The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Reason told Yan Mingda to quickly say a few nice and flattering words to get away with it. He believed that with the interest the father and son showed in him at the moment, he would be able to get away with it as long as he was willing to open his mouth.

But Yan Mingda was unable to open his mouth.

Yan Mingda got goose bumps all over his body when he thought about pretending to be a woman to please people and putting on a coquettish attitude.

He sighed, put down the two glasses of wine in his hands, sat down, and thought about other countermeasures.

What Yan Mingda didn't know was that when he drooped his eyes and didn't speak, he was extremely beautiful, cold and stunning.

An Shigeng and his son looked at Yan Mingda and thought that he suddenly behaved like this because he was angry that they sent someone to test the wine.

An Shigeng took the initiative to coax people, "My beauty, don't be angry, I'm just checking."

An Zisong also said: "It's okay to check it out. This is the rule. Beauty, don't think that this is targeting you. We father and son have no intention of targeting you."

"We can't love a beauty like you enough!"

Yan Mingda: “…”

He is not angry!

This father and son dog pair have bad eyesight.

Yan Mingda snorted speechlessly.

After hearing this cold snort, An Shigeng thought that Yan Mingda was even more annoyed with them, so he hurriedly looked at the follower who was holding a silver needle, ready to test the wine.

"No need to check, everyone go down, go down."

"I don't think the Baihua Tower would dare to give us drinks."

There was one thing that An Shigeng didn't say. It was that they often came to Baihua Tower, and the wine and tea they drank were tested every time, but there was no problem. Instead, it aroused the dissatisfaction of the beauties.

I don't think there will be any problem this time.

The luck of them father and son can't be that bad.

Don't make the beauty angry.

"Young Master?" The servants did not dare to retreat easily. They looked at An Zisong and obeyed his orders.

The lord of Zhongzhou Prefecture seems to be An Shigeng, and many things in Zhongzhou Prefecture seem to be decided by An Shigeng. But in fact, the one who truly controls Zhongzhou Prefecture and has the real say is An Zisong.

So at this moment the servant asked An Zisong for his opinion again.

An Zisong was a little hesitant at first, but seeing that the beauty looked unhappy, his father also felt that it was such a small matter, and he asked his son again in front of the beauty. As a father, he felt very embarrassed, and his face suddenly became very bad. An Zisong nodded.

"Listen to the master."

"Go down!"

The servants have gone downstairs.

Yan Mingda looked at the door that closed after the servant left, and was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

He did nothing and yet he achieved his goal so easily?

Just like dreaming.

Yan Mingda was very surprised, and was also impressed that dressing up as a beauty was so convenient, quick, and easy to achieve the goal.

Think about the hard life he had before?

Every time he advised, he was beaten; every time he plotted in private, he was beaten...

If he had known this, he would have lowered himself to act like a beauty long ago.

The Yanyue siblings are really smart!

"Beauty, what are you thinking about? Why are you thinking so intently?"

"The uninvited guests have all left, let's have a drink!"

Yan Mingda came back to his senses. He chuckled, picked up the wine glass, and said in a pinched voice: "Okay, let's drink. Please, my lords."

"Ah."

The father and son picked up their glasses and drank them all.

The wine in Yan Mingda's hand was concealed by his wide sleeves as he drank, and all of it poured onto his sleeves.

Putting down the glass, he pretended to drink the wine and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief to avoid arousing suspicion.

"Beauty, your hands seem a bit big, but the joints are distinct." An Zisong observed the beauty carefully.

Yan Mingda heard this and said calmly: "When I was young, my family was poor and I had to boil water, collect firewood, and work in the fields, so my hands look rough."

"Is that so?" An Zisong had a look of pity on his face. "The beauty's life story is really miserable."

"It's okay. Beauty doesn't ask about the origin." An Shigeng said.

"Haha." What a good excuse! Yan Mingda smiled and suddenly started counting numbers for no apparent reason, "Five, West, Three..."

An Zisong interrupted, "Beauty, what are you counting?"

An Shigeng ate peanuts and murmured, "Son, why do I feel dizzy?"

An Zisong also felt the same way. He looked at the wine on the table and said, "It's bad. We..."

Before he could finish his words, both the father and son fainted.

Yan Mingda opened the window and released a flare. After coming back, he slapped the father and son hard in revenge.

The people guarding outside vaguely heard the noise, but they didn't suspect anything. They even smiled wickedly at each other and said, "The master and the young master are having a lot of fun today."

"I think it's more than just happiness..."

When Jiujiu and Dijiang brought their men to kill them, the guards at the door were still grinning evilly and were not on guard at all.

The two of them quickly took care of several people, then rushed into the house and tied up the father and son of the Lord of the Mansion.

When Yan Mingda saw Jiujiu and Dijiang, the human skin masks on their faces were gone.

Yes, they wore human skin masks because they were wanted and could not enter Zhongzhou. Now that they are here, there is naturally no need to continue wearing them.

At the door, Jiujiu was killing people, his knife falling without any hesitation.

Even though Yan Mingda was an outsider and had never practiced Kung Fu, he could see that Jiujiu's Kung Fu was quite good.

This is this...

"Yanjiang, didn't you say that she doesn't know martial arts?" Yan Mingda looked pitiful as if he had been deceived.

Dijiang stepped forward and while tying up the father and son of the Lord of the Palace, he said, "Did I say that? How come I didn't know?"

"..."

Good guy.

I forget things so quickly.

Yan Mingda also realized that Yan Jiang was trying to make fun of him, so he asked him to dress up as a woman.

He had foolishly believed it before.

This person is so sinister and evil!

His heart was deeply hurt.

At this moment, Di Jiang had already tied up the father and son of Zhongzhou Prefecture using a special binding method, so they could not escape even if they wanted to.

The accompanying secret guards dragged the two men outside.

Because the noise was quite loud, it alarmed the nearby patrolling guards, who rushed in to check the situation and rescue people.

Dijiang and Jiujiu saw so many people rushing in. Just as they drew their swords, they saw Qin Nian arriving.

Qin Nian had previously dug up the tombs of the former kings of the thirteen Zhaoli tribes. He opened the coffins, whipped the corpses, and destroyed the tombs himself, venting the evil anger that had been accumulating in his heart.

As soon as the evil was out, he came back.

I didn't expect to see this scene as soon as I came back.

"It just so happens that I haven't exercised for a long time."

"Today, let me kill the West."

"Princess, Your Majesty, take your people and leave quickly."

Qin Nian reminded Jiujiu and Dijiang, then drew his sword and started killing.

Dijiang and Jiujiu took their people away, and among these people, Yan Mingda was naturally included.

Yan Mingda felt that he had been cheated again.

Why?