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

Yan Caijun was strangled to the point of being unable to speak. The lack of oxygen made him so uncomfortable that he rolled his eyes and almost fainted several times.

Just when he was about to be strangled to death, the head of the Yan family behind him suddenly made a move and hit the person who was strangling him with a palm!

The man took a step back in panic, staring at the head of the Yan family in confusion.

"What do you want to do? Are you going to rebel?!"

The head of the Yan family pulled Yan Caijun up from the ground with a stern expression.

"You come to my territory and say I want to rebel? I think you two are the ones who want to rebel! Yan Caijun is my son after all. He still holds the token in his hand. How dare you kill him!"

The two men narrowed their eyes. No matter how angry they were, they did not dare to show it at this moment.

They snorted coldly, looked at Yan Caijun's embarrassed appearance, and said sarcastically: "It's just a broken token. It can save your life once, but it can't save you every time."

"That's enough," Patriarch Yan said again. "My son has explained everything clearly. It's all your own fault for not being able to stop them. What does that have to do with my son?"

"Having said that, both of you, please leave our sect now and don't even think about attacking my son!"

The head of the Yan family called his son "son" all the time, just to make the other party understand the relationship between them and the head of the Yan family's current position.

No matter how unhappy the two were, they had to suppress it, turned around and left angrily.

After watching the two of them leave, the head of the Yan family sat back on his high seat and looked down at Yan Caijun.

"Good job, kid, you can still find a way to survive."

"Tell me, what are you going to do next?"

Yan Caijun swallowed his saliva, not daring to say what he was thinking directly, and once again knelt down with the token in his hand.

"Dad, it wasn't easy for my son to bring back this token. I was risking my life repeatedly to win Mingchuan's trust in me. Now that I finally have it, I think we should immediately ask the elders to come out of seclusion and let them deal with Mingchuan."

Yan Caijun's face was covered in blood, which was creepy to look at.

The head of the Yan family waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. You just need to remember your identity at all times. Otherwise, I will do my best to send you, this unfilial son, to hell."

The words of the Yan family head made Yan Caijun tremble.

He kowtowed heavily.

"I understand. I'll go and invite a few elders."

After he finished speaking, Mingchuan left the room.

After closing the door, the trembling on Yan Caijun's face faded away, and his face was full of gloom.

The hand holding the token gradually tightened, almost crushing it to pieces.

Someone soon came to lead the way, and Yan Caijun immediately followed.

……

Min family.

Mingchuan called Xing Mingjie over and the two discussed how to proceed next.

Xing Mingjie's image and temperament have changed a lot and are now completely different from before.

When he saw Mingchuan, Xing Mingjie greeted him with a smile.

Mingchuan was very surprised. He walked over and put his arm around his shoulders like a good friend, then gave him a teasing smile: "You're so good, kid. Before, you treated me like an enemy. Have you changed your ways today?"

Xing Mingjie smiled and said, "Didn't you say before that if you come back alive, we'll all be brothers from now on?"

Mingchuan curled his lips and nodded affirmatively, patting his shoulders twice.

"That's right, you're really quick-witted. Okay! From now on, I won't call you my son anymore. I'll call you Ajie!"

Xing Mingjie: ...

His head is full of black lines.

Why do I always feel like Mingchuan is taking advantage of me?

What do you mean by not calling him son anymore, but calling him Ajie?

If you put these words together, isn't it the same as calling his son? Giving his son a nickname?

Seeing that Xing Mingjie gradually came to his senses, Mingchuan laughed twice to pass it over and carried Xing Mingjie into the house.

Several people in the room were still waiting for them. When Meng Dalan saw Xing Mingjie coming, he greeted him with a smile.

He simply nodded in response.

After a few people sat down, Mingchuan took out a map.

He slowly unfolded the map, spread it out in front of everyone, pointed at the map and explained to several people.

"This is what I saw on their stone wall when I went through the secret passage earlier. They have many hidden rooms under Zhentian Tower, and even some of their disciples may not know about it."

"In the darkroom is a map of the entire mountain, with every mechanism clearly recorded."

"Look, this is the road I took to escape with you that day."

Mingchuan said, pointing to one of the lines on the map.

"I don't know if they'll change this route in the future, but right now, this seems to be the safest. Xing Mingjie, you can send a few skilled soldiers from the army to keep watch, but remember to bring your locators so you can find them at any time if anything happens in the mountains."

Xing Mingjie nodded: "Okay."

"As for the other traps on the road, I've already sent people to bring back Song Jing. We'll see if he can break them then."

Speaking of this, Mingchuan still felt helpless.

Originally, we had dealt with the matter that day and sent the person away, each going about their own business. Unexpectedly, we had to bring the person back after sending him away.

Xing Mingjie nodded again.

Now comes the key moment.

Mingchuan took out the insects he had taken away earlier.

Min Yike was so frightened that she almost screamed again.

She quickly covered her mouth, kept her distance, and tried not to get close to the broken jar in front of Mingchuan.

The expressions of the others were not very good either.

Meng Dalang: "Brother Ming, why did you bring this thing back? The trauma we've suffered before is already deep enough, why did you deliberately bring this thing to scare us?"

Mingchuan rolled his eyes and was speechless about the fact that Meng Dalang had the same personality as Axiong.

"Why would I scare you? I want to bring this thing back and study it carefully to see what controls it."

"I've found some in the past few days, but not much."

"I fed them with the dissolved Jade Dragon Cream and the poison antidote I brought back earlier for a while, and the bugs seem to have gradually returned to normal."

"It's not like before when he was killing people so recklessly."

Mingchuan said this, and even wanted to open the lid...

The corners of Xing Mingjie's mouth twitched, and he felt like vomiting when he thought of the scene that day.

He reached out and grabbed Mingchuan's hand, "Don't take it out. If you have anything to say, why not just say it like this?"

Mingchuan grinned. "Alright. I just wanted to show you this thing."

"And I'd like to ask you for an extra favor."

"What help?" Xing Mingjie asked.

Mingchuan said, "You and your father are not ordinary people, right? I would like to ask you to help me find some ancient books on Gu Masters. I need to see how they control these insects and see if I can clean them up and use them for my own benefit."