The owner of the villa is Yi Zhongren, one of the old man's right-hand men.
Yi Zhongren is an out-and-out businessman. He is not martial yet good at martial arts. Like the old man, he is willing to make friends with all kinds of people in the world. The original intention of setting up the villa is just to allow heroes and martyrs from all walks of life to relax.
Yu, there is a good place to have a martial arts competition.
For more than ten years, the knights from all walks of life who gathered in the villa have gradually become the owners of the villa, managed it, and developed it to a considerable scale.
This is the case with the Daoyi Alliance, which is formed spontaneously by many benevolent and righteous people with the word "Xia" in mind. They contribute spontaneously without asking for anything in return. They only seek peace of mind and peace in the world.
Yiyun Villa, composed of more than three hundred knights, can be regarded as an extremely powerful weapon for the Daoyi Alliance.
There are countless organizations like Yiyun Villa in the Daoyi Alliance, and if we want to say what is special about Yiyun Villa, apart from Yi Zhongren, the hands-off shopkeeper, it is its deputy owner Long Yanling.
The old man has hundreds of friends, and there are many people in the world who are willing to sacrifice their lives and blood for his words. The old man also has many close friends, but the old man seems to be born for this world, and so far
He had no marriage and no heirs, but he did adopt an adopted son, Long Yanling.
My adopted son, such a person is not unique, but this unique person is too low-key, so low-key that people in the world only know Long Yao and Long Duoduo, and seem to have forgotten the existence of Long Yanling.
But at this moment, Long Yanling led Yiyun Villa and appeared here together with Murong Chengfeng.
Xie Yongchang led Murong Chengfeng towards Jiang Yichen slowly, and the person behind them was Long Yanling.
Long Yanling was born with a square face and big ears, thick eyebrows and straight eyebrows, with the ends slightly raised upward. He was nearly 30 years old. He always behaved in a low-key manner, but he never looked low-key in his clothing.
His tall and strong body is highlighted by his dark-colored attire, with a red cloak floating behind him and a golden gun dazzling on his back. The outfit and his appearance can be described as majestic, like a Lu Bu among men or a red rabbit among horses.
Among the thousands of sand and stones, he shines like gold. No wonder the old man noticed him.
Jiang Yichen withdrew his gaze and looked at Xie Yongchang with a wry smile.
Xie Yongchang also responded with a wry smile. It seemed that without him needing to say more, the young man had guessed the current situation - they were surrounded.
The muscles on Murong Chengfeng's face trembled, making the wrinkles appear deeper. He tried hard to smile, but it was full of bitterness like Jiang Yichen and Xie Yongchang.
"Brother Xiaoye, Xiaoxie has already told me your general situation. I would like to say thank you to you first for my Jinger!"
After saying that, Murong Chengfeng bent his knees and actually knelt down again.
Yes, this is not the first time he has done this action. He has tried it several times just now and succeeded once.
He blamed himself, he was upset, he felt that he really shouldn't have risked the lives of so many people for his grandson, and he had to kneel down. Even though it would not help, he could get some comfort in his heart.
Xie Yongchang, who had already taken precautions, and Jiang Yichen, who was quick-sighted and quick-handed, could not let the old man perform such a gift. One of them held him with one hand, and the other held him up close, and finally stabilized Murong Chengfeng's figure.
Jiang Yichen said anxiously: "Grandpa Murong, you can't do it!"
Murong Chengfeng was startled when he heard this. People may have bad memory when they get old. Even the things they did and the people they met one moment ago may be forgotten in the next moment. But for people or things that left a deep impression,
It will always be fresh in my memory.
He had seen the child before him. Although his appearance had changed drastically, he still remembered the voice.
Recalling what Xie Yongchang had said, Murong Chengfeng knew something about it. He stretched out his trembling hand to touch Jiang Yichen's shamelessly thin face, and said in a trembling voice: "My child, I have suffered a lot for you these past few years.
I didn’t expect that Jing’er’s matter would also involve you, it’s really…”
"Grandpa! Brother Murong used to have a deep and loyal relationship with me. If I don't go through fire and water for him today, how can I have the face to see you?"
Before Murong Chengfeng could blame himself again, Jiang Yichen had already interrupted and said that he knew that Murong Chengfeng had recognized his identity, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Okay, okay, okay... good boy, Jing'er is lucky to have a brother like you." Murong Chengfeng knew that Jiang Yichen would never accept his apology, so he no longer insisted on kneeling, but
He opened his hands to hug him and patted the boy's back several times. Perhaps the only thing he could give to the boy was this insignificant hug from his family.
"Hahaha, such a warm and touching scene makes me feel uncomfortable all over! Whether it is a blessing or a curse, I think I will give you an explanation before sunset." A burst of wanton laughter suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and they spoke out
His inner strength is probably second only to Xiao Yincai, the master of Yinsha Sect.
Before the sound was over, another woman said coquettishly and coquettishly: "Eh?! The sun has already set. Haha, what a coincidence."
The voices of a man and a woman echoed in the mountains and forests. Everyone's ears were good and they could identify where the sound came from. Some people couldn't help but follow the woman's words and looked up to the sky.
The sky was indeed dark, but it was all because of the dark clouds. The sun was still an hour away from setting. The woman's implication was that she was obviously sentencing them to death!
Everyone couldn't help but have a layer of gloom on their faces. They would not be easily intimidated by the words of the two men. However, although they had discovered that they were attacked from both sides by the enemy before, they did not expect that the one standing in front of them would actually be the Yinsha Sect.
The two great protectors are Molong and Youfeng.
Their purpose was to rescue people from Longyuan Gorge, so naturally they would not retreat to Longyuan Gorge, otherwise they would have to face off against the two guardians.
And the formation led by the two guardians would be extremely difficult to break through easily.
"Brothers, now that we are behind bars, we have no other way out. We have to use our special skills to fight our way out. At the same time, we can strangle the Yinsha Sect by the throat and let the twelve Tiansha Sects teach us about our moral alliance.
Yunshan Villa is amazing!”
"yes!"
Long Yanling was like a general leading thousands of soldiers, shaking the ground with his spear and shouting loudly. In an instant, the haze in front of everyone was cleared, and they cheered up and became enthusiastic about fighting!
"Hey, Long Xiaosan, if you don't say anything, I will really forget that there is a person named Long like you in the world."
"Tsk, tsk, Brother Long, your name is extremely interesting. Fortunately, your surname is not Long. Otherwise, this character surnamed Long may have become extinct in the world in the past few days."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
"Long Da Long Yao died outside Shi Mansion a few years ago.
Second Master Long, Long Duoduo, is currently besieged by the Four Seas Alliance in Pinghai. If we add fuel to the fire, within a few days, his head will be missing.
And this Long Xiaosan, Long Yanling, I’m afraid I will have to be decapitated here today.”
Long Yanling's choice was to sit back and wait for the enemy to come, but Molong and Youfeng obviously saw through his intentions, and continued to irritate each other with words while there was still some distance between them.
They hide their figures and use their inner strength when speaking, so that everyone can hear clearly. This little trick may not work against the dragon flame spirit, but it cannot be denied that delay and noise are good ways to disturb the enemy's mind.