Rejuvenation

This sounds very surprising.

After all, Yan Wushuang is the master of a mansion no matter what. He is a top big man in the entire Earth and Elemental world, and he controls hundreds of millions of creatures and countless resources.

In the face of such status and benefits, few people can really give up and let go.

It was a bit surprising that Yan Wushuang could give up so cleanly.

However, after being surprised, I thought about it.

Chen Fei also had to sigh with emotion that Yan Wushuang's decision was wise.

Because, Yan Wushuang, who had just suffered a defeat in the Great Flame Realm, although nominally still the master of a mansion, his strength has slipped and he is no longer ranked among the top of the Earth Origin Realm.

In this situation, even if Tianming didn't come to trouble him with Yan Wushuang.

Other palaces and even experts within the Great Yan Palace would also covet his position.

At that time, Yan Wushuang would not be able to avoid a battle no matter what, and might even be killed.

That being the case, at this moment, Yan Wushuang simply chose to let go and gave the Great Yan Palace to the other four palaces in exchange for a chance to live.

At the same time, Yan Wushuang also sent his relatives, friends and children to the Four Great Houses.

On the one hand, this is not to put eggs in one basket to prevent accidents and preserve his bloodline inheritance; on the other hand, sending relatives, friends and children in the past is also equivalent to a certain degree of hostage, allowing the four major palaces. The Lord has confidence in himself.

Overall, Yan Wushuang's operation was considered the best option out of no other options.

Thinking about this clearly, Chen Fei couldn't help but sigh.

Then he looked at Wu Yan and said: "So, the situation in Dayan Mansion is very chaotic, you diverted the exit?"

Wu Yan nodded and said, "The original exit of the magic circle is in the backyard of the Palace of Great Yan.

I was worried about the accident, so I secretly set up a magic circle and moved the exit to this barren mountain. "

"I sent people to patrol in the dark, and notify me immediately if I find any movement."

"It's just, I didn't expect that, Mr. Chen, it took you a full year to come back."

"Thanks a lot."

Chen Feidao, then thought of something, and asked aloud, "Elder Wuyan, I have some friends in Dayan Mansion, I don't know them—" Mentioning this, Wuyan said: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, your friend, I have already People were transferred to our funeral division, and people are safe.

Besides, the little girl Xu Baiying was originally a member of our cremation organization, so she should protect them. "

"Elder Wuyan is troublesome."

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, suddenly a subordinate rushed into the house in a hurry, "Elder Wuyan, something happened."

"What's up?"

Wu Yan frowned.

The subordinate hurriedly said: "The branch was attacked, and the situation is not very good."

"what!"

Wu Yan was shocked and stood up, "Why is this happening?

who attacked us? "

His subordinates blushed, "It's not clear yet, they are all unfamiliar faces, but they are very powerful."

"Elder Wuyan, let's talk about it first!"

Chen Fei reminded.

"I was confused.

Go back now! "

Wu Yan gave an order and set off immediately.

Chen Fei took Chen Huo and An Qingyu and followed closely behind.

All the way, the speed is very fast, after about a cup of tea.

Wu Yan and Chen Fei arrived in a large city.

Over the city, Chen Fei saw the northeast corner of the city, and there were constant explosions and energetic whistling sounds.

"That's it!"

Wu Yan determined the position and rushed away quickly.

Chen Fei asked Chen Huo to protect An Qingyu, and he rushed over.

Soon, the two arrived at the battle.

Below is a large-scale shop, which is also the branch of the funeral fire organization.

At this moment, in front of the shop, there are six or seven young men and women in gorgeous clothes, each with seven or eight men, a total of dozens of people, surrounding the shop.

The shopkeeper of the shop was a fat man with a mustache. At this moment, with scars and bloodstains on his face, he looked at the people in front of him with a look of panic and pleading.

"I'm a shopkeeper of a small shop. I don't know where I offended you young ladies?"

A young man shaking a folding fan laughed when he heard the words: "Hahaha! The Great Deacon of the Great Fire Organization's Dayan Palace Branch, Lei Lie, nicknamed 'Thunderbolt', is not a small shop. Boss!"

"how do you know?"

Fatty Lei Lie's expression changed greatly, but he didn't expect the other party to reveal his identity in one bite.

Next to him, a young woman holding a long sword said coldly, "Lei Lie, tell me where your branch chief is Wuyan, and I can spare your life."

Now that his identity was discovered, Fatty Lei Lie stopped pretending, his face sank, and he said, "Since you all know our identity, then I advise you all.

The people in my funeral organization, but they hold a lot of grudges.

You have really thought about it, do you want to do something to us? "

After finishing speaking, Lei Lie exuded a strong fighting spirit, and greeted these young masters and young ladies.

It's just that his deterrence doesn't seem to have any effect on several of them.

Instead they laughed.

"Hahaha, Riley.

If you say this to others, it may be useful.

But it would be too ridiculous to threaten me Ding Ze.

Do you think my Ding family will be afraid of you? "

The folding fan youth smiled proudly.

"Ding Ze!"

Lei Lie's expression changed when he heard the name, "You are from the Ding family, the in-law family of Qin Huanyu, the head of the Daqin Palace?"

"Hehe, it's still a bit of a vision."

Ding Ze, a young man with a folding fan, laughed, "Qin Zi, the sixteenth master of the Great Qin Mansion, is my cousin."

After he finished speaking, Ding Ze pointed to a few people next to him, "By the way, let me introduce them to you."

"This is Yu Qiumei, the young lady of the Yu family, the largest bookseller in the Song Dynasty."

"He Jinhai, the son of He Zhiyuan, the governor of the southern part of Daxia Mansion."

"Deng Zongqi, the imperial relative of Dawu Mansion."

... After a series of introductions, Lei Lie was really surprised.

Although the identities of these people were not as good as Ding Ze, they were all after the rich and powerful of the four major palaces.

The funeral fire organization is not small, and even spreads all over the major governments.

But for these rich and powerful people, there is indeed not much deterrence.

For a while, Lei Lie's expression sank.

He knew that since the opponent could not be deterred, this battle could not be avoided.

So, Lei Lie shouted loudly and gave an order, "Fight."

In an instant, dozens of people poured out of the shop, all of them holding weapons, with serious faces, ready to fight.

Seeing this, Ding Ze raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to fight?

Are you sure you're not looking for death? "

Seeing this, Yu Qiumei on the side said coldly, "Young Master Ding, it's pointless to waste your words with these stubborn guys.

Just kill it! "

After speaking, Yu Qiumeiwu held the long sword in his hand, slammed out of the air, and stabbed Lei Lie.