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"I……"

His father gave Yan Chu such a high evaluation, Yan Beixu wanted to justify something, but he found that he really had nothing to say.

Yan Chu's strength is strong enough, his temperament is stable enough, and even his literary talent is extraordinary.

Qianji Yuge has an ambiguous relationship with him, and Gongsun Yi treats him better than his own son.

You must know that Yan Chu only arrived in Tianshui Prefecture yesterday!

Why did this kid get so many halos in just one day and one night?

Compared with him, Yan Beixu has nothing to offer.

Yan Ce said in a low voice: "It's not difficult to admit that others are excellent, you should learn more from Yan Chu."

Yan Beixu took a deep breath: "Baby understands. Dad, I don't know how Xiao Ke's injury is, and the boy wants to visit him."

"Go ahead, Yan Chu is a passer-by in Tianshui Prefecture after all, you should really pay more attention to the Xiao family," Yan Ce sighed, "Unfortunately, there is still no news from the Xiao family to that Xiao Keqing, otherwise we Yuxu Sect With the support of the Xiao family, I would have been able to become a seventh-grade sect."

Yan Beixu saluted Yan Ce and quietly left the stage.

Because of the incident in the City Lord's Mansion, Xiao Ke was not taken directly back to Xiao's house, but was healed in a guest house in the City Lord's Mansion.

When Yan Beixu came, everyone knew his identity, and no one dared to stop him.

He walked into the room and saw Xiao Ke lying on the bed with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Brother Yan."

Xiao Ke sat up, winked at the servants, and all the servants backed out.

When there was no one else in the room, Yan Beixu said coldly, "How is Yan Chu's strength?"

"His power is very strange. I couldn't devour his power at all. Instead, I was attacked." Xiao Ke said in a deep voice.

"Yan Chu is indeed a tricky guy," Yan Beixu said, "I don't like him."

Hearing this, Xiao Ke struggled to get up from the bed and knelt down in front of Yan Beixu on one knee:

"Master... give me more power, and I will definitely help you kill Yan Chu!"

Yan Beixu was condescending, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and demonic energy rose in his pupils.

...

"There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will hang straight to the sea... Brother Chu, how on earth did you come up with these verses, it's simply exquisite!"

Back on the sedan chair that embraced Yuelou, Qianji Yuge was filled with emotion: "Looking at you, you don't look like someone who has read books!"

Yan Chu: "...Brother Yu, please don't discriminate against handsome guys. Although we have good looks, we still want to rely on talent to eat."

"Cut!" Qianji Yuge laughed, "Your poems shouldn't be stolen, right?"

"Steal a ball!"

Yan Chu said in his heart, can the affairs of scholars be called stealing?

There is no old man Li Bai in this world, so Yan Chu recited a few of his poems to help him carry it forward.

"I still don't believe it anyway, why don't you sing a few more songs for me now?"

"Call Dad, don't call, don't sing."

"...You are looking for a fight!"

Qianji Yuge is very angry, I treat you as my younger brother, but you actually want to be my father?

Yan Chu smiled, but he refused to sing, mainly because he was worried that if he chanted a few more words, he would trigger a vision of heaven and earth.

Today in the city lord's mansion, he has already filled up his pretense value, and if he pretends again, he will be struck by lightning, so he decided to keep a low profile for a while.

The sedan chair quickly returned to Lanyue downstairs.

Yan Chu jumped down and said to Qianji Yuge: "Brother Yu, don't give it away, you go to supervise the Tianluo Conference first, and when the Tianluo Conference is over, I will invite you to drink."

Who would have guessed that Qianji Yuge actually jumped down along with it, tying up her hair, and said:

"I have already made arrangements for the Tianluo Conference. With Ge Hai watching, I don't need to supervise it myself."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Lanyuelou is expensive, and I've never lived in it before. Since you own the Lanyuelou, I have to come and eat and drink whatever I say?"

Yan Chu: "...Obviously as a director of the Wanmeng Conference, but you talk about yourself as if it's bitter, that's all, if you are not happy at the Wanmeng Conference, you can consider that we are sent by Thunder to be a... ...Auntie sweeping."

Qianji Yuge was so angry that she almost didn't start pinching Yan Chu.

Why would someone else be a female elder when they go, and the director of Tianshui Prefecture City of the Wanmeng Conference can only go over and sweep the floor?

The two walked into the Lanyue Building arguing.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the Lanyue Building!

"Where did the big mouse come from?!"

Yan Chu's complexion changed, and before he could dodge, the figure slid past his crotch.

Then, Hong Shi, the boss of Lanyuelou, led a group of servants and chased out out of breath.

"Boss Hong, your Lanyuelou is a well-established restaurant anyway, how come there are still such big rats, are they all about to become fine?" Yan Chu said solemnly.

While panting heavily, Hong Shi explained, "Sect Master Yan, you misunderstood, it's not a rat, it's your disciple!"

"Hey, you can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. When did this seat have a disciple who looks like a mouse?"

Behind Hong Shi, a few more people appeared.

It was Mu Xu Zong, the city lord of Yongan City, Park Wannian, the city lord of Changle City, and Pu Wannian's wife, the devilish muscle man.

"Huh? Two city masters, what are you doing?" Yan Chu asked in surprise.

Mu Xuzong said with a smile: "Of course I'm here to cheer the Thunder Faction!"

The mini version of Mu Qing stepped on the flying sword and floated beside Mu Xuzong, looking helpless.

Park Wannian supported the old waist and said, "Master Yan, did you see my son Park Sifang just now? He seems to be running towards you."

"Park Sifang?"

Yan Chu was stunned, and quickly looked back.

The big mouse who just got past is that demon spirit reincarnation Pu Sifang?

Outside the Lanyue Building, a child who seemed to be only five or six years old was sitting on the top of Qianji Yuge's sedan chair, shaking his little feet in the air, looking at everyone in the Lanyue Building happily.

Yan Chu suddenly smiled: "It's been a while since I haven't seen you, and the Quartet has grown so big?"

Park Wannian said helplessly: "Sifang may have been suffocated in his mother's body and has grown rapidly since birth, but recently his growth rate has slowed down a lot."

"This child is so cute." Qianji Yuge couldn't help but praise her.

Yan Chu narrowed his eyes and said, "Brother Yu, don't be fooled by this kid's appearance."

"Che, do you think everyone is the same as you? This little brother is obviously cute!"

"You will regret this……"

Qianji Yuge smiled disdainfully, and opened her hands to Park Sifang: "Little brother, can you let me hug you?"

Park Sifang smiled slightly: "Where are you hugging your father?"

Qianji Yuge: "..."

Yan Chu said silently, "Look at it?"

Park Wannian quickly apologized to Qianji Yuge and said, "Lord Qianji, I really have no way to teach my son. You must not care about children."