housekeeper was personally responsible for pouring tea and water.

What he poured tea for others, but what he poured for Yan Yi was a drink that looked bright red like blood and had a slight smell of wine.

Zhao Youan pointed to the small jar of two or three pounds of wine in the second housekeeper's hand, and introduced: "Uncle Xu, you have a good taste. This is rose red, a specially brewed spiritual fruit wine, rich in vitality, but the wine tastes very light."

"This kind of spiritual fruit wine is quite precious and rare. I happened to meet an acquaintance who came to Qiulin Pavilion to treat her. I asked her for a slap in shame and came to pay filial piety to you, Uncle Xu."

"You taste it first to see if it can cause allergies?"

Yan Yi knew that this guy was teasing him for not being able to drink.

"Your wife, you have the will!"

With the smiles of the few people, Yan Yi put on an elder's posture and praised him.

Then, he picked up the crystal cup, a spiritual fruit wine that looked very much like red wine.

After smelling it, there was a faint sweetness, a faint fragrance, and a smell of wine that seemed to be there and not without.

Yan Yi was about to raise his glass to take a sip, but suddenly he thought of a question, but he hadn't asked yet.

"Is there any result now that Linghua Sect's incident?"

Liang's father sighed and said, "There is a result."

"According to the information we have received, the Linghua Sect connects with the Great Yan Dynasty and intends to murder Princess Lan, and the evidence is conclusive."

"The Linghua Sect was removed from the court, and all the people with cultivation in the sect were sent to the army to serve the death camp."

Yan Yi said oh, and asked again: "All the Linghua Sect was caught?"

Liang's father shook his head and said, "How is this possible? It is said that dozens of disciples escaped that night."

"The young leader of the Linghua Sect is now on the run, and the court has issued a document of captive arrest."

"I guess he should have escaped to the Great Yan Dynasty."

Zhao Youan's father took over the conversation and said, "The Sima family, the old-fashioned family in Da'an City, is also miserable."

"There are four Earth-level warriors in total, and three Earth-level warriors died on Linghua Mountain."

"Now the Sima family is in a turmoil. If you want to preserve the family heritage, you will probably have to bleed heavily to give up most of the industry and interests, and live a hard life for decades."

Zhao's father sighed again: "The world is so cruel. When your strength cannot defend your interests, you have to give up quickly."

Liang's father laughed and said, "I heard that the Sima family has a beautiful daughter with good talent. She is very fond of You'an's nephew?"

Father Zhao chuckled lightly and sighed again: "Brother Liang, don't joke."

"Our Liang family is now trembling, afraid that we will accidentally take a wrong step and fall into a place of doom."

"We must never get caught in the Sima family's current situation."

After saying this, he also glanced at his son with warning.

Zhao Youanquan pretended not to see it, and saw Yan Yi, urging: "Uncle Xu, is this rose red?"

Yan Yi smiled, picked up the wine glass again, and was about to take a sip.

Just as the wine glass touched his lips, Yan Yi's heart suddenly started beating violently.

There is a problem!

Yan Yi quickly put down his wine glass and blurted out: "There is something wrong with this wine."

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became clear.

Feiyun, who was sitting beside him, even grew taller, reached out and grabbed Yan Yi's shoulder, then carried him behind him and protected him.

Hulk also came to Yan Yi's side and protected him.

Liang Zhezhi and Zhao Youan looked at each other and didn't know what to do about this matter.

Zhao Youan's father's face was so dark that it could drip into water.

Only Liang Zhezhi's father, the smile on his fat face, did not decrease at all.
To be continued...