The next day.

Wu Yuefeng.

Main hall.

Yan Tianwu was dressed in a black robe and looked at a letter in his hand solemnly.

Not long after, there was a rush of footsteps outside the hall.

"Tianwu, why do you have to have the teacher come to the hall early in the morning to discuss it with you?"

With a worried look on his face, Wang Tianmiao hurriedly walked into Wuyue Hall with frivolous steps.

Yan Tianwu, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, frowned slightly because he smelled a familiar fragrance from Wang Tianmiao.

However, the doubts in his heart only passed by briefly, and he did not dwell too much on this.

Yan Tianwu turned around and handed the letter in his hand to Wang Tianmiao.

"The secret sentry we installed in the Iron Guard sent word in the morning that Hong Tianhu returned to Wuyang Peak last night and went to the study to meet Yan Xun!"

"Master, look!"

Yan Tianwu's eyes were fixed on the letter in his hand, never feeling that this matter made him uneasy.

"Hong Tianhu?"

"The old guy isn't dead yet?"

Wang Tianmiao let out a slightly different sigh, then took the letter from Yan Tianwu's hand and read it.

"Hahaha, that Yan Xun has become a useless person, and that Hong Tianhu is no longer the old demon of Tianfu. What kind of trouble can the two useless people get together?"

"You don't have to be too nervous. When your uncle breaks through, all problems will naturally cease to be problems. Now, although Yan Xun's strength has been greatly reduced, he is still fighting in a corner. We can't push him too hastily."

Wang Tianmiao seemed to enjoy the joy of this "victory" and was a little carried away.

However, Yan Tianwu disagreed with his opinion.

"It's not that simple!"

"I must find out what the hell they are doing!"

His eyes were extremely cold, he rolled his eyes, but then he asked:

"By the way, is there any news from Zhao Tianlun? He has promised to capture that bitch Liu Ruyang for me!"

Wang Tianmiao glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Tianwu, with your current status, what kind of woman can't you want? Why do you have to stare at that girl? Why don't you do this..."

"I said, I want Liu Ruyang, a bitch, to kneel in front of me and beg for life but not death!"

"Don't you understand?!"

When he thought of this former beauty, Yan Tianwu suddenly changed his temperament and almost yelled at Wang Tianmiao. When the latter heard this, his face changed slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to go to Zhao's house right now to calm down the fire..."

What is surprising is that although Wang Tianmu is Yan Tianwu's teacher, he is "very afraid" of his only student and hastily agreed to him with coaxing and deception.

Then, Wang Tianmu turned around and left the hall.

He never thought that a trace of murderous intent flashed through Yan Tianwu's eyes as he watched him leave, but he quickly covered it up.

Then, he snorted coldly, turned around and left Wu Yuefeng from another part of the hall.

In a small town a hundred miles away from Yanjiabao.

On this day, the sky was gloomy, rainy and foggy, and a hurried man suddenly appeared.

Wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, he trotted through the drizzle and arrived at a wine shop called "A Bowl of Wine".

There was no one in the restaurant, not even the store owner. There was only a waiter with his head lowered, lying listlessly on an empty table, as if he was sleeping.

In this empty wine shop, there were only two people, an old man and a young man, sitting on a window seat.

However, although there were many delicacies and fine wines on the table in front of them, both of them turned a blind eye to them.

He didn't even look at him, as if he was waiting for someone.

The man in the bamboo hat entered the wine shop, took a look around, and immediately walked over to where the two of them were seated.

Then, the person took his seat.

"Master Yanbao, have you brought anything?"

The one who spoke was the young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

The man in the bamboo hat took off his bamboo hat, and it turned out to be a middle-aged man with an extremely vicissitudes of life.

This person is none other than Yan Xun in disguise, and the young man sitting opposite him is Zhao Qingluan, the genius of the Zhao family!

However, Yan Xun's eyes darkened and he seemed to be very hesitant. Then he tremblingly took out a square object wrapped in a yellow brocade handkerchief from his arms.

As soon as Yan Xun took it out, he retracted it with a swish.

"Master Yan Fort, what does this mean?!"

Zhao Qingluan's face seemed a little unhappy.

"You want to break your promise?!"

"No, no, no, I... I just want to confirm that what you said in that transmission note counts?"

Yan Xun asked with a vigilant look.

"That's natural!"

After Zhao Qingluan said that, he pushed the old man sitting next to him out.

"This is my Uncle Tao. This time, my uncle is following the order of my ancestor of the Zhao family to fulfill his promise!"

"As long as the Lord of Yan Fort hands over the Yan King's Dragon Seal to my Zhao family and swears that from now on Yanjia Fort will become a vassal of my Zhao family, I, Uncle Tao, will take action to help the Lord of the fort solve Yanjia Fort's current predicament!"

The ancestor of the Yan family was King Yan. King Yan had a dragon seal that he carried with him. This was the symbol of the throne of King Yan, and it is also the token of the master of Yanjia Fort today!

When all members of the Yan family see this dragon seal, it is like seeing the first ancestor, King Yan!

If Yan Xun hands over all the Yan King's dragon seals, he will really become a minister of the Zhao family!

The two sides fell into an eerie silence for a while.

After a long time, Yan Xun suddenly changed his expression and stuffed back the Yan King Dragon Seal he had just taken out!

"If Zhao Yanwu wants my Yan family to surrender, he must first agree to Yan and kill Liu Yang!"

Yan Xun said firmly.

"Hehehehe...."

"Yan Xun, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with us?!"

"If you don't hand over King Yan's Dragon Seal, your Yan family will change owners sooner or later. When the time comes, our Zhao family will crush your Yan family fortress, but you will have no say in it!"

"If my ancestor hadn't been thinking about the old relationship with your Yan family, he wouldn't have asked this junior to come and discuss with Master Yan!"

"Do you want it? Have you thought about it?!"

Zhao Qingluan's eyebrows suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Yan Xun with a sarcastic expression.

The latter's face twitched for a while.

"Excuse me!"

Yan Xun slammed the table and turned angrily towards the outside of the wine shop. But at this moment, Uncle Tao, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly became angry and cast a star-shaped curse mark between his eyebrows.

He suddenly emerged, raised his hand, and a sharp golden light roared out, focusing on Yan Xun without any hindrance, and knocked the latter away directly!

"Zhao Qingluan!"

Yan Xun shouted angrily, but it was obvious that red blood stains immediately appeared on his left shoulder where he was hit.

His face darkened, and without any nonsense, he turned around and rushed into the rain.

Zhao Qingluan wanted to chase him out, but was stopped by Uncle Tao who was standing beside him.

"His heart is broken and he can't return to Yanjiabao."

"It seems that Zhao Tianlun has made a great contribution this time. That fool of the Yan family didn't see our plan at all..."

"Let's go back and tell our ancestors the good news!"

Uncle Tao said calmly.

Zhao Qingluan bowed his hands respectfully.

"Uncle Master said..."

Afterwards, the two people also left the wine shop, and shortly after the two people left, the waiter, who had been lying on the table and dozing, slowly raised his head.

This person is actually Yan Tianwu!

The corners of his mouth twitched violently several times.
To be continued...