I am the leader of the capital

Yun Musheng nodded and said with a slight smile: "If you have time, I will definitely bother you. There are still some things that have not been resolved. I think Mr. Yan is here for this."

Yan Heye saw that Yun Musheng was clear, nodded simply, and said: "The guards I asked just now, the Yan family may not be very friendly to the brothers of Caiduoduo's bodyguard agency on weekdays, I think the Yan family is also willing to do it. some compensation."

"It's okay to bully people in the Yan Mansion. Just now, they threatened to have hundreds of thousands of troops crush my Xueyu Villa. I don't know if your father has mentioned this idea on weekdays?"

Yan Heye was stunned. He really couldn't think of who said such stupid words. He glanced angrily, and when he saw the third brother's evasive gaze, he immediately knew it. He secretly hated him for being stupid, but his face was still calm Dan Dan, "My father naturally hopes to have a good relationship with Guishanzhuang. Brother Yun must not trust other people's words, and hurt the peace of the two families."

"It would be great if the lord didn't have such intentions, so let's talk about compensation. Our family Qianyu fell in love with a branch of Yan's mansion that the owner of Yan called a practice that was not popular, and was willing to spend 500 taels to buy it, but they said 500 taels to buy more than a dozen coins is a robbery, brother Yan, what do you think?" Yun Musheng did not hide it, raised his eyes to Yan Heye and opened his mouth.

Yan Heye looked at a few people, and finally his eyes stopped on Yun Qianyu. After suppressing the feeling of surprise, he said softly, "Is it this girl?"

"He scolded my subordinates, so I want his throwing knife technique, if you don't give it to me, I will grab it." The woman with cold eyes whispered softly, with no emotion in her words, and her face was as it should be.

The few people in Han Di's mansion had seen Yun Qianyu's uprightness before, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw Yun Qianyu's uprightness for the first time. I think this beauty is spoiled.

Yan Heye glanced at Yun Qianyu in astonishment. Such a domineering woman is rare, and what is even rarer than a rare domineering personality is her beauty and the talent represented by her aura. My family's Qianyu is four words, such an intimate name makes him wonder if this person is Miss Xueyu Villa or Young Madam.

But Yan Heye didn't intend to ask more questions. He knew Yan Ziyu's improved flying knife technique, and his father also commented on it. I know why such a mediocre skill has caught the eyes of this woman.

After thinking for a while, Yan Heye said to Yan Ziyu: "Since Mr. Yun has something to ask, uncle might as well give this girl some advice."

Looking at the ugly face of the Patriarch of the Yan Mansion, Yan Heye continued: "After all, this is my uncle's hard work, and it can be regarded as an exclusive secret book. I hope the girl will not teach it everywhere after she has learned it."

"Don't worry about that, everyone in our villa has inheritance, and Qian Yu is just learning from it." Yun Musheng almost directly said that everyone looked down on her.

"Then everyone, go in and have a cup of tea. Just ask uncle to give this girl some advice." Yan Heye invited everyone, and Zhao Hongda and his group looked at Yun Musheng, which made Yun Musheng look puzzled. When he was talking, Yun Qianyu interrupted: "No need, I'll leave when I finish my studies. Come with me."

After Yun Qianyu finished speaking, he glanced at Yan Ziyu and walked to the other side of the empty road. Yan Ziyu knew that he could not refuse, so she sighed deeply and followed, leaving everyone staring.

The sun was getting higher and there was noise in the distance. Obviously, many people started to wander the streets.

A group of people just looked at Yan Ziyu on the other side of the road and kept saying something. After he stopped talking, the tall slender woman asked something. After Yan Ziyu answered, the woman took his throwing knife and threw it into the distance. , the flying knife didn't fly far after it was shot, and then came back in a whirl, the woman reached out to catch it and threw it to the shocked Yan Ziyu, then walked back.

"Let's go." Yun Qianyu walked to the side of Yun Musheng, and everyone knew why Yun Qianyu said carelessly that he would leave after learning. For this kind of learning skills, people who are better than reciting a small poem really have finished learning. Just go, don't even need time for a cup of tea.

"Then I'll take my leave." Yun Musheng cupped his fists at Yan Heye, who hurriedly cupped his fists and said no.

On the long street, a group of young people in light-colored clothes walked farther and farther away. The people in front of the gate of Yan Mansion looked dignified. Yan Ziyu came back and asked:

"Just now my nephew agreed to teach that girl the knife flying technique without my uncle's permission. Please forgive me. This is not because my nephew borrowed flowers to present Buddha, but according to the news from my father, they are just passing through Yunyue City. We There is no need to conflict with them, and secondly, this can be regarded as a good relationship."

Yan Ziyu shook her head, "Heye, you are thinking too much, uncle is not stubborn, I understand what you say."

"Uncle, she really learned what you taught?" Yan Heye frowned and looked at the few people who could hardly see their backs.

It seems that a group of people from Yun Musheng left, and many good people came here.

"Eight and nine are not far from ten."

Yan Ziyu sighed heavily, feeling a little disappointed. Although she was unwilling to teach others her skills, but Yun Qianyu, who knew at a glance that she was not low in Xueyu Villa, liked her and grabbed her. He was somewhat complacent, but who would have thought that Yun Qianyu would be able to perform in style after listening to it once and asking a few questions.

