Chapter 0983 See Yun Qingyan!

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Ying family!

In a secret room, a figure suddenly opened its cloudy eyes, "The honored guest is here, I should be born too, I'm going to pay a visit..."

"Wen Xinhou, I'm afraid this is inappropriate?" Another voice sounded, and the owner of the voice was also in the secret room.

"Bai's guest, Young Master Yinghai's guest, why not if I go to see you?" The figure with cloudy eyes said slowly.

"The emissary of the Disha Hall, Elder Yinsha asked to see the Lord, but you turned him away. Now you go to meet a young boy... It will inevitably make people misunderstand that Wen Xinhou is not doing things properly!"

With cloudy eyes, the figure known as 'Wen Xinhou' shook his head slightly, and said: "The lord is hidden in the world, and I will act on his behalf, which represents the lord, a small elder of the Disha Palace, naturally he is not qualified to meet I."

"The elders of the Disha Hall are not qualified, so how can Yun Qingyan allow you to meet with Marquis Wen Xin?" The objecting voice said again.

"An Wuhou, do you know why the lord let me take charge of the overall situation instead of you?" Inside the secret room, Wen Xinhou said again slowly.

"Of course it's because the Lord values ​​you more!" The objecting voice said again, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

He and Wen Xinhou are at the same level in terms of force and ability, but in the eyes of the Lord, Wen Xinhou's status is higher.

"You're right, but you're also wrong!" Wen Xinhou said.

After a pause, he added: "For example, now, I see Yun Qingyan's extraordinaryness, but in your eyes, he is just a child."

"Also, I want to correct you, I'm going to visit...or to meet Yun Qingyan, not to meet him!"

After Wen Xinhou's words sounded, the figure disappeared into the secret room at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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Yun Qingyan, Shashen Patriarch, and Yinghai are toasting and drinking.

Qi Ling let go of his stomach, and a gust of wind began to engulf the clouds. On the way to gobble it up, he sighed from time to time, "It's delicious, it's so fucking delicious, it's better than the imperial dining room of the eternal royal family, I don't know how many times better!"

"Haha, eat more if it's delicious!" The God-killing Patriarch laughed and drank another big bowl of wine at the end.

"Of course, I won't be polite to you!" Qi Ling said boldly, then tore a large piece of roasted pork leg, put it in his mouth and began to chew.

"Little friend Yun, are you coming to our Ying family this trip for the elder Yinsha of the Disha Hall?" The ancestor of the killing god looked at Yun Qingyan again and said.

Yun Qingyan nodded slightly, and said without concealment: "The elder Yinsha of Disha Hall sent an envoy to Mozhou City to find me, but after failing to find me, he shot and killed one of my subordinates, and searched for his soul, causing him The soul is battered."

Originally, the Patriarch of Killing God was just asking casually. After listening to Yun Qingyan's words, he quickly put down the big bowl of wine in his hand, "So you came to Ying's house this time to kill people?"

The Patriarch of Killing God has investigated Yun Qingyan, and knows that Yun Qingyan is an extremely protective person.

Yun Qingyan's subordinates, even if they make mistakes, only he, Yun Qingyan, can teach them a lesson.

Not to mention, if he was beheaded without making any mistakes, his soul would be searched for!

"Well, kill!" Yun Qingyan nodded.

"After killing Yin Sha, I will take out his soul and torture him with flames for more than ten thousand years!"

Before the Patriarch of the Killing God answered, Yun Qingyan spoke again, "Not only the Yin Sha, but I also want the entire Earth Sha Temple to be buried with my subordinates."

The god-killing patriarch was also a ruthless person, but after hearing Yun Qingyan's calm words, he shuddered subconsciously.

The god-killing patriarch did not persuade, nor was he surprised, but said seriously: "Little friend Yun, I know you are quite capable, but Disha Palace... even our Ying family may not be able to be destroyed!"

There was a slight surprise in Yun Qingyan's eyes, "If I remember correctly, Disha Temple is a power at the same level as Guiyinzong, Wanyao Temple, and Tianxing Holy Land."

"You said that the Ying family may not be able to destroy it... Can I understand that the strength of the Ying family is far above the Disha Palace?"

"Hey, it depends on Xiaoyou Yun's own understanding!" the God-killing Patriarch said after taking a sip of his wine.

"However, the Disha Palace is looking for little friend Yun, so I probably guessed the reason!" The God-killing Patriarch suddenly said again.

"Oh?" Yun Qingyan looked at the Patriarch of the Killing God.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the banquet hall.

"Bai, Hai'er, you guys are too mean, aren't you? You don't want me to come out for a visit when you have a distinguished guest!"

Yun Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, his spiritual consciousness had already locked on the person who came, and he was a peak false immortal.

It's just that this peak pseudo-immortal...is just a clone.

"Wen Xinhou!"

"Father Zhong!"

After hearing this voice, the Patriarch of Killing God and Ying Hai put down the big bowls of wine almost at the same time, and both stood up from the stools immediately.

"In Xialu... Marquis Wenxin, meet Mr. Yun!" In the banquet hall, a figure appeared out of thin air, and made a gesture of paying respects to Yun Qingyan.

It is worth mentioning that this visit is not a visit from a subordinate to a superior, but more like a visit from a student to a respected teacher.

"Wen Xinhou, you..."

"Father Zhong..."

Both the Patriarch of Killing God and Ying Hai were shocked by Wen Xinhou's reaction.

Wen Xinhou is the No. 2 figure in the Ying family, and he is deeply trusted by Ying Huang. Even if the young master Ying Hai faces him, he will respectfully call out 'Zhong Fu'.

But now, Wen Xinhou made a gesture of paying respects to Yun Qingyan!

"Is his surname Lu?" Yun Qingyan murmured in his heart. When Wen Xinhou just introduced himself, he said "in Xia Lu...", but changed it to Wen Xinhou in time.

"Senior, you are being polite. If you do this, you will offend the younger generation!" Yun Qingyan also bent slightly, and returned the gift to Wen Xinhou.

Yun Qingyan has never been a person who holds his own identity and uses power to overwhelm others.

His current status is that of Ying Hai's friend and that of the Patriarch of the Killing God.

Then for Wen Xinhou's visit, he would never accept it directly.

This is a matter of politeness, and it is also a matter of respect for Yinghai, God of Death...and Wen Xinhou.

"Hahaha, I don't dare to be a senior. If Mr. Yun doesn't dislike him, just call me Wen Xinhou, and I will also call Mr. Yun a 'little friend'!" Wen Xinhou said with a big laugh.

Wen Xinhou looked forty or fifty years old, well-dressed and personable, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.

When he laughs, there is a sense of sincerity.

Another point worth mentioning is that "little friend" is used to address people, and in individual cases, there is no such thing as taking advantage of people.

For example, Wen Xinhou, who looks like 40 or 50 years old, calls Yun Qingyan, who looks like 18 or 19 years old, there is no such thing as taking advantage.