The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Wen Yuxuan, who was supposed to be grounded, stood in front of his door. Wen Shao was not surprised that he could come out, but he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Is something wrong?"

The lukewarm tone made Wen Yuxuan feel a little unhappy, but at this moment, he could only suppress the discomfort: "Dad, I'm here to give you some advice."

"Didn't you just adopt an adopted son? Even if you don't tell the world, our Yanmen sect should prepare a good banquet. Otherwise, the third brother will feel that you don't value him, and he may feel uncomfortable."

"Of course I have thought of this kind of thing." Wen Shao said, "No, it is being prepared, so you don't need to worry about it."

Wen Yuxuan gritted his teeth. He, the second young master, had no idea about such a big thing as a banquet at home. It was a great shame and humiliation. He had to endure it for a few days. When the Yanmen sect was defeated, he must pay back all the insults he had suffered over the years!

"How can I not worry?" I have to say that Wen Yuxuan's acting skills are quite good, and he looks like a good brother:

"My third brother and I had some friction a few days ago. I have to do something for him, otherwise I will feel very guilty."

Wen Shao smiled softly: "Oh, your friction is just a trivial matter. Xing'an is generous and won't take it seriously. However, since you have this intention, I won't stop you. I will tell the people below to listen. You arranged it, you can do whatever you want, right?"

He is generous and doesn't take it seriously. Doesn't this insinuate that he is stingy?

Wen Yuxuan looked at Wen Shao's face carefully, but didn't see anything. Forget it, just get the permission anyway: "Okay, my son will go down first."

"Go."

Shortly after he left, two figures appeared on Wen Shao's roof.

"Okay, let's just stand there and look cool." Wen Shao said, "Why don't you come down yet."

"Huh, I'm too lazy to act with him here." Wen Xing'an said.

"If you don't want to act, just avoid him. It's just for a few days anyway. Just bear with it." Wen Shao comforted.

The two brothers nodded.

Both sides are following their plans step by step, waiting for the final moment at the banquet.

Wen Shao introduced his "adopted son" to everyone in a loud voice, then turned to Wen Xing'an and said in a low voice: "I ruined your marriage recognition banquet. When this matter is over, I will give you another one for my father." bigger."

"Don't bother..."

"This is not a nuisance, this is a necessity."

Not to mention whether Wen Xing'an would be upset because of this matter, the Yanmen Sect's position in the world also determined that this matter must not be careless, otherwise other sects would think that they did not take Wen Xing'an seriously.

Amidst the laughter and laughter, one person suddenly felt unwell.

Wen Shao laughed heartily: "Brother Lin, are you feeling unwell or have your drinking capacity dropped? Hahaha... uh,"

While they were talking and laughing, Wen Shao clutched his chest, something seemed wrong.

"Dad, are you okay?" Wen Mingyuan and Wen Xing'an looked over nervously, and the next second they were covering their chests and frowning. Looking around, they saw that the other guests were in the same posture as them. "

"How could this happen?" Wen Shao said, "Is there something wrong with the wine?"

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Wen Yuxuan stopped pretending and stood up directly with a successful smile on his face: "Hahaha, Wen Shao, I have finally waited for this day."

"Insolent!" Wen Mingyuan said angrily, "Wen Yuxuan, how can you be so disrespectful to dad?"

He is not acting now, but simply feels unworthy of Wen Shao and is heartbroken for him!

I remember that at that time, when the Yanmen sect was busiest, Wen Shao would not ignore Wen Yuxuan. Whenever he went out and encountered something new, he would bring it back for him.

You treat him so well, but you can't feed a heartless wolf!

"He is not my father, why are you pretending to be a father here?" Wen Yuxuan said unceremoniously, "Wen Shao, I have tolerated you for a long time, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will torture you slowly. "

"Hey, please don't do anything. This is a strange poison in the Western Region. As soon as you use it, your internal power will become uncontrollable. Tsk, tsk, your internal power is the strongest now. It's not pleasant to be possessed."

Wen Yuxuan chuckled twice, looked at their embarrassed appearance with satisfaction, and walked outside to light the letter cigarette.

Not only did he poison their drinks, but he also changed the guard duty outside today. The originally airtight guards had a loophole to take advantage of.

Soon, Bai Jiang and his men rushed over. Taking advantage of the lax guard, he hurriedly led his men to the main hall, hoping to capture the thief first.

As soon as they stepped into the door, they were dumbfounded. Wen Yuxuan was controlled. A group of people looked at them coldly. Bai Jiang realized that he was ambushed and was about to retreat. The guards who had neglected their duties just now surrounded him.

Everyone from the Yanmen sect who could reach them instantly surrounded them.

Wen Yuxuan was slapped to the ground by Wen Xing'an, but his eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "How could this happen? How could this happen?!"

Bai Jiang looked at him, his face lost the previous kindness: "Trash!"

Wen Yuxuan was in disbelief and froze on the spot. The feeling of being slandered by the person he respected and loved the most made him suffocate. The next second, he struggled violently: "Dad, dad, you can't do this to me!"

Wen Xing'an and Wen Yuxuan had similar internal strength and almost failed to suppress him. Wen Shao came over quickly and tapped his fingers on the acupuncture points all over his body. In an instant, he was like a deflated balloon, all his internal strength dissipated.

"I taught you your martial arts step by step, and now you should return it to me."

"No!!!" Wen Yuxuan's eyes were about to burst, but he could only watch as he became a useless person, looking at the culprit with red eyes, filled with hatred.

The next second, Wen Xingan slapped him into the ground: "What are you looking at? Do you deserve it?"