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Chapter Four Gratitude

In the hall, there is a table with rich dishes. Yan Nantian, Zhan Ziyang, Yan Qingcheng, Yan Yuyan, and a middle-aged man who looks somewhat similar to Yan Nantian are sitting around the table, with happy smiles.

The sound coming from people's bodies makes them look so happy

However, Yan Qingcheng still had a frosty look on her face. Although she was chatting and arguing with a few people, there was no trace of a smile on her beautiful face, and she still looked indifferent.

The middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Yan Nantian had a look of sadness on his face. He lowered his head and drank the wine on the table alone without talking to a few people.

"Second brother, don't drink it yet. It's rare for Yan'er to come back, so don't think about the past!" A hint of helplessness flashed in Yan Nantian's eyes, and he suddenly spoke out to persuade the middle-aged man.

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This person is Yan Nantian's younger brother, a second-level Xiantian warrior, Yan Wu

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really not in the mood, I'd better leave first!" Yan Wu suddenly stood up and explained to Yan Nantian apologetically

After that, Yan Wu didn't wait for Yan Nantian to persuade him to stay, and walked towards the door. However, when he was almost at the door, he suddenly turned around, with a heavy tone, looked at Zhan Ziyang and said: "Yang'er, second uncle's hope

Everything is pinned on you, you must not let me down!"

Zhan Ziyang stood up quickly when he heard the sound, with an imperceptible fighting spirit flashing through his eyes. He looked at Yan Wu and nodded affirmatively, saying: "Second uncle, don't worry, Yang'er will definitely not let you down."

"Okay!" Seeing that Zhan Ziyang agreed to his request, Yan Wu nodded lightly, then turned and left.

"Alas!" Seeing Yan Wu turn and leave, looking a little lonely, Yan Nantian sighed helplessly, and then told Zhan Ziyang: "Yang'er, in the battle with Canglang Pavilion, you try your best.

But don’t push yourself too hard.”

"Well, please don't worry, father. No matter what the outcome is, Yang'er will definitely try his best." Zhan Ziyang nodded affirmatively.

The strength of Canglang Pavilion and the Yan family are average and comparable. One is in the east of the city and the other is in the west. They are in charge of Nanyang City and surrounding cities, and several popular shops.

And every ten years, the two families would let the younger generation of the family compete in a competition. However, at first, the two families just simply competed until the point was reached. But as time went by, the competition between the two families became more thorough.

It evolved into a competition for interests.

It has also completely subverted the two major forces. The first generation of power set out to unite and help each other, work together and make progress. Now it has been upgraded to a competition once every twenty years.

The winner can win two-thirds of the management rights of the store owned by the loser and one-third of the family's property.

However, during the previous competitions, both families had won, and there was not much hatred. However, Canglangting deliberately killed the second son of the Yan family and Yan Wu's only son twenty years ago.

Yan Wu very hated Canglang Pavilion and even more hated the ancient customs.

As if she could see that her anger was a bit heavy, Yan Yuyan suddenly spoke out to comfort her: "Father, don't be sad. As long as I try my best in the battle with Canglang Pavilion, I think my second uncle will understand. But it's a pity that I can't."

I can’t help my little brother!”

"Second sister, what do you mean? Are you leaving just now when you come back?!" Zhan Ziyang looked a little confused and looked at Yan Yuyan and asked

"Yes!" Yan Yuyan nodded affirmatively, paused briefly and continued: "I will leave tomorrow and return to the sect!"

"Yan'er, you're leaving tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you wait for your brother's competition before leaving?" Hearing that Yan Yuyan was really leaving, Yan Nantian also asked with some confusion.

Yan Yuyan nodded and explained with some reluctance: "Today, Master has something to do and has to come to Qingzhou, so my daughter pestered Master to bring me back with her to visit you by the way. I will accompany Master tomorrow.

gone back"

"No, second sister, you are making me too sad? It's rare that I have to show off my talents, but you can't stay to cheer me up." Zhan Ziyang suddenly felt a little disappointed and looked at Yan Yuyan and said

After Zhan Ziyang was rescued by Yan Nantian and adopted as his adopted son, he didn't like to talk at first. Thanks to Yan Yuyan's care and concern

It made Zhan Ziyang feel a little bit of the warmth of home, so he got along extremely harmoniously with Yan Yuyan, and their relationship was extremely close. The two often played together.

It was not until the past two years that Yan Yuyan was taken seriously by an expert who traveled here. He said that she was some kind of innate source body. He talked with Yan Nantian all night, and finally took Yan Yuyan away and worshiped her.

Into the sect where that master is located


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