Chapter 247 Abusing the Scumbag, Caring Brother Yan [1 Update]

There is no light in the night and nothing can be seen clearly.

However, at this moment, Huo Ximian felt that the temperature around her suddenly dropped, and the hair on her body stood on end.

She...could she have seen a ghost? !

At this moment, Huo Ximian's adrenaline surged due to excessive fear.

In the Huo family, she also grew up listening to historical stories.

In this land of Fengyuan, too many people are buried.

Millions of bones were killed and rivers of blood flowed.

Countless innocent souls have lived here for a long time and are reluctant to leave.

Some people once said that they had encountered supernatural events at the ruins of the Ning Dynasty Palace, and they fell ill for a long time after leaving Fengyuan.

Could it be...

Huo Ximian stared at the illusory figure in front of her, cold sweat broke out from her forehead and palms, and even her back was wet.

"Who? Come out!" She took two steps back, looking fierce and inwardly, "Stop pretending to be a ghost here, I am from the Huo family!"

The ancestors of the Huo family were the invincible Shence Army.

Who dares to harm her? !

"The Huo family?" Finally, a light and soft voice sounded, but full of murderous intent, "Compared to your ancestor Huo Jingyu, they are really far behind."

Huo Jingyu!

Of course, everyone in the Huo family will recognize this name.

The reason why the six sects are six major sects is not only because of their strong foundations accumulated over the years, but also because at the same moment, each sect has an astonishingly talented heir.

Lin Fanyin was like this, and Huo Jingyu was like this.

Six super geniuses, coupled with the unparalleled Master of Shenxiao, brought Jianghu to its peak during the heyday of the Ning Dynasty.

Huo Jingyu and He Jia are both known as young generals. Although one is in the martial arts world and the other is in the temple, they are close friends because they studied at the Shence Military Camp at the same time.

Even though Huo Jingyu didn't have any heirs or even started a family, the descendants of Shence Army still chose his surname and passed on the spirit of "Huo".

The Huo family has always had an ancestral hall for Huo Jingyu, and every month the whole family is organized to worship, and Huo Ximian is no exception.

How dare this person call their ancestor by his name? !

The surroundings were getting darker and darker. Huo Ximian felt like she was being restrained by a huge net, and her nerves were on the verge of collapse: "Who are you? Come out!"

Yan Tingfeng didn't speak again. He just put his hands behind his back and looked down at Huo Ximian, who was holding his head and screaming, with an indifferent expression.

Want to stay out of bed for three days to turn the tide?

So let’s experience it for yourself during these three days.

Treat others in their own way.

He likes this method best.

In the darkness, the fear in Huo Ximian's heart grew bigger and bigger.

After entering the entertainment industry, she did deal with a lot of people, including ruining the face of a female star and hiding several trainees.

The more ghosts there are in her heart, the more scared she is at the moment.

But I don’t know what happened, but she couldn’t even faint?

Huo Ximian kept screaming, but received no response. Only the coldness seeped into his bones.

What exactly is going on? !

Huo Ximian had no idea that when she found out that she was separated from her assistants, guards and others, she was already deeply trapped in the illusion of Beiming's magic structure.

Although it is an illusion, everything felt by the people in the illusion is real, including the passage of time.

In reality, Huo Ximian was thrown into the bushes by Binghe and Tiema.

"Young Master, I have never seen such a vicious person." Binghe said angrily, "Thanks to Miss Ye's strong ability and her understanding of mechanism skills, otherwise she would really be trapped in the underground palace and unable to get out."

There are countless mechanisms in the underground palace, and if you are not careful, you may trigger a fatal attack mechanism and die.

Like Yanshan, the archaeological team in Fengyuan City has always been a high-risk occupation.

Because it is very likely that the mechanism will be triggered and die during archaeology, so fewer and fewer people choose to come to Fengyuan for archeology.

Yan Tingfeng wiped off a little dust on his hands and hummed lightly: "Her idea is destined to fail."

Binghe said: "Young Master, you don't need to take action personally this time. Just let Tietie and I put her in a sack and beat her up."

"A weapon without bloodshed." Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly, "The effect is even better."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Binghe scratched his head and bumped Tie Ma's waist again: "Tie Tie, don't you think that the young master always cares about Miss Ye's words? Whatever Miss Ye said casually, the young master is deeply impressed and can remember it for a long time."

Tiema looked at him speechlessly, with the words "This needs to be said" written all over his face.

"Our young master must have true love for Miss Ye." Binghe looked serious, "I won't remember anything he says to someone I don't like."

Hearing these words, Tiema was stunned for the first time. He asked suspiciously: "Do you still know what true love is?"

"I don't know." Binghe said confidently, "But I will know just by looking at Young Master and Miss Ye."

Iron Horse: "..."

In the past, he only overestimated Binghe's IQ, but now it seems that he also overestimated Binghe's emotional intelligence.

