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Chapter 268: Continue to abuse the scumbag! Brother Yan's past [2 more]

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Xiang Shaoyu, who ranked first among the five heirs in Yunjing, personally went to the Huo family to hold him accountable. This made the Huo family and elders feel uneasy, fearing that they would be estranged from the Xiang family.

Fortunately for them, the person Xiang Shaoyu held accountable was a peripheral child who had no help to the Huo family.

Top-notch in China’s entertainment industry?

Even if he is the best in the world, it is not enough to be seen in the Huo family!

The Huo family acted very quickly and immediately eliminated Huo Hong and Huo Ximian from the Huo family's genealogy.

Without the protection of the Huo family, Huo Ximian provoked many people, all of whom were waiting for her to treat others in their own way after she fell into despair.

Being blocked by Guangxing Media and removed from the Huo family, who else can Huo Ximian rely on?

"Nonsense!" Huo Ximian struggled wildly, "How could I be expelled from the Huo family? Do you know how much money I can bring to the Huo family in a year? Who are you? I want to call my dad right now!"

At this moment, her mind was completely messed up and she could not maintain her normal demeanor.

After all, Huo Ximian has had the surname "Huo" to protect her since she was a child. She is an evil person herself, and she has never been exposed to any evil in the world.

"Do you know how many evil things Miss Huo has done over the years?" the leader said coldly, "As for your father? Unfortunately, as your accomplice, you will be able to see him soon."

After saying that, he didn't give Huo Ximian any room to struggle, took her away and drove to her destination.

"Okay, father and daughter are all gathered together, so I'll give you some time to chat." The leader sneered and withdrew.

"Dad?" Huo Ximian looked at the lost Huo Hong, "Why are you here too?"

Huo Hong raised his head. He had aged a lot in just a few days: "Mianmian, we have all been expelled from the Huo family..."

"This is impossible!" Huo Ximian couldn't help shouting, "It's just a small matter in the entertainment industry. How could I possibly notice it?"

Huo Hong was extremely tired and no longer looked as domineering as before: "It's Mr. Shao Yu..."

Huo Ximian was stunned and blurted out: "Young Master Yu of the Xiang family?"

"He came to the Huo family, called your name and then left." Huo Hong took a deep breath, "Mianmian, how many times have I told you not to offend any of the five heirs of Yunjing? I can't afford to offend you! "

How could Huo Ximian not have heard of Xiang Shaoyu's name?

Her legs couldn't help but weaken and she fell to the ground: "But I...I have never even met Young Master Shao Yu, and I have never had a conflict with the Xiang family."

Huo Hong pinched his eyebrows: "Who have you offended recently?"

"Only..." Huo Ximian opened his mouth, and an incredible idea came to his mind.

Could it be that...Ye Turning the River has something to do with the Xiang family? !

But she found out the information about Ye Wanlan. It was a loser whose father was missing and whose mother had remarried and no one wanted him. The only connection with the five major families in Yunjing was the Lin family.

However, the Lin family has many branches, and the Lin family in Jiangcheng is just an inconspicuous one among them.

However, except for Ye Turning the Tide, she has not targeted anyone recently.

**

There is no wind in the middle of the night, and the stars and moon are high in the sky.

Ye Banglan came out of the palace ruins and raised his head to look at the sky.

Fengyuan's night scene has always been beautiful. In her previous life, when she was still Princess Yongning, she had been tired from studying many times, so she leaned under a tree to look at the stars and the Milky Way.

Three hundred years later, this place has turned into ruins, but the starry sky is still the same as it was a hundred years ago.

"Your Highness Princess, do you think it's possible that Jian Sui is here?" Yu Luan Hairan is also very concerned about this matter.

"It's not found, but it can't be guaranteed that it's not there." Ye Banlan shook his head slightly, "It still requires a large-scale survey. Unfortunately, I can't accomplish so many things in a short time with my own strength."

But she wanted to accomplish the impossible.

After so many years, there have been so many impossible things, how could she give up?

"I believe that Your Highness the Princess will be able to find the sword spike and get the complete Sword Master's Sword!" Qingyun Pei started to blow a rainbow fart, "I don't care what other people think, our Princess is omnipotent."

On this matter, it was rare that Yuluan Hairan did not quarrel with Qingyun Peiqi, and she agreed very much: "After the princess left, whenever Yinyin encountered any difficulties, she would always say, it would be better if her princess was still here. "

Ye Banglan fell silent for a while, then whispered: "I promise, as long as I am still alive, I will always protect you."

The melodious sound of the flute sounded leisurely and gracefully in the silent night.

Looking for the sound of the flute at night, I came to a pavilion.

A man with long silver-white hair was sitting on the pavilion, playing a soft flute music.

Three minutes later, the last flute ended.

Yan Tingfeng put down the bamboo flute from his lips, turned his head, and smiled slightly: "You have insomnia late at night. It seems that Xiaowan is the same?"

