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Even though he and Yan Xiaoran were rivals, it was Yan Xiaoran's father who called them eight different surnames together with the king of Qi.

After Yan Xiaoran's father died, he inherited the throne and became one of the eight new kings with different surnames.

So the king of Qi always felt that Yan Xiaoran was his younger generation. In front of him, he had to be shorter than himself, at least respectfully.

But now Yan Xiaoran said that he was tender, which he couldn't bear at all.

Yan Xiaoran heard the king of Qi talking about his father, and his face became more miserable. "Qi Tianfang, how did my father die?"

The king of Qi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "Yan Xiaoran, what do you mean?"

Yan Xiaoran did not answer the other party's words, but said: "when you hear this question, you are very surprised, so dull, and the reaction of normal people will never be like this. What's more, when you question me, your eyes dodge everywhere and your face changes unnaturally, which shows that you are guilty. My father's death has something to do with you, right? "

In fact, Yan Xiaoran has always trusted the king of Qi over the years. It was only when he was assassinated and injured and met Gu Wanzhou that he learned that his body would not heal because of a chronic poison that he began to be alert to the people around him.

But later, all kinds of signs showed that the king of Qi was not so kind to himself, so he began to investigate the king of Qi intentionally and pay attention to every move of the person he once respected.

During this period, he not only found out that the king of Qi used his father's trust in him and poisoned himself when he was very young, but also found out the fact that the king of Qi was rebellious.

And his father's death, but also part of the spearhead, pointing to the king of Qi!

Just because he hasn't raised this question doesn't mean he really doesn't know anything.

After listening to Yan Xiaoran's words, the king of Qi first dodged a few eyes with a guilty heart, and then said calmly: "nonsense, in front of me, I think you are confused by Gu Wanzhou! If your father is alive, see you for a so infidelity impure woman, do not know how disappointed! The name of old king Yan I.... "

"Shut up

Before the king of Qi's words came down, Yan Xiaoran roared with a red face: "Gu Wanzhou is not what you said. If I can't find Gu Wanzhou this time, you can wait to be buried with her."

The king of Qi sneered, "you are talking nonsense again. I am a king, the future emperor, who will be buried with a village woman! A joke

Yan Xiaoran said with red eyes: "it's natural that killing people pays for their lives!"

Yan Xiaoran is very angry now. He has all his martial arts, but he can't do it at all. Otherwise, he will catch the king of Qi himself, let him admit his mistake in front of his father's tomb, and let him wait for him to salvage Gu Wanzhou by the lake where Gu Wanzhou fell.

And the king of Qi looked at each other almost crazy, in the heart is also incomparable no base.

This place is very strange. When he just meditated, he didn't find out when his martial arts were unconsciously controlled. Now he can't use any strength.

If Yan Xiaoran is really crazy, he is young and strong, and he will be at a disadvantage in physical strength. At that time, he may die here.

However, when the tension between the two people reached its peak, a peaceful middle-aged man's voice came over, "since we are together here, why don't we have a peaceful talk?"

As soon as the sound fell, Yan Xiaoran and the king of Qi felt that their bodies were dragged by something, and they began to move slowly and uncontrollably towards the thatched cottage.

Soon, they were dragged to the door by invisible force.

"Now that you're here, come in."

The peaceful voice came out again.

Because the king of Qi had seen the horror of the owner of the thatched cottage before, he was quite afraid of everything in the thatched cottage now, so he didn't move. Instead, he looked at Yan Xiaoran and planned to wait for the people around him to go first.

Yan Xiaoran looked at the door of the thatched cottage, respectfully gave a younger salute, said: "in the next Yan Xiaoran, met the elder."

And the man in the thatched cottage laughed, "when King Yan was alive, he was famous all his life. He was not only good at fighting, but also elegant and elegant. Now his son is a father."

Yan Xiaoran was surprised to hear that the people inside knew his father, but he soon calmed down. "The elder is flattered. The younger generation is often ashamed that they can't inherit their father's will."

"You've done a good job. Come on in and let's have a good talk."

"Yes."

Yan Xiaoran answered, then walked into the thatched cottage.

And the king of Qi looked at Yan Xiaoran and the owner of the thatched cottage, you said a word, I said a word, even pull up the home, can't help but feel more surprised.At this time, he was not sure whether Yan Xiaoran and the owner of the thatched cottage were in the same position.

However, since Yan Xiaoran has gone in, and the owner here obviously has something to say to himself, so he should have no problem going in.

So he also arched his hand and said, "since the elder invited me warmly, the younger generation will be obedient."

From the conversation between Yan Xiaoran and the man, we can see that the man knew Yan Xiaoran's father, and Yan Xiaoran's father and he were famous people at that time. There was no reason why the man didn't know himself.

However, in order to show respect for the strength of this person, he still used honorifics.

The man gave a simple "um", and then there was no words.

Such a different treatment from Yan Xiaoran made the king of Qi wary, but he stepped into the room carefully.

As soon as he entered the room, the king of Qi could not help looking up. Everything in the room, just like he looked outside, looked so ordinary.

A middle-aged man was sitting on his master's seat, while Yan Xiaoran was sitting on his left side. The seat on his right side was empty, obviously reserved for himself.

"What are you looking at? Sit down! My master's time is precious! "

Just as the king of Qi looked at him, the boy standing behind the middle-aged man spoke out.

The middle-aged man frowned unhappily, "child, don't be rude!"

However, he just simply reprimanded the boy, with no other words. He looked at the king of Qi and said, "Your Highness, please sit down."