This reminded him of some miraculous tricks that he saw jugglers playing while walking. They seemed mysterious and powerful, but once he understood them, he would feel boring. Could it be that his skills were also mysterious in the eyes of others? Disappointed at first?Turning his head and seeing the redness and swelling on his son's face, he said in a deep voice: "Young eyes are higher than the top. There are too many people in this world that you can't afford to offend. If you don't know the basics, it's not a shame to be humble."

The two sons bowed their heads and said yes, the third son was afraid that his performance today would make his father look down upon him, while the eldest son resented Yun Musheng for not revealing his identity earlier, which made him look ugly, and if nothing happened, it would soon spread the word in the city The two brothers were slapped with a scabbard by a small bodyguard from Caiduoduo Bodyguard Bureau.

As if feeling the eldest son's resentment, Yan Ziyu said coldly: "If you don't care about the life and death of Yan's family and dare to seek revenge from that little bodyguard, I will treat you as if I never gave birth to your son."

Young Master Yan didn't even dare to speak, Yan Ziyu's complexion was more attractive, but thinking about the performance of his sons, he deeply felt that there was no successor in the Yan family.

Under the high steps of Yan Mansion, Yan Heye turned his head to look at the men in armor behind him. "What do the generals think?"

Three of these eight races were divine generals who were enshrined in the South Vietnam War. King Zhennan was not in the city when he received the distress message from the Yan Mansion. Come, the generals naturally couldn't watch Zhennan King's son take risks alone, so they all came here.

The old general with some white hair exposed under the dark golden helmet said heavily: "I have seen Brother Yan's move before on the battlefield, not to mention it has been improved for so many years, it will definitely not be too difficult, but even so she But to be able to learn it in such a short period of time, one can imagine how talented it is, at least there is no such genius in our palace."

Another burly middle-aged man nodded after listening and said: "That's right, the friction between the Wangfu and Xueyu Villa made all the rich and powerful people re-recognize the deterrent power of top-level combat power, and spent a lot of energy to find talents. Superb people, it's just that we didn't take the lead in this matter. As of today, no such genius has appeared in any of our descendants or apprentices. Back then, we lacked top-level combat power. Now We are still missing."
A young general with blunt brows is the number one God of War of the younger generation under King Zhennan. You Shan fought in battle and said with regret: "The palace is undoubtedly a member of the top circle. The cultivation of martial arts masters is seriously behind. Our people are concentrated in the army. The rivers and lakes and the battlefield are two circles. Our battlefield killing records are all derived from joint operations. It is difficult for people who are good at cooperation to teach the best. A one-on-one master."

Yan Heye nodded slightly. The palace spent a lot of money to hire a lot of priests to teach young people with outstanding talents, but the effect was not very obvious. Although he himself was talented, it was only good for ordinary people. Compared with those arrogance Not far.

Everyone was chattering, and it was very lively in front of the gate of Yan Mansion.

Yan Ziyu sighed: "That's right, although the Qianyu girl didn't use her internal energy when she threw the throwing knife, I noticed that the purity of the internal energy released by this girl was almost as pure as mine. In the future, it may be the second..."
Yan Ziyu, who was talking, suddenly stopped talking, looked up at the old generals in amazement, "Her aura is like that maid from that day."

Everyone was taken aback, the dark gold armor veteran who spoke earlier frowned and said: "When I arrived at the palace that day, she had already left, so I am not very familiar with that white girl's aura, just based on what I left at that time Judging by the auras under them, they seem to be somewhat similar, but I’m not sure, but they are all powerful people, and it’s normal for the same exercises to have similar auras.”

Yan Heye seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and asked several people: "The seventh brother with the best talent in our palace is the seventh brother, right? How far is his talent from Emperor Jinghuang in the capital and Princess Luoqing in Tianji Pavilion?" ? How long can it last in the hands of the two?"

Yan Ziyu shook her head: "It's hard to say the difference in talent, let's say you are as far away as your seventh brother. As for combat power, Empress Jinghuang's combat power is not weak, and she can win within three moves; but Princess Luo Qing is not good at fighting. , maybe not your seventh brother's opponent."

Several generals nodded, obviously agreeing with Yan Ziyu's judgment.

"Since you're here, everyone, come in and have a cup of tea." Yan Ziyu watched people gradually appearing on the street, and considering that it's not good to stand like this, invited everyone into the mansion for a talk.

The generals were not polite at all, and walked in. They and Yan Ziyu were friends who had entrusted their lives on the battlefield, so they were naturally not hypocritical. When they entered the mansion and walked to the corridor, Yan Heye opened his mouth Asked: "Uncles, have you noticed that most of the top talents I've heard about now seem to be women!"

The old god general in the dark gold armor nodded, and seemed to have discovered it long ago, and said, "Some quacks said that Mr. Bai was too amazing back then, and exhausted the luck of the empire for countless years, so that he would not appear for many years. He is a boy with extreme talent, who knows if it is true or not?"

Yan Ziyu nodded, apparently heard what the old general said, turned to Yan Heye and said, "Heye, it is really the biggest regret in your life that you haven't seen Mr. Bai."

Yan Heye explained with a polite smile: "I saw it in the capital."

"What you saw was Old Shangshu, not Mr. Bai. They are one person, but not one person." The old general said something mysterious and mysterious.

Several people in the corridor walked further and further away, leaving only the newborn sunshine behind.