Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

Wen family residence, main hall.

Wen Lin, with white hair and beard, a man with an air of majesty even without anger, sat upright in the seat of the head of the family in the middle. In front of him, a servant in black shorts was half-kneeling on the ground.

"My Lord, the young master and the young master have already left Lingnan and are heading for Chaisang City!"

Wen Lin's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he patted the armrest of the chair heavily and said:

"He's really doing something outrageous while warming the wine. I'll break his legs! Do you know where they are now?"

"Sir, I was already out of the city when I returned home. Judging from the speed of the two horses I saw, they are probably seven or eight miles away now!"

The black-clad servant said respectfully.

"Seven or eight miles... We can catch up with them even if we start now! Go and arrange some troops, and make sure to catch them back!"

Wen Lin stood up suddenly and waved his hand.

After all, this little grandson is the apple of his eye, and most importantly, he is the hope of the future of the time-honored Wen family!

Wen Yanzhao has been safe and sound in the Wen family's safe fortress for fourteen years. If he goes out, the consequences will be unpredictable.

The black-clothed servant did not dare to look directly at Wen Lin, who was furious at the moment, and lowered his head and said:

"Master, the servant outside the young master's door reported that this time it was not the young master who took the young master out, but the young master who took the young master out of the city..."

"Oh? So it wasn't the second brother who instigated this?"

Wen Lin frowned, as if he was asking a question to the servant, or as if he was talking to himself.

"Yes, sir. The young master carried a huge backpack and took the young master out of the city. From what they said, they were going to find Chaisang City in the southwest road!"

"What are you going there for?"

"There's a letter from the Zhenxi Marquis's Mansion. It's from the young lady to the young master, saying that the young marquis ran away from home, and the young master is asked to help find him!"

"Alas, these two grandsons, one is the legitimate grandson, and the other is the uncle's grandson! Anyway, what is in the bag that Zhao'er is carrying?"

Wen Lin sighed, but his expression softened considerably.

"My Lord, these are all poisons prepared by the young master himself!"

"What!?"

Wen Lin's face, which had just turned from gloomy to bright, immediately darkened again and he asked in a stern voice.

"Every word I said is true. There must be at least three to five hundred bottles of various poisons in the package. I heard him say he would eat them on the way..."

The servant saw Wen Lin's face change again and his voice trembled.

"If that's the case, let him go. The only thing to worry about is that he might accidentally leak the poison and turn Chaisang City into a dead city..."

Wen Lin had a worried look on his face, muttering to himself, then his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he said to the servant:

"Go down and inform the entire Wen family to mobilize all the spies stationed at the passes in the southwest road and Chaisang City. Keep an eye on Zhao'er. If there is any mishap, you will be punished by the family rules!"

"Yes, sir. I'll do it right away!"

The servants, as if pardoned, bowed and saluted before quickly leaving the main hall.

The Wen family, a time-honored brand in Lingnan, has always been low-key.

After seeing the servant leave, Wen Lin paced back and forth in the hall, feeling a little worried.

But he still had some hidden expectations, always feeling that this little grandson was far more than what he knew.

"It's hard to find a good horse in a courtyard, and the world is far away, so it's time to let the younger generation explore it!"

Thinking of this, Wen Lin stroked his beard and smiled, and the clouds in his heart also cleared up.

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Outside Lingnan City, the official road.

The uncle and nephew galloped on their horses on the official road, one in front and the other behind, but the huge package on Wen Yanzhao's back seemed a little out of place.

After a few hours, a huge and prosperous city finally came into view.

"Uncle, uncle, the city ahead must be Chaisang!"

Wen Yanzhao was extremely excited as it was his first time traveling far away.

"That's right, you are not allowed to run around after entering the city, follow me closely! There are undercurrents in Chaisang City right now, who knows what kind of monsters and demons will come in!"

Warming a pot of wine on horseback.

"Okay! Go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yanzhao clamped his legs against the horse's belly and sped away towards Chaisang City...

"Stinky boy, wait for me! Go~"

Wen Hujiu hurriedly spurred his horse to catch up.

A moment later, the two entered Chaisang City.

The two men entered the city from the south gate. The street was crowded with people, so they had to dismount and lead the way.

"Uncle, Chaisang City is really prosperous! It's much bigger than our Lingnan!"

Wen Yanzhao has never left Lingnan since he could remember. His big eyes, with distinct black and white, kept moving among the various shops on the street.

"Uncle, the first time I came to Chaisang City was twenty years ago, and you weren't even there at that time!"

He warmed the pot of wine, raised the gourd, and took a full sip of the wine.

Soon, Wen Yanzhao discovered that the uncle and nephew seemed to attract the attention of the opposite sex on the street.

When Wen Yanzhao went out, he changed into a white suit with a black shirt as thin as a cicada's wing underneath.

The seventeen-year-old boy had a tall figure and handsome features, and the girls who came to him were almost staring at him.

And my uncle was warming a pot of wine. Although he was over 40 years old and usually a little unkempt, his cold face and extraordinary temperament also attracted the attention of many mature and young women!

But among these gazes, there were occasionally a few pairs of eyes flashing with a sense of surveillance.

Wenhujiu looked lazy and carefree, but his eyes were sharp and he had already spotted those who were watching them:

"Zhao'er, there are many forces in Chaisang City. We came here only to find your cousin Dongjun. We should avoid other troubles if possible!"

"Hearing what my uncle said, these people are not here with good intentions!"

Wen Yanzhao raised his eyebrows, not afraid at all, but with a hint of contempt in his tone.

"You are here with bad intentions? If you ask me, you are the one who is here!"

Wen Hujiu joked, glancing at the poisonous package on Wen Yanzhao's back.

These poisons are enough to prevent everyone in Chaisang City from seeing the sun tomorrow!

Wen Yanzhao turned around and looked at the warm pot of wine without any concern: "How is it?"

Wenhujiu rolled his eyes and continued, "The Gu and Yan families are always in trouble, so the marriage between the two families is bound to cause a lot of disputes! I heard that the Tianwaitian forces behind the Yan family have been lurking in Chaisang City for a long time, and those famous young masters have also arrived one after another. We will go back after we find Dongjun, and you have to behave yourself, do you hear me..."

Wen Hujiu briefly explained the situation in Chaisang City, and fearing that this thief would go out and cause trouble, he gave him a few warnings.

"Oh, uncle, why are you so long-winded? How can the famous Poison Bodhisattva be so timid?"

Wen Yanzhao didn't care about his uncle's advice at all and teased him.

"I brought a little bastard like you with me. If anything goes wrong, your grandfather won't forgive me!"

Wenhujiu said unhappily.

"Don't worry, uncle! I will definitely listen to you!"

Wen Yanzhao said he was obedient, but he was not in his heart.

The purpose of coming out this time is to gain fame!

It is impossible to be obedient, it is impossible to be obedient in this life! Only by making trouble can I maintain the semblance of life!

"Boom!"

The sky was clear just now, but now dark clouds are covering the city and a loud thunderclap echoes throughout Chaisang City.

"It's going to rain, Xiao Zhao, let's find an inn!"

Wenhujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up at the sky where rain was about to fall.

"Uncle, let's go to the one with the little flag under the archway in front!"

Wen Yanzhao pointed at the sign of "Yue Lai Inn".

Before the two of them had even reached halfway, raindrops began to pour down on their heads.

At this time, in the east of Chaisang City, a soldier over ten feet tall suddenly appeared in the Gu family mansion. He was majestic and stood proudly in the thunder and rain!

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