After traveling through time, the four best friends were all targeted by the boss

"Yes, yes, I do have a lot to say." Nanfeng Yu took advantage of the situation and said quickly.

"In that case, then sit down and talk slowly." Xiahou Yu put his arm around Xia Nian's waist, turned around and sat back in the chair, crossing his legs and jokingly said.

The three of them sat down, and Nan Fengjun gripped the handle of the chair tightly, and his bones made a creaking sound.

Xiahou Yu obviously wanted to insult him just now, and he pressed his and Nanmen Jian's faces to the ground and stepped on them.

Nan Fengyu put her hand on him and shook her head gently to calm him down.

Xiahou Yu shook his finger: "Bring the person in."

Nanmen Jian and the other two turned their eyes over and saw that the person they sent to provoke the fight was being carried up. He had a very painful expression on his face and had obviously been tortured.

"The three of you are not very good at judging people. They confessed after just a few moves." Xiahou Yu sneered mercilessly.

The three of them looked a little unhappy. Nan Fengyu said, "Since you already know, I will be frank. We came here this time just to make peace with you."

"What a joke! You play so many tricks behind our backs, and you still have the nerve to ask for peace with us?" Xu Zheng was amused by her words.

"We will agree to any conditions you have," said Nan Fengyu.

Meng Yin tugged at Xu Zheng's sleeve, signaling her not to forget the plan.

Xu Zheng leaned back in her chair angrily and turned her head away, not wanting to see them.

"Before we discuss the terms, we want to know a few things." Meng Yin said, "Is Han Liuyi one of yours?"

The three of them looked at each other, and Nan Fengyu said, "He is one of our disciples. I wonder why the young lady is asking this?"

Meng Yin laughed softly: "So, it was she who told you about our going to Bishui Villa, and the people who ambushed us under Bishui Villa were sent by you!"

Her eyes were cold, unlike the expression on her face. Nan Fengyu was sweating profusely, and she spoke after a long while: "This..."

"Forget it, we don't want to hear your excuses!" Meng Yin simply interrupted her, "Just tell us what the relationship between Mr. Han and you is!"

"Mr. Han? We don't know him." Nan Fengyu said with a forced smile.

"There's no point in talking any more." Gu Ling suddenly said, "As long as you call Mr. Han to us, we can consider making peace with you."

Yiqing took over the conversation: "Of course, there are some conditions."

Nan Fengjun swallowed and asked, "What are the conditions?"

Qiao Yi, who was standing behind Meng Yin, took out a piece of paper and handed it to them.

The conditions that they needed to meet were neatly listed above. The three of them were terrified as they read it, and their anger turned into a fishy and sweet taste in their throats that could neither go up nor down.

This can simply be described as an unfair clause.

Nan Fengyu almost fell backwards. She held herself up and asked, "If I do this, what's the difference between me and Nanmen Jian being destroyed?"

Meng Yin said softly: "The difference is that you don't have to die."

Nan Fengyu suddenly felt terrified. They were now like sheep in the mouth of a tiger. They had evidence in their hands, so they could just draw their swords and kill them.

"You!" Nan Yi was so angry that his facial features wrinkled together, but he only dared to point at her.

Meng Yin fearlessly made a face at him and smiled as she took Gu Ling's arm. Gu Ling just squinted at his arm.

Xia Houyu sneered, "Didn't you think about the consequences before you did those things?"

Nan Fengjun was stunned. Yes, why didn't he think about the consequences at that time.

He glanced at Nan Fengyu. Her face was pale and she was obviously exhausted by this incident.

"We'll give you two days." Xia Nian stood up and looked at them steadily with his clear eyes.

"Give us two days to think about it?" Nan Fengjun asked through gritting his teeth.

No, Xia Nian thought to herself. Two days is enough for Ah Shuo and his men to reach Nanmen Sword.

But on the surface, she just let Xiahou Yu hold her in his arms naturally, and said lightly: "Yes, by then, the fate of you and Nanmen Jian will depend on your thoughts."

A sneer flashed in her eyes. Nanmen Jian's fate was decided when they attacked the four people.

Nan Fengyu raised her eyes and saw the mockery in Meng Yin's eyes and the expression that Gu Ling gave as if he was looking at a dead person.

Did they really just give them two days to think about it? Nan Fengyu couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, but she couldn't afford to think too much about it now.

The three of them were arranged by Xiahou to live in the yard next door, and there were guards at the gate.

Late at night, Nanfengjun came to Nanfengyu's room with a worried look on his face.

"Sister, what should I do?" He sat on the stool and lowered his eyes weakly.

Nan Fengyu said: "If we agree to their conditions, what's the difference between Nanmenjian and being exterminated?"

There was one thing written on it that they could not accept, which was that Nanmen Sword would no longer be allowed to be called this name, all members would be exiled, their mansions would be used for public purposes, and all gold, silver and treasures would be handed over.

Once they agree, there will be no more Nanmen Jian in the martial arts world, and from then on, they, Nanmen Jian, will just be a laughing stock in the ears of those people.

"No, I can't accept it!" Nan Fengyu said, "This is the result of my parents' hard work over the years. If I accept it, what's the difference between that and exterminating the whole family?"

Nan Fengjun held her shoulders and couldn't help shaking her vigorously: "But sister, this is the only way we can survive!"

Nan Fengyu looked extremely unhappy. She waved his hand away and poured herself a glass of water to moisten her throat.

"What's the difference between living like that and being dead?"

"Let's run away, sister." Nan Fengjun said anxiously.

"No, I can't do it." Nan Fengyu shook her head, "We are the ones who created this situation, and now we are talking about escaping?"

"But……"

Nan Fengyu ignored him and interrupted him directly: "Bring me a pen and paper. I'll write a letter to Mr. Han."

At the same time in the inn, Han Liuyi and Han Lao had just finished their meal.

They both changed their appearance and looked more like brother and sister than father and daughter.

"Dad, why don't you bring senior brother with you?" Han Liuyi asked.

Old Han glanced at her and said in a low voice, "Don't forget our identities when you are outside."

Han Liuyi reacted immediately and said, "Brother."

Old Han pulled her back to the house and said, "This matter can't be that simple. Tell Lin Yue to stay there and be careful. If anything goes wrong, he will blow the jade whistle three times."

"Then what about senior brother?" Han Liuyi asked with a frown.

"Don't worry, he won't die." Han Lao said perfunctorily. There was a knock on the window, he went forward to open the window, and it was a pigeon.

"It's probably Nanfengjun and his friends." Old Han licked his fingers and opened the paper.

Han Liuyi came up and took a quick look: "Dad, will they agree to Xiahou Yu and the others' request?"

Old Han shook his head: "Judging from Nan Fengyu's tone, she is more inclined to attack the four people."

"Then let's..." She held back the rest of the words and Han Liuyi hesitated.

It's not that she hasn't seen how powerful Xiahou Yu and his three companions are. It would be almost impossible for them to kill them.

But Nanfengyu treated her very well, and she couldn't bear to abandon her.

"We'll leave tomorrow." Old Han said sternly, "They were the ones who did it, and we didn't wrongly accuse them."

Han Liuyi didn't dare to disobey her father. She nodded silently and said sorry in her heart.