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Chang Dingwen brought Yan Nu and others to the best residence, which had a separate three-story building and courtyard, as well as a dedicated practice room and study room.

"You guys stay here first, I'll go and notify my uncle right away."

He also arranged two maids for everyone, and then left.

It was a dusty journey for everyone. Miaohan went directly to bathe and change clothes with a maid, while Huang Banyun felt deeply that his strength was insufficient and entered meditation to practice, hoping that the three yuan body would be tempered as soon as possible.

Yan Nu was very energetic, sitting cross-legged on the couch and chatting with another maid.

The maid was very reserved, spoke reservedly, and did not dare to look up at him.

"Look at me..."

"I don't dare, slave."

"What's wrong with this?"

Yan Nu lay directly on his back and faced the maidservant who was sitting on her knees with her head lowered.

The maid was startled and took a small step back on her knees.

Yan Nu is like a reptile, crawling on the ground on his elbows, always facing each other.

One of the two retreated, the other pursued, and finally the maid was forced into a corner.

The maidservant was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "Why is this noble man like this?"

"Noble? I am a pariah." Yan Nu was stunned.

"..." The maid was very nervous and found that no answer was appropriate.

She looked at Yan Nu's honest smiling face, but because she was looking at it upside down, Yan Nu's expression in her eyes was very strange.

This made her very scared, worrying that the noble man in front of her was the kind of person who was very playful.

"Whatever your nobles say, I will definitely obey it."

"I asked you to look at me, but you didn't listen. You still said that I was a noble person?" Yan Nu smiled and sat up.

The maid mustered up the courage to look up at him and saw that he was tall and sitting cross-legged, blocking the corner of the wall.

If she wanted to leave, she could only squeeze out from the left and right, and she would inevitably bump into the nobles.

He immediately huddled in the corner and carefully answered Yan Nu's everyday questions.

Yan Nu soon learned that her name was Lu He, that she was seventeen years old, two years older than him.

She escaped because her hometown was looted by the barbarians. Because of her good looks, she was selected into the Chang family as a maid. After special training, she was assigned to the retainers.

There are many people like this. They are arranged according to the needs of the diners. Yan Nu is among the top diners. Arranging only two is already very small. It is obviously Chang Dingwen's deliberate decision.

Some masters asked for three hundred servants, and the Chang family paid them.

"Who? Who wants three hundred slaves?" Yan Nu asked curiously.

Lu He was shocked: "No, I made a mistake."

It was a taboo to sow discord among the guests. She knew that Yan Nu was the top guest she invited, so if she felt that she was not being taken seriously and started a quarrel, she would be in bad luck.

"My name is Yan Nu. I don't need any help here...I'm going to practice."

Lu He trembled and said in horror: "But you want to use slaves to practice martial arts?"

"Huh? How can I practice with you? Do you want to spar with me?" Yan Nu stood up, took the gun, and made a show of it.

"I made a mistake. I don't know martial arts." Lu He lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Nu behaved erratically and kept asking questions. Finally, he said that there was no one to help here and that he wanted to practice martial arts.

How could this not remind Lu He of the requests of some diners?

Seeing that it was difficult to talk to her, Yan Nu walked directly into the courtyard with a gun to practice.

Lu He immediately prepared tea, snacks, water, towels and aromatherapy, then knelt and sat on the corridor outside the house to wait.

Half an hour later, a man in a green shirt came quickly, refreshed, handsome and handsome.

Wearing the Ziwu crown on his head, he is dressed in a chic Taoist robe with wide sleeves and fluttering sleeves. His neck is slender, his skin is as clean as snow, his facial features are peerless, and his temperament is as elegant as the wisdom of heaven and earth.

Yan Nu was happy when he saw it: "Xue'er, you look really good in this outfit."

The person who came was none other than Miao Han, but she was dressed in men's clothes, and with her hair accessories and walking posture, she looked like a handsome young lady.

The level of Mr. Thrush cannot be compared with him at all.

"When you come to Gaomi City, you won't have to deal with people. You may have to go in and out of the military camp, so it's more convenient for you to be a man."

Miaohan knew that it was very difficult for a woman to be useful.

Countless people will despise her or reject her because of this. The more talented she is, the more uncomfortable some people will be... Then there will be a lot of inconvenience in doing things.

