After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Pei Baichong also stared at Yan Xuyan's leaving figure and asked in a low voice: "Xiaojiu, do you think the Duan family knows about this?"

Yan Xuyan is with the Duan family, and it is difficult for people not to speculate about the Duan family.

"I heard that Duan Jiangrui applied for a flight route last night."

Pei Yinan's cold voice seemed to come from hell, with a chill in it.

Pei Baichong walked out of the elevator and looked back at his younger brother.

He pondered: "You mean, the Duan family leaked information last night?"

This is illogical. How could the Duan family know that Qiao Luoyan had taken the Xuanming Golden Needle from the Yan family.

Pei Jiuye also walked out of the elevator and sneered: "Who else can there be besides them!"

The Duan family formally met with Qiao Luoyan, and the next day they sat down with the Yan family. It only took half a day for the Yan family to arrive.

Who can believe that this matter has nothing to do with the Duan family?

They were dressed in uniform black outfits, exuding a rainbow-like aura.

Yan Xiyu is dressed in black, wearing leather military boots, and has long hair as thick as ink tied up in a high ponytail. He looks out of place with the people around him.

Yan Xuyan was lying in front of the window of one of the cars, talking to the people sitting in the back seat, his expression changing from excitement to anger.

He kidnapped his sister and now brought people to besiege him. This man who was not sure if he was his future brother-in-law seemed a bit too difficult to deal with.

Even though Pei Jiuye bowed his head and admitted his mistake, his temperament remained calm and unhurried, with a transcendent indifference and calmness.

Master Yan was not as angry as he expected, but felt uncomfortable in his heart.

The Yan family's momentum is a bit too great.

The intention of seeing off guests was very obvious, and he made it clear that he did not want to get too entangled with the Yan family.

Recalling the conversation with Pei Yinan in the elevator, Yan Xuyan snorted coldly.

He pointed at the most outstanding man not far away, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, that guy with the prettiest and tallest looks is Pei Jiuye who kidnapped our Luoluo."

Yan Xiyu met Pei Yinan's dark eyes from a long distance away.

For example, his sister, the only pearl of this generation of the Yan family, is something that not everyone can miss.

The head of the Yan family gently nodded to Pei Yinan, his delicate face showed no expression, and his voice was even more understated: "I know you, my name is Yan Xiyu, and I am the next head of the Yan family.

When the Pei family escorts saw Pei Baichong, Pei Yinan and their entourage coming out, they immediately turned around and bent down to salute.

Now that you have returned the things, I will give you one more advice: it is better not to touch things that do not belong to you."

As soon as Master Yan got out of the car, dozens of cars got on, and all the inner disciples of the Yan family also got off.

Moreover, who said he came here for the Xuan Ming Golden Needle.

Yan Xiyu's eyes moved slightly, staring at the object in his hand, and frowned slightly.

He was clearly looking for his long-lost sister, which was much more important than the Xuan Ming Golden Needle.

It's just the second day of this year's Ancient Martial Arts Tournament, and the Pei family is afraid that they may not treat you well, so I will come to apologize in person another day."

Yan Xiyu opened the car door, walked out slowly, and said in an indifferent voice: "Are they members of the Pei family?"

But Yan Xiyu didn't expect that just because of this phone call, the Pei family would know about their coming to Beijing in advance.

Today I learned that you all came here for the Xuan Ming Golden Needle. Now I am returning it to its original owner, and by the way, I want to apologize to you all. Before, I acted arbitrarily and casually, so I am very sorry."

Yan Xiyu shook his head and refused, and said in a pleasant voice that he could not refute: "That's not necessary. I want to meet the destined person of Xuan Ming Jin Zhen now."

The thing in my hand feels familiar.

He finally knew how the Pei family got the news.

Yan Xiyu looked at Pei Yinan, who looked elegant and gentle not far away. He looked a little impatient, but he still remained gentle and warm, carrying the good demeanor of a young master from aristocratic families.

When Pei Yinan heard that Yan Xiyu had signed up and knew that he was the young head of the Yan family, his facial expression became extremely serious.

He curved his beautiful thin lips and chuckled: "For them to be able to do this, they should have known that we were coming, but I don't know if they know Luoluo's identity."

He stands elegantly, and his exquisite and flawless facial features are as handsome as ordinary people. He can easily arouse the favor of others.

Pei Yinan's expression remained unchanged, his gentle voice turned cold, and he said calmly: "I'm afraid that's not possible. The child is still young and doesn't like to meet strangers. And it's not her fault. It was my reckless behavior that implicated her."

Standing on the steps at the entrance of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, Pei Yinan exuded a dignified aura that could not be ignored in his every move. His voice was full of laughter, gentle yet somewhat diffuse.

He quickly adjusted his mood, his attitude was very humble, and he nodded slightly: "I have learned a lesson."

The afternoon session of the Ancient Martial Arts Association is about to begin, and attracting other people to watch at this time will only make things worse.

If you don't want to stumble when you listen to the other person's words, you will know that the Xuan Ming Golden Needle has been taken away by the younger sister.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Yinan's voice changed: "The Yan family has come all the way. Logically speaking, it is because of my Pei family's fault, and the Pei family should give them full hospitality.

On the way here, he remembered the Xuanming Golden Needle that his father had left at Yan's house, and personally called Yan Kangyi to confirm.

Yan Xuyan, who had just said good things about the Pei family to his cousin and said that Pei Yinan was protecting Qiao Luoyan at the ancient martial arts competition, was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

Yan Xiyu, surrounded by the guards of the Pei family, slowly walked towards the Pei family.

He didn't hear the deeper meaning of Yan Xiyu's words at all.

This behavior attracted the attention of the Yan family's cousins.

The group of people walked quickly to the door.

His outfit is very capable and handsome, and he looks like a very talented artist.

Yan Xiyu clenched the Xuanming Golden Needle in his hand, looking helpless and amused.

The so-called destined people, after all, are blessed by God and come from their Yan family lineage.

He subconsciously raised his hand to take it.

He put away the Xuanming Golden Needle, and every move he made had a special style.

Just after walking a few steps, something flew from a distance.

Pei Qinglin looked outside the door, where dozens of black Hummers were surrounded by the Pei family's escorts, as well as the onlookers, and said in a deep voice: "Go out and take a look, something is not right."

"I am the ninth in the Pei family, and my name is Pei Yinan. Two months ago, I broke my etiquette and took the Xuanming Golden Needle from Professor Yan Qingzhi. I didn't know that it had another owner.

Then, he said angrily: "Damn! It's really them!"

When his father left the golden needle in the Yan family, he divined that the Yan family had an indissoluble bond with the Xuanming Golden Needle, and decided to hand the golden needle over to the Yan family for safekeeping. Now it has finally been certified.

"What if I have to see someone today?"

Yan Xiyu's eyes were filled with coldness, and his attitude became stronger.

Pei Yinan's answer was firm and forceful: "I still say the same thing, no!"

The two men's strong gazes collided in the void, neither letting the other go.

The silent fighting made the surrounding air tense.