**

After settling the matter and the person, Yan Tingfeng did not return to the hotel, but sneaked into Yongning Palace in the dark night.

It is now 11:30 at night, and the tourists have already left. There are still lights on in several places in Yongning Palace, and archaeologists are working.

No one noticed that someone entered the underground palace.

Yan Tingfeng came to the dark room where Ye Wanlan was trapped. He pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand and began to touch the wall.

"Click!"

Soon, a box popped out.

Yan Tingfeng opened the box, and there was a book inside.

After opening it, his expression was shocked.

It turned out to be a recipe written by the King of Yan, and every dish in this recipe was also what Princess Yongning loved to eat.

Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes.

Although he had never had an in-depth conversation with the King of Yan, he had heard countless people mention that the King of Yan and Princess Yongning were flesh and blood, and they had a deep blood relationship.

Both sides could die for each other, and they would not hesitate.

And he, whose parents were killed by enemies since childhood and had a deep blood feud, had never experienced the word family affection.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have found it hard to imagine that there was such a sincere feeling in the world.

Yan Tingfeng sat down, quietly read the recipe, and memorized the recipes of each dish in it.

Next, he found eleven other recipes in the dark room.

With his strong reading ability and memory, Yan Tingfeng just finished reading the last book when the day was about to dawn.

He put the recipe back in the box, looked at the time, and went to the East Street morning market to buy the breakfast that Ye Wanlan liked.

**

That night, Ye Wanlan slept very soundly, and it was dawn when she opened her eyes.

After she washed and changed her clothes, she pushed open the door and saw Yan Tingfeng leaning against the wall.

The moment she looked at him, he also opened his eyes and his eyes intertwined with hers.

"Morning." Ye Wanlan nodded, and she saw the cakes in his hand, "Did you buy them for me?"

"Yeah." Yan Tingfeng handed the bag over and blinked gently, "It's just freshly baked and still warm."

"Thank you, let's eat together." Ye Wanlan took a bite and raised his eyebrows, "It's delicious, and just the right sweetness."

Yan Tingfeng's eyelashes moved slightly.

Sweet... just the right sweetness?

"Wanlan!" Professor Xue hurried over, holding Ye Wanlan's shoulders and looking her up and down, "Are you okay? I heard from Mr. Shen and Mr. Li that you were trapped in the underground palace, are you okay?"

Yan Tingfeng raised his eyes slightly: "Your news is a little too late."

"Listen, what are you talking about?" Professor Xue glared at him, and then looked at Ye Wanlan hurriedly, "I don't care about other people, but nothing can happen to our Wanlan!"

He is so double-standard!

"Professor Xue, don't worry, I'm fine." Ye Wanlan finished the last bite of pastry, "I have some new discoveries, I can tell you."

Professor Xue was stunned and a little nervous: "What discoveries?"

"No hurry." Ye Wanlan smiled, "Wait until the afternoon, when Professor Shen, Professor Li and the director team are all here, tell us together."

After a day of suspension, the show continued to shoot in the afternoon.

Everyone arrived, but there was no sign of Huo Ximian.

"What's going on? Where's Teacher Huo?" The director was getting more and more dissatisfied with Huo Ximian. "We agreed to continue filming in the afternoon. Our program funding is limited. Does she know that if she delays for half a day, it will waste a lot of manpower and material resources?"

Qi Yunzhao said hurriedly: "I have called Ximian, but no one has answered."

The director suppressed his anger: "Where's her assistant?"

Qi Yunzhao shook his head: "I don't know."

"Go find her first!" The director finally exploded, "If you can't find her, change her. At worst, we won't film the Huo family!"

The staff hurried out.

Ye Wanlan heard it, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yan Tingfeng: "You did it?"

Yan Tingfeng blinked again: "Xiao Wan?"

"Although I like to save people, I can clearly distinguish between friends, people and enemies." Ye Wanlan said lightly, "If you treat your enemies with kindness, you are cruel to yourself."

Only with a kind heart, you can't sit firmly on the throne.

Only with a murderous heart, you can't become a monarch.

A good monarch can easily balance the relationship between the two.

"You did it, and I saved myself a lot of trouble." Ye Wanlan smiled suddenly, "Don't feel pressured."

Yan Tingfeng's heart was slightly shaken, and he sighed softly: "I'm very happy that Xiao Wan said that."

His hands were stained with too much blood, and sometimes in the middle of the night, he wondered if he was a very evil person.

But now, someone told him that he should take action when it is time to take action, and mercy can only be shown to his own people.

"Forget it, don't worry about Huo Ximian for now." The director was still angry, "Miss Ye, two professors, let's shoot the shots of the knowledge group first, thank you for your trouble."

"Professor Shen, Professor Li, Director." Ye Wanlan raised his head, "I want to take you to the underground palace to see my new discovery."

Enough to shock the whole of Shenzhou!

Good morning~~