After sending Gu Chen and others away, Yan Ting waved his hand to signal people to deal with these matters, then grabbed Qin Feiling's arm and walked outside.

"Are you really sure that the Yan family can produce so many elixirs?" Yan Ting asked doubtfully while walking on the street.

Qin Feiling rolled her eyes at him and said quietly: "How could I know about your family's affairs?"

These words were like thunder striking Yan Ting's heart, making him startled suddenly. He looked at Qin Feiling in shock, with a look that almost killed her.

"You don't know?" Yan Ting's voice was extremely heavy.

"Oh, if I didn't say that, how could you have the confidence to negotiate that deal? It's a total of 4.4 million, which can buy a lot of things!" Qin Feiling gestured with her hands, with a smile on her lips, as if she had done it

A great thing.

Yan Ting grabbed her wrist, which made Qin Feiling feel a little pain. She glanced at Yan Ting resentfully, and Yan Ting looked at her angrily: "Do you know if the Yan family will

If we can't get so many pills, what kind of situation will we be in, you..." Although Yan Ting was angry, he still maintained his rationality, and he gradually let go of Qin Feiling's wrist.

Qin Feiling rubbed her wrist that was red from being scratched, but did not blame Yan Ting. She knew in her heart that if she could not get the elixir, she would have to pay a huge price, but with 4.4 million in front of her,

It would be a pity to miss the opportunity.

She also knows the current situation of the Yan family. Although it is close to the City Lord's Mansion financially, its overall strength is still worse than that of the City Lord's Mansion. If you make one mistake, you will be caught by Meng Yuan. If the Yan family continues to develop like this, the City Lord's Mansion will

It is bound to collapse. If given a chance, Meng Yuan will definitely use all his strength and make a desperate move.

"I know, don't worry so much. Look at the Yan family's resources in the past ten days. I think there is someone behind the scenes to help. Just tell your father and he will find a way."

"I hope so!" Yan Ting murmured to himself.

"Okay, I'm hungry. You scratched my hand and it hurts. How should you compensate me?" Qin Feiling stretched out her arm, revealing the crimson color on her wrist.

"I'm sorry, I'll take you to 'Tianxiang Yipinge'. The food there is delicious. You can eat whatever you want!" Yan Ting also felt that he had gone too far, so he thought of the place he often went to when he was a child.

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Tianxiang Yipin Pavilion is the largest restaurant in Akabane Castle, and there is an endless stream of diners every day. There are three things here that are unique to Akabane Castle.

One of them is food.

It is said that the chef was the royal chef in the Imperial City. He later left the Imperial City and came to Akabane Castle.

The two of them went up to the second floor under the guidance of a waiter, because the first floor was already full. There were 388 dishes written on the bamboo slips.

Naturally, Qin Feiling would not be polite to Yan Ting, just because of the red mark on her hand, she couldn't be polite. So, as soon as she made a move, she served all the edible food, while Yan Ting looked on, expressionless.

I changed my mind, but I was a little helpless. I had never squandered it so much. I didn't expect that when I saw others squandering it today, it was still my own money.

The boy happily picked up the bamboo slips and left immediately. According to the rules of Tianxiang Yipin Pavilion, the more guests spend, the greater the rewards they will receive.

The dishes were presented one after another, and the table was filled. The situation was almost like that of an emperor dining.

"Don't be stunned, eat quickly, you don't think I can finish all these things, do you?" Qin Feiling picked up the chopsticks and started working directly.

The diners next to me looked here and were surprised, thinking that some young lady from some restaurant was here to throw money. But what was more attractive than the food was Qin Feiling's beauty.

Meng Zhang was having dinner with a few friends on the second floor, and happened to see something unusual at that table. Then, when he saw Qin Feiling's appearance, he could no longer look away.

He went straight to Qin Feiling's table and sat down directly. Yan Ting's eyes froze. Is this person so rude? Did he treat him like nothing? But he held back because he wanted to see Qin Feiling.

His reaction was not that easy to kill.

Qin Feiling was focused on eating. Seeing that Yan Ting was silent, she was a little unhappy, but she was too lazy to pay attention to Meng Zhang. As long as she didn't disturb her eating, she could ignore everything.

"I'm in the Lower City Lord's Mansion, Meng Zhang. May I ask the lady her name?" Meng Zhang had a warm smile on his face. He was dressed in white and had a graceful demeanor. At first glance, there was no feeling of disgust at all.

Mengzhang!

These two words brought a sly smile to the corner of Yan Ting's mouth. He really couldn't find anything after running through iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it. He was just thinking about how to trick Mengyuan, but his son showed up at his door.

Meng Zhang had never met Yan Ting, so he naturally didn't know that this young man was the one who caused heavy losses to his city lord's mansion. Moreover, he was currently focused on Qin Feiling and had no time to see Yan Ting.

Concubine Qin remained silent and continued eating.

This made Meng Zhang smile awkwardly, and then asked: "I don't know which family the young lady belongs to, and I have never heard of it being so enchanting."

Concubine Qin was silent!

"My lady doesn't like to talk during meals. If that's the case, I'll leave first and greet you again after my meal." After that, Meng Zhang stood up and made a gesture of saying goodbye.

Qin Feiling never looked at him from beginning to end.

"Wait a moment.