"Quiet and restless, come out for a walk." Ye Banglan easily jumped onto the beam and sat down next to Yan Tingfeng, "The sound of your flute always calms my heart. What song is it?"

"No name, just call it whatever you want." Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly, "If you like it, wait until I compose the complete song and I will ask you to choose a suitable name."

But in fact, he used to play the flute not just for performance.

As the only martial arts supreme who has no background and only relies on his martial arts skills to fight on the tip of a knife, he is naturally proficient in the six major sects and the weaknesses and flaws of each martial arts.

Although he had never learned the Tianyin music method, he had fought with Tianyinfang disciples several times. During the competition, he could know how Tianyin practitioners used music to vibrate the air column to kill people.

He would occasionally use the flute to repel the enemies who came to assassinate him.

Yan Tingfeng lowered his head slightly and looked at his hands, lost in thought.

When he was three years old, his parents were brutally killed by the enemy in front of him.

The other party thought he was just a three-year-old child, who didn't remember anything and didn't pose any threat, so they let him go.

But these people didn't know that he had memorized all their faces in his heart, and then when he was ten years old, he killed his first enemy in one fell swoop.

It was also from that year that more and more people chased him.

If you don't kill, you will only be killed. This is the law of the rivers and lakes.

He couldn't even count the blood on his hands.

A hand suddenly pressed his wrist, and the warmth of the fingertips made his cold skin tremble.

"Hold your breath, okay, breathe now." Ye Wanlan asked, "Your thoughts are very confused, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Tingfeng came back to his senses a little: "I am thinking about the past. Sometimes I regret that I have done a lot of wrong things, but I can't change it."

"Since it can't be changed, let's focus on the future." Ye Wanlan said calmly, "Otherwise, if you sleep in the past, how can you grasp the future?"

Yan Tingfeng was silent for a few seconds, and then smiled suddenly: "Xiao Wan is right, it's late at night, and we still have to shoot the program during the day. I will take you back to rest."

**

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning.

The "Collection of Shenzhou" program team gathered in front of the imperial palace ruins.

"Thanks to all the teachers for their mutual assistance, the first episode of the program has been edited now." The director said happily, "It has been sent to the main station for review. If we are lucky, our program can be scheduled for release in advance."

He has been a director for so many years, and this is the first time that he has finished shooting the program so smoothly.

This is all thanks to Ye Wanlan.

"Miss Ye, today's shooting has a single-line task, please help me." The director clapped his hands, "You will be given more shots when the time comes."

"No problem." Ye Wanlan shook her head slightly, "Don't give me too many shots, I'm just serving for history."

The director couldn't force it: "Okay, I'll let two photographers follow you."

After assigning today's tasks, the guests were divided into two groups.

The assistant director took Ye Wanlan to the East Palace, where the successive crown princes lived, and the director led the other guests to the Yongle Palace.

"It's a bit cold today." The director couldn't help rubbing his arms, "You all know the story of Princess Yongle, right? I won't go into details today."

The Xiang royal family is indeed a proud family.

The sixteen-year-old Emperor Yongshun hanged himself to save the people, and the twelve-year-old Princess Yongle burned herself to death with the enemy.

Xu Qingyu smiled: "I know, director, don't worry, we learned this history in elementary school."

"Well, since everyone knows it, our filming content today will be much simpler." The director clapped his hands, "Let's go."

The group walked through the corridor and went to the back garden.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly darkened, and there was no light at all!

The director paused and panicked: "What happened?"

Because of the previous lesson, the crew went to the ruins of the imperial palace for filming this time, and did not set foot in the uncultivated area.

How could it suddenly become dark during the day? !

Moreover, weren't they on the way to Yongle Palace?

Where is this?

"Director." Qi Yunzhao's voice trembled, "Is this, this also part of today's filming?"

"Of course not!" The director gritted his teeth, "Don't move, see what's going on."

At this moment, Xu Qingyu was also panicking.

She was just one step behind, why did everyone else disappear?

She subconsciously dialed Ye Wanlan's mobile number.

Ye Wanlan quickly answered: "Teacher Xu?"

"Wanlan, something happened!" Xu Qingyu panted, "The director and the professor are gone! I was just walking with them, but they all disappeared after turning a corner."

It is true that Fengyuan's guards are not as strict as Yunjing, but this is in broad daylight. Who has the ability to make a group of people disappear in a second?

Xu Qingyu's face was pale and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

There are countless stories of the dead in the ruins of Fengyuan Palace. Many people have claimed online that they saw people dressed in ancient styles without touching the ground in the ruins of the palace.

Xu Qingyu is originally a person in the entertainment industry, and he is more or less superstitious about ghosts and gods.

Could it be that this time...

Ye Wanlan turned back suddenly, his eyes suddenly changed.

Tong, spiritual, teacher!

Is the big brother coming soon?

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