In this case, just show yourself as a man!

Anyway, today, it is a big advantage for men to be more beautiful than women...

When people see that this young man is as beautiful as jade and a graceful lady, they will only admire him very much!

When the time comes, if you show off your talents, you will become a celebrity! Work will undoubtedly be much easier!

"By the way, don't call me Xue'er, you are not my brother...you have to call me cousin." Miaohan suddenly corrected.

Yan Nu wondered: "Isn't your name Zhu Yanxue? This is what I, Aweng, taught me to call you. How about I call you Yan Xue?"

He didn't want to be called Miaohan. Ever since Aweng told him about Xue'er's existence, he had thought that Zhu Yanxue was his family member. He felt awkward with another name.

"Not even allowed! This is my maiden name. Apart from my parents and close relatives, only special people can call her by it." Miaohan's face turned a little red.

"What special person?"

Miao Han rolled her eyes, but she couldn't explain it. She was afraid that Yan Nu would say something abrupt again.

So he said: "Look, I'm dressed as a man now. If you call me Xue'er, how can I still pretend to be a man?"

"In this case, in front of outsiders, you can call me Mr. Zhu."

Yan Nu nodded to show that he understood.

At this time, Chang Dingwen came back and informed them that Chang Ziyun was hosting a banquet in the army to welcome them.

Everyone called Huang Banyun down to prepare for the banquet.

Before leaving, Yan Nu suddenly turned around and saw Lu He carrying something with him.

There were so many people coming and going, and everyone was coming in and out. This little maid was carrying things and constantly changing her position, always maintaining a position where she would not be in the way, but at the same time, she could come forward at any time.

"Is this for me to eat?"

Lu He nodded: "Please cleanse your face."

Yan Nu immediately ate all the tea, water and cakes on top. Before he was done, he also drank a large basin of clean water and even the aromatherapy ingredients on the side.

Finally, he wiped his mouth with a towel: "Tsk, this smells so good, thanks."

Yan Nu finished the CD, spoke and left with a strong fragrance, which made Lu He look dumbfounded.

Ask him to clean the noodles, not the bowl! What the hell is drinking spices...

Combined with the previous performance, Lu He finally realized that Yan Nu was a person who did not understand any rules and had no concept of dignity in his heart.

He didn't know that his slave could die with just one word. He didn't know that a woman's maiden name could only be called by her parents and husband. She didn't know that spices were not meant for him to drink.

"Fortunately, it's Baihualu..." Lu He smiled happily.

Since he was lucky that Yan Nu would be fine if he drank it, after all, if something happened to him, he would be finished.

At the same time, I am also glad that I have been assigned to a master who is easy to serve.

She knew very well that some diners regarded slaves as consumables. In comparison, Yan Slave was simply easy to serve.

…

On the way, Chang Dingwen spread his heart out in the carriage and said something.

Only then did everyone realize that Chang Dingwen's status in the family was not high, probably ranking fourth.

His father died in the battle at Jishui, but before his death, he gave the position of head of the family to his younger brother Chang Ziyun.

This is indeed for the sake of the overall situation, and it is precisely because the Chang family has its military commanders in charge that it is now trying its best to grow stronger and fight bravely.

However, Chang Ziyun only has a daughter and no sons, so the position of head of the family will eventually return to the direct lineage.

There are three direct sons, Chang Dingwen is the third son, and he has two elder brothers.

Traditionally speaking, the heir must be the eldest son, but Chang Ziyun is a special person. He said that if the Tufa clan is not defeated, the Chang family will die.

When the time comes, the whole family will be dead, and there will be no inheritance.

Therefore, Hu Man must be defeated first, and whoever makes the greatest contribution will give up his position as the head of the family.

In this way, the three brothers worked hard to fight against the barbarians, trying their best to win over the strong and give advice.

Although there are three factions in the family, and the disciples each have their own masters, at least the common goal is to defeat the Bald Family.

"Your uncle sees everything clearly. No, I admire your father even more." Miaohan said with emotion.

The previous generation of family head gave way to his younger brother. This decision was very important and crucial. Otherwise, no matter how strong Chang Ziyun was, he would not be able to maintain today's situation without status.

Chang Dingwen said seriously: "Brother Jiang, with my uncle's character, he doesn't care if you destroy the Zhang family. As long as you have the ability to convince the crowd, you can play a big role in defeating Hu Man... What's the stain? He All can be ignored.”