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"Yan Ting said, the timbre of his voice actually changed. It was no longer his original voice, but sounded like the aged voice of a sixty-year-old man.

Qin Feiling noticed the strange color and paused for a moment, but it was only for a short moment.

"Little brother, what's wrong?" A slight difference flashed across Meng Zhang's face. The voice just now was clearly that of an old man. As a result, he looked around and was sure that it was the young man calling him.

"Little brother? Haha, young man, I am old enough to be your father." Yan Ting's old voice came, which made Meng Zhang more suspicious. How could an ordinary young man have such a voice?

Qin Feiling tried hard not to laugh out loud. She quickly took a few bites of vegetables and put them into her mouth, remaining silent.

Meng Zhang saw that Qin Feiling didn't have any flutter, and became more suspicious. If Yan Ting was really a young man, Qin Feiling would not always have this expression. It would be as if nothing had happened, and at least he would show a trace of surprise.

Or the movement of his eyes, but Meng Zhang didn't notice it.

"Little brother, don't go too far with your jokes. If you want to make friends with me, you don't have to do this. To put it bluntly, I always like to make friends and I am very willing to be with you..."

"Who wants to be friends with you? Are today's juniors so unreasonable? What do you think your name is?" Yan Ting yelled angrily. There was vitality in his voice. He used 10% of his power, which was enough to cause some damage to Meng Zhang.

deterrence.

Meng Zhang was hit by the sound wave, took several steps back, and finally managed to stand. A trace of anger and surprise flashed in his eyes. This man seemed young, but he was able to knock him back with the sound wave. His cultivation was definitely not weak.

"Meng Zhang, Young Lord of Akabane City." Meng Zhang was calm and composed, with a proud look on his face when he revealed his identity.

"Meng Zhang? Mengyuan, who are you?"

"It's my father!"

"Oh, I haven't seen you for twenty years. I didn't expect that guy Mengyuan to have a son." Yan Ting pretended to be amazed, making Meng Zhang even more suspicious.

"Who are you?" Meng Zhang's voice was a little louder.

"According to seniority, you should call me uncle. Your father and I are brothers. Back then, we traveled all over the country together, but we were brothers who experienced life and death..." Yan Ting said, his voice rising a little, telling the story of the fundamental period in the past.

A story that didn't exist, and Qin Feiling used all her strength in her life to suppress the smile that appeared on her lips. She knew what Yan Ting was going to do.

"Just twenty years ago, we parted ways and agreed to see whoever reaches the realm of Yuandao first would be the elder. I am only a few days younger than him, so why should I always be the younger brother? Strength is the last word. You are right.

wrong?"

Meng Zhang nodded doubtfully. Yan Ting said so much in one breath without taking a sip of water, which made it difficult for him to suspect that this was a young man. Yan Ting seemed to be immersed in the scene and returned to the place more than twenty years ago.

That time.

"Then I dare to ask, how did you become like this? Why did my father never mention you as a life-and-death friend?" Meng Zhang asked again.

"Alas, seven years ago, when I was about to break through to the Yuandao realm, a sudden change occurred, and the skills I practiced backfired. Since then, my cultivation has retreated again and again, and my appearance has also retreated again and again, and I have become what I am now.

, As for why your father didn’t mention me, I think it’s because I didn’t listen to his advice and insisted on practicing this technique. He hated iron, and he knew that although this technique was powerful, it could easily bite the master, so he refused.

It's a pity to let me practice..."

Yan Ting sighed and frowned, seeming to regret what he had done.

After Meng Zhang heard these words, most of his suspicions disappeared immediately. No wonder this man's voice was so old. He turned out to be a strong man at the peak of Yuan Luo.

It was possible to break through Yuandao seven years ago, but it was only because of an accident that it became what it is now. This process has to be regretted.

"However, Mengyuan has a son like you, and I think he has a successor. Judging from your extraordinary bearing, you were disrespectful to me at first because you didn't know my true identity. But this just proves that you have courage, which is very good!"

Yan Ting raised his right thumb and praised Meng Zhang.

"Slow down!" Meng Zhang suddenly raised his left hand to stop Yan Ting from continuing.

"Why, eldest nephew, you don't believe me?" Yan Ting was stunned for a moment. Did Meng Zhang find out that he was fake?

"You said you are my father's brother, then let me ask you, when was my father born?"

"If I remember correctly, how many days your father is older than me, he should be forty-seven this year." Yan Ting can recite the names and ages of the various masters of Akabane City. Even after several years, he can still remember a few of them.

The ones I remember most are Yan Li and Mengyuan.

One is my favorite, the other is the most hated!

"Then what is his soul?"

"The third-level rare soul, the Flying Spinner, is just that I have never been able to see his soul use it. When we were separated, he was at the seventh level of Tianyuan Realm."

Only those who have reached Yuanluo realm in martial arts can use Yuanhun to fight.

Meng Yuan's Yuanhun was told to him by Yan Li. When he was a child, he liked to pester Yan Li to tell stories, and as he talked, he talked about Yuanhun.

"Last question, you said that you were practicing Kung Fu and suffered backlash. Then your Kung Fu must be very powerful. You must have been very sophisticated with more than 20 years of practice. Let me see!"

"Hey, eldest nephew, what's so good about this thing? I told you to cultivate it.

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On the contrary, my cultivation has regressed, and I stopped practicing seven years ago."
To be continued...