After crossing over, I was favored by the villain

Yuchuan's words made everyone's eyes fall on Jin Yan, but Jin Yan was very calm. She stood up and bowed to Yuchuan and said, "I know a thing or two."

Yuchuan looked at Jin Yan coldly, "Miss Yan knows so much about the Fuhu Army, but have you decided whether I should follow Miss Yan or the Zitan Pavilion?"

Jin Yan said openly, "I have never thought about it this way. After I knew about the general's affairs, I felt sorry for him. If the general didn't think that a little girl like me with low spiritual power would have any intentions against the Fu Hu Army, what would she do?"

"When I asked you to leave Prince Yu's Mansion, I told you that we have a common enemy, so I am willing to talk about it. If you really don't believe me, you can just take the Fu Hu Army and leave. Zitan Pavilion welcomes guests and will not restrict their hands and feet."

Jin Yan stood in front of everyone, his expression unchanged during the conversation, which made Jiaolan look at Yuchuan gloomily.

"Miss Yan was kind enough to take you in when you were in trouble. How could you miss Miss Yan so much? The door is open, you can leave!" Jiaolan also spoke for Jin Yan.

This made Yuchuan very ashamed. Although he felt it was a bit surprising that Jin Yan knew about the Fu Hu Army, she had sworn an oath with blood. However, before he figured out Jin Yan's purpose, he didn't want to make things too awkward with Zitan Pavilion.

Yuchuan looked at the soldiers around him and saw the embarrassment in their eyes. Yuchuan bowed and said, "Miss Yan, I'm sorry, but that's not what Yuchuan meant."

Jin Yan smiled and said, "As far as I know, General Yuchuan is in the Rosewood Pavilion, but he said that he would not associate with the devil cultivators, which is unfair to the general."

Mentioning this, Yuchuan looked at the five saints around him, and Feng Hanyun who was sitting in the main seat with a calm expression.

Yuchuan sighed lightly and bowed to them, "I am sorry for being rude and treating you with prejudice. The conflict between good and evil has escalated to individuals. This is also the prejudice of the Fu Hu Army. Yuchuan would like to apologize to the demon cultivators. Please don't hold it against me."

Yuchuan saw with his own eyes that the Five Saints cried after listening to the story of their Fu Hu Army. He had never heard of any demon cultivator doing anything against the will of heaven and earth. It was too one-sided to judge a person's right or wrong just because good and evil cannot coexist. He violated the Fu Hu Army's principle of speaking with strength. If he was defeated, he was defeated. There was no reason why he was not brave enough to admit it.

I originally thought that if Yuchuan bowed his head, the Five Saints would find a way to embarrass them, but I heard Guerlain say, "Can you drink with me?"

"I'm just worried that you can't drink as much as us." Yuchuan said with a smile.

Guerlain was unconvinced and said, "You're already drunk before you even drink? Finish this jar of wine, and then you can compete with me again."

Yuchuan was not polite. He picked up the large jar of wine that Guerlain handed to him and drank it all. He turned the jar upside down and said proudly, "How is it?"

Guerlain smiled and said, "Okay! General, please take a seat."

Jin Yan also smiled and said, "General Chuan, please invite all the soldiers to come together. There will be plenty of wine and food."

After saying that, she looked at Feng Hanyun and Wan Ling. Seeing the two nod, she made a 'please' gesture, "General Chuan, please."

Yuchuan laughed a few times and ordered the two soldiers behind him, "Pass on my military order. Today, the Fuhu Army is not allowed to criticize others. If anyone disagrees, you can compete with me in strength, regardless of life or death. If you agree, call me over to drink."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers returned to the villa and conveyed Yuchuan's order. Some of the soldiers were indeed dissatisfied, while some felt that good and evil could not coexist. They also fell into this situation because of the king's suspicion.

So all fifty people came. Fortunately, Wan Ling had prepared enough wine and food, and the inner hall was big enough, so everyone could sit down.

After three rounds of drinking, some dissatisfied soldiers stood up and began to challenge those among the Five Saints.

"I am a soldier of the Fuhu Army. Can I challenge this big guy?"

The person who spoke was also a big guy. Encouraged by other soldiers, he stood up and issued a challenge.

The bald Fang Tian touched his bald head and stood up. "Well, let's just treat it as a way to cheer you up. I haven't had a good fight in a long time."

Jin Yan reminded, "The sparring should be done to a certain extent, and spiritual power should not be used."

"Please rest assured, Miss Yan." The big guy bowed.

Fang Tian also looked at Jin Yan and said with a smile, "Jin Yan, trust me! If you don't beat the shit out of him, I'll take your last name!"

"Pfft..." Jin Yan sneered, "Who wants you to have my last name?"

Fang Tian laughed a few times, then walked to the training ground with the big guy. The two of them fought back and forth, punching each other hard, just like a classic martial arts movie. Jin Yan was very excited and kept clapping and cheering.

Her emotions also infected the others, and they stopped drinking on their own. Seeing this, Jin Yan even opened an off-site betting, "Come on, buy and leave!"

Many people were very cooperative and took out their savings to start betting.

Feng Hanyun looked at Jin Yan and saw that she was able to both plan and mobilize emotions. She was indeed a rare talent. She did not convince the two parties through lobbying, but proved with practical actions that both parties were powerful characters.

Her magic is not due to her luck, but more to her personal charm.

Feeling Feng Hanyun's gaze, Jin Yan deliberately shook the bag full of money in his hand with a smug look on his face.

This made Feng Hanyun laugh unconsciously.

[With this money, plus the gold and silver treasures looted from the Lord of Dark Night, it should be enough to recruit soldiers and horses to enrich the entire Red Sandalwood Pavilion. The goddess can also recruit more disciples in the future, which can definitely pay for the expenses of the Red Sandalwood Pavilion. ]

[I will establish a sect and make my goddess a powerful hero. How can a damned scumbag from the small Prince Yu's Mansion be worthy of my goddess? 】

A barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Feng Hanyun's mouth. When she lowered her head, she happened to meet a pair of lively eyes. She subconsciously avoided them. When she saw clearly that it was Jiaolan who was looking at her with her head tilted, she put away her smile and frowned.

Guerlain asked bluntly, "Were you laughing just now?"

Feng Hanyun nodded slightly, "No."

"I clearly saw you did." Jiaolan looked at where Feng Hanyun was looking, and her gaze fell on Jin Yan not far away. She raised her eyebrows, "Oh~ It turned out to be because of Sister Yan."

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't." If Feng Hanyun hadn't said it without confidence and his face hadn't turned red, Jiaolan would have really believed it.

Guerlain had an expression that said "I know what I mean". She scratched her face with her little hand and said, "Shame on you! You're still trying to make excuses!"

Feng Hanyun rolled his eyes at her and asked, "Did you finish the ten jars of wine you lost to me, my Lord?"

Guerlain was shocked. She had just drunk half of the wine and her belly was bulging. She touched her belly and said, "Not yet. I won't need any more wine from you."

"That means there is nothing?" Feng Hanyun smiled complacently. She herself didn't even realize that the more she was willing to tease others, the more she became like Jin Yan.

"Hey!" Jiaolan looked unhappy. She pouted and said, "I have never seen the sword technique you created. I was careless. Can you compete with me again?"

Feng Hanyun chuckled and said, "Please finish your drink, my Lord, and then challenge me to a duel."

"You!" Guerlain chased Feng Hanyun and kept asking her to compete with her, but Feng Hanyun just drank alone and ignored her. Guerlain was so angry that she sat in front of her ten jars of wine, stared at Feng Hanyun angrily, and drank up the rest of the wine.