I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Beijing.

Xing Ke reported the situation to his superiors, but he didn't know that the national teacher Situ Xuan and the king had been secretly observing Mingchuan's every move.

They had long known about Mingchuan's dangerous situation on the mountain.

The king laughed and joked with Situ Xuan beside him.

"Xiaoxuan, Mingchuan is such a rare good boy. If you just let him go and don't talk to him, I'm afraid you'll never be able to meet him again."

"Look, he's in Jiangnan now, and he's surrounded by several beautiful women."

Situ Xuan's face turned pale and she frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Lord, please stop joking with me."

"Good good."

……

Two days later.

Everyone recovered from the previous panic.

As soon as Yan Caijun woke up, he wanted to go back to Hongmeng Pavilion, but Xing Rao and the others forced him not to go back, so he stayed in the villa for two days.

He was completely depressed.

I always feel that when he returns to Hongmeng Pavilion, what awaits him may be a gruesome death penalty...

Thinking of this, Yan Caijun swallowed his saliva so hard that he couldn't even eat. Where was the playboy he used to be?

Seeing that he was in a daze, Xing Rao raised his chopsticks and hit him on the head.

"hiss……"

Yan Caijun gasped in pain, feeling as if a chopstick had hit his nerves and almost tore his brain apart.

"what are you doing?"

Xing Rao: "What are you doing? Why are you daydreaming while eating? Eat quickly. Your physical condition is almost better today. After you finish eating, you have to go back to Hongmeng Pavilion."

"It would be annoying if people saw it."

Yan Caijun pursed his lips, looking aggrieved.

He hesitated for a long time, put down the dishes in his hands, and looked at Mingchuan.

"I...can I not go back? Can you protect me too?"

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows and asked him what he meant with his eyes.

Yan Caijun felt confused when he thought of the whip used by the master of the house.

"If I go back now, I will die. The head of the family will not leave me a way out." After Yan Caijun said this, he glanced at the people around him and looked at Mingchuan again.

That look seemed to have something to say.

Mingchuan: "Just speak your mind. Everyone here is one of us."

Yan Caijun nodded: "Haven't you seen my replacement before? In fact, although I am the son of the patriarch and the person released by the Yan family to take charge of the superficial business, in fact, I am not that important to Hongmeng Pavilion."

"If I do anything out of line, they could abandon me and kill me at any time."

"We've caused so much trouble on the mountain this time. I don't want to go back and die."

He means.

His existence is not important. If he dies, there will be countless talented Yans emerging in their Yan family, and it will have nothing to do with him.

Mingchuan looked at Yan Caijun's pitiful appearance and shook his head.

"No, if you don't go back, how are we going to get more news later?"

"Then if I die, how can you still get the news?!"

Yan Caijun was so excited that the table shook a little.

Mingchuan sighed and said, "Don't worry, how could I really let you go back and die?"

After saying that, he thought for a moment and handed the token belonging to Hongmeng Pavilion to Yan Caijun.

Everyone exclaimed, and Xing Rao and Zhu Qingcheng reached out almost at the same time to hold down their clasped hands.

Zhu Qingcheng frowned and scolded in a cold voice, "Mingchuan, are you crazy? You actually gave this thing to him!"

Xing Rao also said, "That's right. If you give him this thing and he goes back and takes the token and turns against you, I wonder what you'll do!"

Seeing the two of them so panicked, Yan Caijun still didn't understand what was going on.

He tried hard to look down through the hands of the two beauties, wanting to see clearly what made them so afraid.

At this moment, Mingchuan pushed away the hands of the two beauties and calmly handed the token to Yan Caijun.

"Don't worry, this thing has no effect on me. Give it back to Yan Caijun. It can save his life."

"It was agreed before that I could use these tokens to regroup the power of the Ming family."

"But look, along the way, which token was actually used?"

"Especially the three major sects right now. They are all extremely stubborn, and the token in my hand has no way of moving them. We might as well put this thing to use."

"Yan Caijun has been here with us for two days and hasn't returned. If he returns, he will definitely be suspected. With the token in his hand, he can explain what he has been doing for the past two days. Not only can he save his own life, but he can also compete with the patriarch's appeal."

Mingchuan's words made Yan Caijun a little dazed.

He squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. He recognized it!

This is what his father and his friends often call the lost token!!

Although the three major sects are now extremely corrupt, they were not all bad people in the past. There were a few good people. Those good people left the sect, or retired in the sect and never took action again, or simply went into seclusion and did not see anyone.

With this token, I will definitely be able to control those people!!

This has also been the long-cherished wish of the head of the family!

Yan Caijun became excited for a moment, but then he thought of something and asked Mingchuan cautiously.

"Give me this thing. Aren't you afraid that I'll just take it away and use it?"

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows: "If you want to use it, then use it. If you use it, I will be the first one to destroy your Hongmeng Pavilion."

Yan Caijun shuddered, thinking of Mingchuan's amazing strength.

If it weren't for this group of people holding him back, Mingchuan would have already taken care of all the people in Zhentian Tower.

Now that Mingchuan has returned to Jiangnan, his appeal must be considerable. When the time comes, he can just call a bunch of people and destroy Hongmeng Pavilion.

As for how chaotic the mall will be by then, he has no control over it.

Mingchuan has always been bold and reckless in doing things and will not be bothered by these things.

Yan Caijun swallowed, took it respectfully and nodded.

"Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I will never betray your trust."

Mingchuan sneered: "You'd better be."

As he spoke, Mingchuan played something into Yan Caijun's mouth when he opened it.

Yan Caijun stared and swallowed subconsciously.

"what?"

Meng Dalang slammed the table and laughed out loud with his head thrown back.

"Hahahaha, Brother Ming, you have such a naughty side? You actually fed Yan Caijun boogers! Hahahahaha..."

This smile made everyone else at the table feel uncomfortable...

Damn, isn't it disgusting to talk about this while eating?

Mingchuan covered Meng Dalang's mouth with his hand, "Get lost, what's that booger? I fed you poison!"