Chapter 229 Formal Training
After such a big oolong, Xia Liu had no choice but to come up with an idea, find someone to send a letter, and directly deceived Yan Ziyou out in the name of Huang Sanshu, on the grounds that Yan Ziyou's father was seriously ill.

Afterwards, Huang Yuzhong used the precious fan to stun Yan Ziyou, got him on a carriage and took him out of the city.

Huang Yuzhong looked at Teacher Xiaoman with a squinting expression on his face, "Beautiful lady, I'll come and entertain you after my young master packs up Yan Ziyou."

Teacher Xiaoman was originally a stunning woman with outstanding looks, otherwise she would not have almost become a concubine back then.

At this time, although she is not young, she is well-maintained, like a young girl, and she comes from a big family, and she has a noble and glamorous temperament.

Huang Yuzhong often hangs out in Fengyuechang, and sees coquettish women like Xia Liu a lot. When he happens to see a noble and glamorous beauty like Xiaoman, he is immediately fascinated.

Teacher Xiaoman looked disgusted, looked at the bastard coldly, pursed her lips and did not want to talk to him at all.

If it weren't for the hands and feet being bound by the spirit-locking iron at this time, she would definitely have crippled this bastard with a spell!

Although Xia Liu hated Huang Yuzhong, she couldn't see that others were more attractive than herself, so she couldn't help pouring cold water on her: "Mr. Huang, you can't touch this woman. She used to be the eldest lady of the Chenfeng family. If the members of the Chenfeng family know about the close relatives of the head of the Chenfeng family and the queen mother, even the Yanhuang Valley will not be able to bear it."

Xia Liu knew a lot about Yinfeng City, and even heard about Teacher Xiaoman's background.

When Huang Yuzhong heard this, he was a little apprehensive, but he couldn't stop staring at Teacher Xiaoman.

Uncle Huang snorted coldly, and then dragged Yan Ziyou off the car: "Do the important things first! Do you still want Yan Fengxue?"

"Of course I want it." Huang Yuzhong gave Xiaoman a reluctant look.Angrily followed.

As soon as the three of them left the carriage, Teacher Xiaoman frowned, leaned to the window, and looked out through the gap in the curtain.

Uncle Huang put Yan Ziyou on the ground, untied Yan Ziyou's shirt, exposing his strong shoulders.

Huang Yuzhong immediately yelled strangely: "Where did his totem go? Where's Yanfeng's blood?!"

The Yanhuang Valley totem that was supposed to be on his shoulder disappeared strangely, which shocked the Huang family's uncle and nephew.

Xia Liu watched from the side, and asked suspiciously: "Besides you people from Yanhuang Valley, is there anyone else who can snatch this Yanfeng blood?"

Third Uncle Huang immediately shook his head: "Impossible, except for the Yan and Huang families, no one can withstand the fiery Yanfeng blood. Besides, only a few people in the Yanhuang Valley know about the method of taking it, let alone outsiders."

"How is that impossible? Could it be that his totem has grown wings to fly! What should I do now, my Yanfeng blood is gone!" Huang Yuzhong said angrily, and finally became anxious.

"If it's gone, it's gone. Anyway, Yan Ziyou lost the Yanfeng blood, and even the Yan family's totem is gone, so he is not eligible to participate in the inheritance selection. As for your Yanfeng blood, let the Patriarch think of a way." Uncle Huang's thoughts changed, and he suddenly became indifferent.

Huang Yuzhong was not the only one in the Huang family who could participate in the inheritance selection. Uncle Huang also had heirs and apprentices. He didn't look down on Huang Yuzhong, a prodigal son. The current situation is not bad.

Huang Yuzhong thought for a while, and he had no choice but to do so. He kicked Yan Ziyou with a depressed face: "Then what should I do with this kid?"

"Anyway, it's a waste. It's better to take it back and exchange something with the old man of Yan's family." Glancing at Yan Ziyou, Uncle Huang felt that he was still worth something.

On the carriage, Teacher Xiaoman saw all this and quietly communicated with Zixi, Zixi listened to her.

"I'm not in any danger for the time being, that bastard doesn't dare to touch me for a while, besides, I still have the poison you gave me, enough to protect myself." Teacher Xiaoman said in a low voice, Zixi gave Teacher Xiaoman a lot of poison powder before, she They are all kept close to the body. They were originally used for researching potions, but now they can come in handy.

Zixi responded immediately: "Teacher Xiaoman, don't worry, I will try to rescue you as soon as possible."

Immediately, teacher Xiaoman cut off the mind connection.

Zixi looked at the bloodstain on her hand and pursed her lips.

The people in Xuanwutang really kept dying, and they joined forces with the Huang family to try to harm people. This time, she not only wanted to rescue Teacher Xiaoman and Yan Ziyou, but also made Xuanwutang and Yanhuanggu suffer!
Zixi got up and ordered: "Ziwu, Ziyi, gather everyone to the practice field, I have something to say."

After the Zi family's bodyguard team expanded, Zi Xi purchased a large courtyard at the back of Shanglan Street that was comparable to the Zi Mansion, and placed everyone in it, and also set up a practice field, a competition platform, etc. in the courtyard.

Not long after, a group of people gathered in the practice field.

Just as Zixi was about to speak, she saw Baili walking over with Mo Wangshu and several mercenaries.

Bai Li ran to Zixi and whispered: "President Mo said he made an appointment with you, so I brought him here."

Zixi glanced at Mo Wangshu from a distance, he was looking at her training ground with interest, as well as the guards of the Zi family.

And the few mercenaries behind him all looked contemptuous.

The guards of the Zi family are not very high-level. In the eyes of the mercenary association, they are simply mobs, especially there are eleven or twelve-year-old children among them, who are basically old, weak and disabled soldiers.

And this practice field and competition platform, compared to their mercenary association, they are really weak!
Mo Yun, who was hostile to Zixi last time, muttered even more recalcitrantly: "Can such old and weak soldiers become the help of the Mercenary Association? I can beat them all to the ground by myself."

This Mo Yun is really not too conceited, he has been by Mo Wangshu's side since he was a child.

Although not as talented as Mo Wangshu, Mo Yun is now a six-star mercenary, a master of Emperor Wu's cultivation, and a leader among mercenaries after being honed by various mercenary missions.

Zixi's hearing and eyesight are extraordinary, and she knows the expressions of these mercenaries, as well as Mo Yun's words.

She walked over and said with a faint smile: "President Mo, I'm sorry, I have some things to deal with, and Bai Li can handle the matter of cooperation."

Bai Li now handles Yindi Commercial Bank's affairs in an orderly manner, and she can fully handle them.

In addition, Zixi was quite dissatisfied with the arrogant attitude of the Mercenary Association, so naturally she was not interested in receiving them personally.

"It's okay, I can wait, you can do whatever you want, we'll just watch from the side." Mo Wangshu stood there with a smile on his face, didn't feel slighted at all, and didn't want to leave.

Zixi raised her eyebrows, since he is willing to waste time here, then let him go.

Immediately afterwards, Zixi really ignored President Mo.

She straightened her expression, stood straight in front of everyone, and said in a loud voice: "It's almost time to start the formal training these days."

Zixi intends to take people to Yanhuang Valley, but before going there, she needs to rectify the group of guards of the Zi family.

(End of this chapter)

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