Changsun never expected that Nangong Ao would have such a trump card. There would be a glimmer of hope in his calculations, but at this time, Nangong Ao immediately broke all the ideas in Changsun's heart.

At this time, Changsun was like a child who was exposed to his lies. All his tricks were childish and ridiculous, so he could only look at Changsun Wentian anxiously.

Changsun Wentian also knew the pros and cons of this, but if he didn't stand up at this time, who would protect his lonely grandson?

At this time, Changsun Wentian was like the big hen in the chicken that Changsun played when he was a child. He knew that he was covered in bruises but still kept his body in front.

Changsun felt sad, and at this moment, his heart was filled with sorrow and bitterness, and all that was left was helpless.

Changsun Wentian became open-minded at this time.

"Nangong Ao, I didn't expect you to reach the realm of the Lord so soon."

"I also want to thank the commander for his promotion." Nangong Ao said withdrew.

"Hmph, I think you have completely forgotten it." Changsun Wentian said disdainfully.

"Captain, I have no intention of disobeying your will, but you are arrogant but completely ignore the opinions of your brothers below." Nangong Ao said indignation.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you are the only brother below you. Nangong Ao, don't act here, I know your tricks and thoughts clearly. Don't you want to speak with your strength? Let's see who's fist is hard today." After Changsun Wentian finished speaking, his momentum was completely different.

Nangong Ao also became serious at this time, "Since the leader wants to give me advice, I will definitely accompany you."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly became tense, and everyone had a premonition that a fight would be inevitable.

However, everyone here is watching the fun, and they wish they could defeat the two of them to the death and both lose the loss so as to seek some benefits from it.

Only the eldest grandson was anxious at this time like an ant on a hot pan. The demeanor of planning just now had long disappeared, and all that was left was his worry and helplessness about the old man.

Siqin saw Changsun's changes at this time and felt pity. She did not expect the situation to become like this, and she did not expect that the young man who could not see through him a few days ago put his expression on his face.

People who only know how to calculate but have no intentions will never be pleasant. At this moment, Changsun's performance shows his truth. It is this truth that touched Siqin and made her decide to help Changsun.

"The two are doing something at this time. The head of the Changsun family called all the families here today. Is it because I am here to see the two of you fighting cocks? Since we are here for our opinions, then I, Hongxiu Pavilion, will not look at the head of the Changsun family, you are in this verbal hall, and you will not see your Nangong jumping up and down like a clown here."

Siqin suddenly spoke and was so unceremonious that everyone was shocked by the two masters, and the one who was most surprised was Changsun.

Changsun never expected that when he felt that the situation was out of control, the one who helped him was this Wenjing woman who had only met several times.

Nangong Ao didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway, but he was actually a weak woman. He was also stunned and then sneered: "Miss Siqin has anything else to say? I advise the girl not to talk too much. After all, this is a man's business. You girls should just hide behind the man."

Nangong Ao's words just annoyed Siqin. Although they were nice, they showed discrimination against women's status, which was exactly what Siqin hated the most.

I saw anger on Siqin's face. Before Siqin could speak, a black shadow suddenly flashed by.

When people reacted, they had already rushed to Nangong Ao and punched Nangong Ao in front of him. Even Nangong Ao was caught off guard at this time and had to retreat quickly and raise his hand to defend himself.

The seemingly unimpressive punch caused Nangong Ao to suffer a great loss, and he was caught off guard until he retreated to the wall to stop the decline.

After the black shadow attack, he immediately stopped and retreated behind Hai Dafu, the head of the Hai family.

Only then did people see clearly that the one who took action just now was an inconspicuous old man. He was present from the beginning of the clan meeting, but no one noticed him.

At this time, Hai Dafu said, "If you have something to discuss, what are you going to do? It's a good thing to do? It's a good thing to make money."

Nangong Ao's face was gloomy, but he could not have an attack because he found that the old man who had just taken action was not inferior to him, and said, "What does the head of the Hai family mean?"

"Don't get me wrong with Deputy Commander Nangong. My subordinates have no malice. He just listened to my instructions to act. I just felt that I had not spoken for too long, and it seemed that someone had been ignored." Hai Dafu's voice gradually became cold from the beginning.

In the past, the Hai family gave people the impression of being a low-key rich man, just like the brocade clothes worn by Hai Dafu. Only those who know the goods know that this is a brocade clothes made of golden silk silk silk. Aside from the preciousness of the materials, the handmade fee for making is not something that an ordinary family can afford in a year, which shows its preciousness.

But its low-key lies in the fact that it is not luxurious and ostentatious, but it is this low-key that is often easily overlooked.

Hai Dafu's words gradually became colder to alert Nangong Ao. The Hai family has not spoken. It is not that they have no strength to speak, but that they are not willing to speak.

But one day when he wants to speak, you will suffer if you don’t listen. That’s it.