"How many resources you can get depends on your uncle's examination of Yan Nu, right?" Miao Han thought.

"That's right!"

Miaohan immediately asked: "Can you strive to lead an army alone? Or control a land alone?"

Chang Dingwen was shocked, this power was too great: "Well...if Brother Jiang is stronger than my uncle, I can fight for it, but you have to know that this is not just about force."

"You try your best." Miaohan said expectantly.

Soon, the group arrived at the military camp in the city and saw a banquet in front of the big tent.

There was a man dancing with a gun in the field. He was wearing heavy armor, but his steps were very light.

A large gun measuring eight feet, agile and elegant.

Next to the banquet table, there are military generals sitting in one row and scribes sitting in the other row, clearly distinguishing each other.

"Uncle, this is Chashan Jiang Yan, and this is Mr. Zhu." Chang Dingwen had learned about Miaohan's intention from Miaohan on the way and expressed his agreement.

In order to resist the barbarians, the Chang family recruits talented people. The origins of the internal personnel are complicated, but there are no women.

Therefore, if Miaohan really wants to make a difference, he has to be a man, otherwise he can only serve her well and treat her like a noble daughter of the Zhu family who comes to visit. Even because she has not left the cabinet, there will still be a lot of rumors.

"Please take your seats."

Chang Ziyun was a general who was good at spear dancing. His movements did not stop, and his words became more and more violent, emitting a terrifying killing intention that put pressure on everyone.

Even when people closed their eyes, it was as if they could see him performing martial arts, and countless gun shadows flashed rapidly in their minds.

Yan Nu sat on the general's side, while Miao Han sat on the opposite side.

He was admiring it with gusto when he suddenly felt a sudden increase in pressure. The terrifying gun intent was instantly concentrated and shot straight into Yan Nu's soul, making him feel his scalp numb.

But it was just a tingling sensation. After all, Miao Han was right on the opposite side. Yan Nu got used to the impact of this spear spirit as soon as he came up.

"There are two brushes... that can resist my gun intention without bursting out their own artistic conception?" Chang Ziyun secretly praised in his heart.

Most of the martial arts in the field are good, especially the generals who have seats, all of them are top masters.

They all saw that Chang Ziyun was deliberately testing Yan Nu's strength.

After all, there is a newcomer. Chang Dingwen claims that his martial arts are superb. In addition, his record of destroying the Zhang family and killing Zhang Suwen makes him a truly stunning warrior.

However, the stain of the destruction of the Zhang family is too great. If he is just an ordinary amazing warrior, considering the overall situation, it is still difficult to reuse him.

So as soon as he came up, Chang Ziyun wanted to test him.

"What about his artistic conception? He actually carried it hard?"

"At such a young age, your mind is so powerful?"

Several veterans looked surprised. You must know that Chang Ziyun is definitely a top figure among the four-dimensional warriors. They, the so-called top masters, can't even hold a breath under his artistic conception.

"Hulu..." Yan Nu was unaware of their thoughts. He looked at them for a while and suddenly lowered his head and noticed a table of delicious food.

Chicken, duck, and fish, many of which he had never tasted before, were full of color, flavor, and flavor.

He moved his index finger and immediately started to eat the food due to this numbness!

For him, treating guests to a meal is just a meal.

"Hiss!" There was a commotion among the others.

Chang Dingwen was a little surprised when he saw it. He knew that Yan Nu was powerful, but he had no idea how powerful he was.

I just didn't expect that Yan Nu could eat calmly under the impact of his uncle's spear intent.

Moreover, he had a huge appetite. He stuffed anything into his mouth and swallowed it after chewing for two times. He even ate a chicken without spitting out the bones!

"Good!" Many military generals were impressed and exclaimed on the spot.

The more powerful a warrior is, the bigger his appetite is and the more he devours his food.

There is no doubt that Yan Nu showed the heroic appearance of an unparalleled warrior at this moment.

"It's delicious!" He gnawed on the pig's trotters and saw others cheering. He looked around and saw that everyone was watching him eating and immediately nodded in agreement with a satisfied look on his face.

At the same time, a steady stream of gun intent was accumulating in his mind, accumulating more and more.

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p.s: Sorry.