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The residences arranged by the old man Tianshan for everyone are particularly ingenious. Those who are at odds and who may fight, all live far away, and those who live next to each other are all on good terms. Therefore, Yan Fenghai and Yan Anqian live in Everywhere is surrounded by people attached to Yunmu Villa.

And it was because of these people that no one would notice anything wrong when Yan Fenghai ordered people to go quietly to make arrangements.

In the room, Yan Anqian was fidgeting, biting his fingernails and turning in circles, or the tea he just poured was spilled.

Yan Fenghai closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and felt much better after a week. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yan Anqian's distressed appearance, frowned, and scolded: "What do you look like!"

"Uncle! The young master's seat is reserved for Yan Juexiu, so when will I inherit this seat?" Yan Anqian saw that he opened his eyes, and immediately threw himself to the side of the bed and knelt down, frowning. Said eagerly.

He had dreamed of a day since he was a child, and finally had hope, but it seemed that this hope was gone abruptly.

Yan Fenghai frowned, and scolded again, "How can you be the master of the young village with your appearance? Even if Yan Juexiu is no longer, I don't feel relieved to leave it to you like this."

"Uncle!" Yan Anqian seemed a little unacceptable, "Uncle, I have been influenced by you since I was a child, and you also said that I have made great progress."

"But look for yourself, compare yourself with Yan Juexiu, which one is higher?! He was able to plan for himself without panic when he was said so in the hall. As for you, because of a person who is not sure at all The variables are so out of shape!" Yan Fenghai's tone was quite resentful.

Hearing this, Yan Anqian lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists with his hands, his veins bulged, his breathing became heavier, and he said after a long while, "Uncle, since I was born, Yan Juexiu has been pressing on top of my head. I compare with him! But what is the comparison between me and him?!"

"Everyone says, I'm not as good as him, so I'm not as good as him! I've lived in his shadow since I was a child, I'm afraid, I'm afraid!" Yan Anqian said with trembling hands.

Yan Fenghai frowned at him, sighed for a while, reached out and patted his head, and said, "Don't be afraid, you have your own good, uncle sees it, you know?"

"Ah."

"Okay, since uncle has agreed to you, he will naturally arrange everything for you."

As Yan Fenghai spoke, his voice softened, but this look was so weird, Yan Juexiu was his son after all, why did he talk about Anqian instead of his son?

Yan Fenghai's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, then people here will soon see how good you are, Yan Juexiu, I won't give him a chance to prove himself."

Yan Fenghai smiled sinisterly. With this sentence, Yan Anqian also relaxed. He lay on Yan Fenghai's lap and murmured, "I believe in uncle."

The two seemed to have a plan in the house, but outside the house was guarded by his cronies, it was impossible for anyone to eavesdrop.

On the second day, it was very lively. Everyone was drunk and wanted another drink.

On the third day, the banquet on the last day was more lively than the previous two days. The old man of Tianshan sat in the first place, drinking the wine they toasted glass after glass.

A few people he valued were sitting at the main table, and Yan Juexiu was among them. Sitting there, he could feel the eyes of everyone behind him like knives.

But he was complacent and ate slowly.

Yan Juexiu raised his wine cup to the old man on Tianshan Mountain and said, "The day before yesterday I made trouble for the senior, the younger generation should drink first as a respect."

As Yan Juexiu said, he raised his head and drank the wine, the old man Tianshan took the wine cup and drank it with his head up, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's a farce, it's time to watch a play."

"That child has clear features and eyes. I think he is a good boy. Don't hurt your feelings because of everyone's words." The old man Tianshan said meaningfully.

Others thought he was praising He Xiang, but Yan Juexiu knew that the old man Tianshan was praising Su Shi.

Yan Juexiu was actually a little surprised in his heart, why did the old man of Tianshan seem to give him such a high opinion of him?Why?

However, how could the old man of Tianshan answer his question? At this moment, someone in the banquet outside vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Everyone was startled by this incident. Those who were a little drunk immediately stopped drunk. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while of silence, it was the friend of that person who realized it first.

But soon, the person who reacted immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground. This caused everyone to panic, and one by one they vomited blood to the end.

The pools of blood on the ground were particularly eye-catching. The old man Tianshan stood up, his expression lost the gentleness before, his eyes were sharp, and he scolded: "Come on, guard the doors for me. I want to see who it is!" Dare to make trouble at my birthday banquet!"

Following his words, the servants of Tianshan Villa immediately responded and went to guard the gates.

More and more people fell down, people almost fell on the ground outside, the old man Tianshan wanted to go out to check, but when he looked at the ground, there was no place to step down, so he could only turn around.

The martial arts of the people seated in the room were not bad, and these people also felt that something was wrong, each of them seemed to be holding back with force, and soon a trace of blood slowly slid down from their lips.

Now, in the whole house and outside, only old man Tianshan and Yan Juexiu remained unchanged. He Xiang was instructed by old man Tianshan that day to rest in the house by himself, but he didn't appear, and he didn't want to appear either.

Yan Juexiu was sitting in the wheelchair, Tofu's expression remained unchanged, while the old man Tianshan walked in front of everyone with a gloomy expression to get his pulse.

"It's poisoning." Finally, the old man Tianshan came to a conclusion.

Everyone was shocked, and someone asked: "Why, how could it be poisoned, who is trying to kill us?!"

"Whoever is not poisoned is the murderer!" A voice was particularly abrupt.

Yan Juexiu and the old man Tianshan looked at each other, what about the two of them?

"Presumptuous! This old man has been walking for decades, and no one has ever been so arrogant in front of this old man!" The old man of Tianshan said angrily, flicking his sleeves.

The man immediately realized that something was wrong, and said again and again: "It was the junior who spoke without thinking, but what the junior said was not the senior, and there is one person present who did not fall down!"

After saying this, everyone turned their attention to Yan Juexiu and Tofu.

Yan Juexiu was not attractive because he had been sitting in a wheelchair all the time, but now that he was brought up, he became the focus of attention. I saw him drinking from a wine cup with a sneer in his heart.

Some people are really willing to spend their money.

Yan Juexiu turned his head slightly to look at the speaker, and there was a sense of discomfort in his ears, but he didn't care, now he was going to face these people.

He sneered and said, "So I'm so stupid in front of you."