After Hai Dafu finished speaking, he stopped talking. At this time, Siqin spoke: "Deputy Commander Nangong, I wonder if I still have any more to speak now."

Nangong Ao was angry at this time, but he couldn't get angry. He was so angry that he had to snort coldly.

"I just saw that most families have expressed their opinions. Since everyone has come, don't just watch the fun. The families that didn't say anything just now should not be silent." Siqin said after looking around for a week. At this time, her calm and composed momentum is hard to resist.

Changsun looked at Siqin as he "scattered the guests" and only felt grateful.

Although Siqin's move may not help Changsun restore the situation, it at least leaves Changsun with a glimmer of hope, just like a drowning person who sees a branch, knows that it is difficult to bear it, but he will try his best to catch it.

After Siqin finished speaking, the atmosphere in the backcourt fell into embarrassment. The family who had not expressed their opinions looked at me and I looked at you, but they were afraid to speak for a long time.

The family that had already stood in the team showed a little hesitation because of the attitudes of Siqin and Hai's family.

Just as many families were hesitating, they suddenly heard a loud crane sound from outside the room, and everyone was shocked.

Because I knew that the crane sound came from outside the house, it seemed to ring in my mind, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

People were surprised when the crane cried, a letter appeared in the venue.

It is said to be a letter, but it is actually just a piece of paper, but people have some idea that it is a letter.

A letter, with only one piece of paper and no envelope, floated in the air like a feather without weight, rippling in the air.

People try to see the contents of the letter clearly, but the closer they look, the more they feel the dazzling whiteness of the letter paper, just like a dazzling sunshine suddenly ushering in the winter world, which makes you unable to open your eyes.

The letter fell erraticly towards the table of the big table of discussions. The last second was light like a letter that was not bound by gravity, but the next second was like a meteor hitting the table, and finally it was firmly stuck on the table like a sharp sword.

No one expected that a letter without weight could be so sharp, sharp and silent, even if it was so strong that it could be broken silently even when it came to such a solid desktop, and then stood in front of everyone like a proud crane.

The contents of the letter are now rendered like ink dripping into clear water. In just a few words, they are like sharp swords piercing into people's eyes. The sharp breath is difficult to isolate even if you close your eyes and hold your breath.

“Old man:

I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you very much; and I'm waiting for me to visit you.

Poor scholar                                                              

It was obviously just a few simple greetings, but it made the people present feel like there was a heavy hammer in their hearts, and it seemed that the loud sound of swords sounded in their ears, making people unable to help but want to escape from the scene.

Is this the realm of a wanderer?

No one present had ever seen a wanderer except Changsun Wentian, but everyone knew that the most famous scholar was his folding fan and the most deadly one was his sword.

After a brief calm, the meeting hall suddenly became restless.

The wanderer and the others knew who this "old man" was. He seemed to have a good relationship with the wanderer, and the wanderer had to visit him specifically.

Wanderer, no one here dares to provoke him, not only because he has a high level, but also because he is cruel enough.

He has slaughtered a family, but his own family.

Nangong Ao's face became less and less beautiful. Today, he thought he would pick the fruits he had planned for so many years, but unexpectedly, problems often arise.

First there was Changsun, then Hongxiuge and Hai family, and now there was a wanderer running out, Nangong Ao felt extremely aggrieved.

No matter if you are a real wanderer or a fake one, it is impossible to scare me away if you want to use a letter.

Thinking of Nangong Ao, he sneered, said "It's mysterious", then slapped his hands hard, jumped onto the table, rushed to the letter, and closed his five fingers to form a palm knife, and wanted to smash the letter.

However, before Nangong Ao's palm sword approached the letter, a sudden change occurred. A seemingly weak letter exuded a momentum of soaring into the sky, and he wanted to pierce the roof, and then the target suddenly turned to Nangong Ao.

At this moment, Nangong Ao felt like an antelope targeted by a cheetah, and all his energy was locked. No matter how he avoided it, he could not escape its eyes. No matter how powerful the antelope horns on his head were, it was just futile.

In this way, the people present only saw Nangong Ao suddenly attacked. Before he could succeed, a surge of momentum came suddenly and went suddenly.

Then Nangong Ao was stationed in place as if he had been cast in a solidified curse, and his palm knife stopped in the air.

Time seemed to have set the standard on Nangong Ao, and only the sweat that kept coming out of his forehead proved that Nangong Ao did not stop at the previous moment, but for some reason he did not dare to move rashly.

At this time, no one dared to act rashly.

Changsun Wentian walked over, his steps were steady and he was not nervous; then he stretched out his hand casually and grabbed Xin.

The reason why it is called a catch is that people never thought that one day a letter would make them at a loss, and they would not even dare to say that they would take it, as it would appear too casual; only by grabbing it would appear a little imposing.

The expected result did not appear, and Changsun Wentian successfully picked up the letter.
Chapter completed!