Chapter 596 Confrontation (9)

"Bastard!" In the dark room, there was a violent roar, followed by the sound of the table being overturned.

There was a person kneeling on the ground, the table was mercilessly smashed on his head, his forehead was bleeding, but he was still kneeling on the ground, tremblingly said: "Mr. Xiao Ge, brothers have tried their best!"

The vulture's fierce eyes scanned the man on the ground. The man's body was blowing low and his head was on the ground, but even so, he could still feel the chilling aura on the back of his neck.

"They are all useless things, what's the use of keeping you!" The same tyrannical voice, with irrepressible anger.

Hearing what he said, the man on the ground trembled even more, his throat involuntarily made a cooing sound, trembling like a quail.

Even so, he still didn't dare to raise his head, and could only silently feel the danger approaching. His back was drenched in sweat, and his body swayed accordingly.

At this moment, I felt a chill on my back, a gust of cold wind blew over, the door opened silently, and a kind old man stood at the door.

"What kind of anger is there with them!" the old man walked in, muttering in a low voice.

Don't look at his simple sentence, the originally tyrannical person actually froze, but the uncontrollable anger was still on his face, but his voice was much softer, "Father!"

Elder Yan Ge sighed for a long time, waved his hand seemingly casually, and said, "You step back first!"

Hearing that, the man on the ground let out a long sigh of relief, and retreated quietly.

"Father, have you heard? The Eighth Prince is going back to Beijing!" Yan Jin Sanskrit said anxiously.

Elder Yan Ge still had the leisure to help the table up, and after a brief tidying up, he slowly settled on the chair, looking like an old god.

"What are you anxious about when he comes back?" His voice was slow, and he didn't look worried at all.

"Father, haven't you heard? Now his heroic deeds of defeating the Tartars are almost spread all over the capital!" Yan Jinfan said angrily.

Elder Yan Ge raised his eyes to look at him one more time, but still said leisurely: "So what?"

He said with a cold smile, "You should know what is really threatening you!"

Yan Jinfan couldn't help being stunned by what he said, and stared at him blankly, as if waiting for his instructions.

"How are Yang Weimin and the others?" Elder Yan Ge still said leisurely, as if he was concerned about the current situation of an old friend.

"It's been dealt with, outsiders just think it was an accidental landslide!" Yan Jinfan said such cold words, as if answering that old friend, everything is well.

Elder Yan Ge also pursed his lips and sipped lightly, "It will cause trouble! In the future, no matter how filial you are, don't put those useless people in important positions!"

The two of them spoke so easily, as if they were talking about crushing an ant to death.

Seeing that his father was still complaining unhurriedly, Yan Jinfan couldn't help but said anxiously: "Father, the Eighth Prince is coming back soon. I heard that this time he not only defeated the Tartars, but also captured Huang Jige alive. There are many things, I'm afraid he knows all about it!"

Yan Ge always heard what he said, but said quietly: "So?"

Hearing what he said, Yan Jinfan almost vomited blood with anger. Is his father confused, why is he so slow in reacting?

"Father, after he comes back, we will still be good to you? If we let him sue the emperor..."

But before Yan Jinfan finished speaking, Yan Ge sneered and said, "Do you think the emperor doesn't know?"

(End of this chapter)

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