The heroine eavesdropped on her heart, and my villain's character collapsed.

"Tongtong!"

Yan Zimo rushed into the courtyard and shouted, but there was no response from the room. His consciousness spread out, but he still couldn't find any trace of his son.

After confirming that something happened to his son, Yan Zimo slapped himself hard on the face several times.

Just now he should have thought that Lao Wu was holding him back just to do something to his son.

"I'm too stupid, I underestimated my brother too much, what can't he do to become a bandit?"

Yan Zimo cursed himself in his heart and rushed out of the yard to find the second son. As long as he didn't hurt his son, he could give up competing with him for the position of the robber.

There is nothing more important in this world than a son.

But as soon as he rushed out, he saw a familiar face.

"Stealing the head."

The person who came was none other than Mi Chengtian, who sent a message to Yan Zi Mo Dao.

"Robinson, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. Young Master Tong is fine."

"What do you mean?"

Yan Zimo tried hard to calm down, staring at Mi Chengtian with murderous eyes for an answer.

"Master Tang guessed that those people would use any means to compete with you for the position of Thief Zhi, so he sent Jin Yiwei in advance to secretly protect Young Master Tong. Several people who attacked the young master have been killed, and Young Master Tong was taken to Master Tang for protection. stand up."

Mi Chengtian quickly replied.

Hearing that his son was okay, Yan Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, and an unprecedented sense of joy filled his heart.

Losing and finding something is one of the luckiest things in the world.

I wiped away the cold sweat I hadn’t had in countless years.

Yan Zimo said with a complex expression: "Can you take me to see Mr. Tang? I want to see Tongtong."

"The leader of the thieves please."

Mi Chengtian quickly led the way, feeling very emotional in his heart.

In the past, he was not even qualified to meet the thief's head. In his eyes, the thief's head was already his ultimate goal in life.

Now that I am working for Mr. Tang, I realize that stealing the head is nothing more than that.

The two of them arrived at the Zhonghou Residence one after another. Looking at the luxurious and gloomy official residence, Yan Zimo paused at the door for a moment, feeling a little confused.

For most people in Taomen, coming to this place means receiving a gift package of reincarnation.

He never thought that one day he would be able to come here as a guest.

Zhonghousuo, the exclusive residence of Jinyiwei, is very large, and the courtyard is quite deep. However, all the buildings have a cold air, and the deeper you go, the more chilling you feel.

In such an environment, Yan Zimo's mood returned to its original state. Occasionally he met a few Jinyi guards on the road, and Yan Zimo was filled with emotions.

These Jin Yiwei are all starting from the middle stage of the Fusion Realm.

There are tens of thousands of people in the entire Jinyiwei. Is the strength of this organization more than unfathomable? No wonder he was feared by the entire court and regarded as a thorn in the flesh.

Under the guidance of Mi Chengtian, Yan Zimo arrived at Xisi's room and immediately saw his son playing under the pavilion.

Sitting with his son was Tang Yu and a group of Jin Yiwei.

A group of people were sitting on the ground, playing Three Kingdoms with cards carved from bamboo.

This is what Tang Yu came up with recently because he was bored. The board games in his hometown can be made to make money. The cost is not high anyway. As long as they become popular, it will be a good business with huge profits.

"Tongtong."

Yan Zimo walked quickly to his son and shouted.

"Dad, you're here."

The little boy looked back at his father and then waved his hands angrily: "I'm playing with Uncle Tang and the others. Do you want to learn? Once we learn, we can play together."

"What are you playing at?"

Yan Zimo has never seen this thing before.

"A new game, similar to playing Ma Diao in Ye Zixi."

Tang Yu explained with a smile.

Yan Zimo remained silent and stood behind his son, watching silently.

Seeing his son smiling brightly, his old father was also happy.

After playing cards, Tang Yu asked his men to continue playing with the children, while he called Yan Zimo to the study.

After arriving in the study room, Yan Zimo clasped his fists and saluted.

"Master Tang, I, Yan Zimo, will never forget your kindness today. I will never thank you for your kindness. If you need it in the future, please just ask."

"It's not a favor. After all, we are partners now. I will not stand by and watch when you are in trouble."

Tang Yu smiled and shook his head.

"Contact me anytime if you need anything next. Since I want to help you rise to the top, I will show my sincerity."

"So good."

After receiving Tang Yu's assurance, Yan Zimo felt that the burden on his shoulders was much lighter and told Tang Yu about his next plan.

Regarding Yan Zimo's plan.

After hearing this, Tang Yu attached great importance to the plan, made several suggestions, and once again emphasized the key points of the plan.

After hearing this, Yan Zimo exclaimed that he was an expert. He thought that he was already a qualified old yin, but he didn't expect that Mr. Tang in front of him was even more outstanding.

After talking about business, Yan Zimo did not dare to waste time here and pointed to the door.

"Master Tang, if there is nothing else, I will take the child back first."

"Just go back. Leave the child here. There is no safer place in Kyoto than this. If you take him out, you will distract from the child's safety."

Tang Yu smiled and rejected Yan Zimo's request.

The smile on Yan Zimo's face disappeared instantly, and he stared at Tang Yu and fell into silence.

Tang Yu didn't even look at Yan Zimo, and started making tea leisurely and contentedly. His tea art skills were enough to make those masters of tea ceremony in Kyoto feel ashamed to death.

After a long time, Yan Zimo said in a low voice: "Thank you for your kindness, I will be busy with you during this period. I will sit on the position of the robber as soon as possible."

"It should be so."

Tang Yu said with a sunny smile: "Yan Pishou, go and get busy, there are still a lot of things to deal with."

"Yes."

Yan Zimo turned around helplessly and walked out. He chatted with his son for a while before leaving Xisi's room, leaving only a determined figure behind.

At this moment, there is no choice.

After leaving the Zhonghou Institute, Yan Zimo first returned to his own territory.

He contacted Lao Xi and Lao Liu, and the three brothers headed towards Wei Wu Fang's lair.

When the three brothers passed by, Wei Wufang had been waiting for a long time.

In his territory, he has eyes and ears everywhere in the west, and he has already known the movements of the three people.

"Wei Wufang, I'm going to fuck your mother, you're shameless and you're going to attack my children just to be a robber?"

Yan Zimo went up with a livid face and said a cordial greeting.

"Watch your foul mouth. When did I attack your son?"

Wei Wufang became instantly popular. He always values ​​filial piety.

When I entered the Thieving Sect, I just wanted to earn more spiritual stones to buy elixirs to extend the life of my mother who was not qualified to practice. Who would have thought of going further and further on this road.

PS: If, I mean if I disappear one day, will you post a missing person notice and ask if anyone has seen where Zunlong went?