My past life exposure shocked the entire internet

The man with long silver-white hair appeared at this moment, like a breeze suddenly passing by on a hot summer day, or like the bright moon breaking through the clouds in the dark night.

He was wearing a plain white new national style modified suit and stood quietly at the doorpost.

The light fell on his eyebrows, like a layer of cool frost.

Anyone who sees this face cannot deny his beauty.

However, this man seemed to have an extremely special temperament, like the white tea flowers blooming on both sides of the long black river. The word "death" was engraved deep in the extreme beauty.

Butler Xiang was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Master Yan?"

He remembered that Yan Tingfeng seemed to be Xiang Shaoyu's best friend, and he also had a good relationship with several other children of the Xiang family.

It's just that Yan Tingfeng has always been elusive and is not the person around him, so it is often difficult to see him.

But Butler Xiang was a little confused at the moment. How could he remember that Yan Tingfeng looked like this seven or eight years ago.

How come seven or eight years have passed, and the appearance has not changed at all?

Will this person never grow old?

Even the most powerful medical beauty methods today cannot achieve such unchanging results.

Yan Tingfeng glanced at the young man sent by Uncle Xiang Wu and asked with a chuckle: "Did they take the dagger away?"

Upon hearing this, the young man was unhappy: "Who are you? What is robbing? That belongs to our Xiang family——"

He didn't finish what he said later because his neck was clasped by a slender, cold hand.

As the feet lifted off the ground, the air in the chest gradually began to thin.

"I don't like others to refute my words." Yan Tingfeng said lightly.

"Bang!"

Yan Tingfeng let go of his hand and threw the young man away casually.

Butler Xiang's expression changed.

He has been in the position of housekeeper for fifteen years and has only met Yan Tingfeng a few times.

Every time he saw Yan Tingfeng, he would always sit quietly in the pavilion, and occasionally chat with Xiang Shaoyu.

The whole person looks quiet, gentle and beautiful.

However, at this moment, Butler Xiang suddenly realized that his understanding of Yan Tingfeng was completely wrong.

Do it as soon as you say it, this temper is too cruel!

"Take out the dagger." Yan Tingfeng finally looked at Butler Xiang, "I don't like to say it a second time."

Butler Xiang frowned: "What dagger?"

Is it possible that Yan Tingfeng, a person with a foreign surname, still wants to interfere in the affairs of the Xiang family?

"Butler, this dagger belongs to my friend." Xiang Lefeng also walked in, "When did our Xiang family become bandits? Xiang Yannan robs people's things, do we really want to stay?"

"Master Lefeng, what's the use of telling me?" Butler Xiang smiled bitterly, "Please wait a moment, I'll go ask the Fourth Elder for instructions."

"Why is it that the fourth elder is on duty today?" Xiang Lefeng scratched his head, "I hate this stubborn old man the most. No wonder he left the dagger behind. The old man is so shameless."

Yan Tingfeng sat in the guest seat and closed his eyes.

"I guess this old guy really won't hand over the dagger." Xiang Lefeng turned his head, "What are you going to do?"

"Yes." Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes, "I will ask Mr. Xiang if Yujie would mind if there is one less person in their family."

"Calm down, you must be calm. Miss Ye said that it is better to fight without bloodshed than to shed blood." Xiang Lefeng took a deep breath, "To be honest, even I don't know what trump cards the Xiang family has. Where is Miss Ye?"

Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly: "You'll find out soon."

"What are you doing?" Xiang Lefeng muttered, "It's mysterious."

Here, Butler Xiang gave a complete account of what happened in the front hall.

"Shao Yu's friend?" The fourth elder's expression became more serious, "Where is Shao Yu now?"

"Young Master Shao Yu is participating in an auction in the Starman Federation Empire. There are many cultural relics from China at the auction, so Young Master Shao Yu went over without stopping." Butler Xiang said, "I estimate that I will stay there for a few more days. .”

"This dagger was made by King Yan, and it is absolutely impossible for the Xiang family to let it go." The fourth elder rolled his eyes, "Others in the elder group are also involved, and the Qianyuan treasure house can only be opened by the combined efforts of seven elders. There is nothing I can do about it.”

Butler Xiang understood: "I understand what you mean. Since we are friends of Young Master Shao Yu, it is not easy to offend him. We can only delay for time."

"Yes." The fourth elder waved his hand, "Go ahead."

He is not afraid of his lies being exposed at all, because no outsider can enter the Qianyuan Treasure House.

Butler Xiang conveyed all the words of the fourth elder: "Master Yan, I'm really sorry, the dagger has been sent to the Qianyuan Treasure House, and now the other elders are not here, so I have to trouble you to wait for a while."

Yan Tingfeng did not speak, still sitting there quietly.

"Brother Shaoyu, Tingfeng is sitting at your house. When will you come back?" Xiang Lefeng called in a low voice, "If you don't come back, you old guys won't let go."

"I just finished the auction, you have to let me get on the plane first, right?" Xiang Shaoyu scratched his hair, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "What do you call your family? You and I are not from the same family?"

Xiang Lefeng was very calm: "In this matter, I have taken the initiative to return me to Miss Ye's house. You can wish yourself well."

Xiang Shaoyu: "..."

Who is this Miss Ye?

"Wait, wait, I will definitely be there tomorrow morning." Xiang Shaoyu said, "For your sake, I will not go back. I will go back after buying the antiques."

At this moment, there is another door of the Xiang family mansion.

Director Xiang led Ye Banlan into the Xiang family and arrived at the location of the Qianyuan Treasure House.

"Miss Ye, just take a look around here and I'll check it for you." Director Xiang was a little nervous, "To be honest, bringing you here is actually a violation of the Xiang family's rules, but your contribution to the museum is genuine. It’s too big and I won’t refuse you.”

Another reason is that almost every week, people sneak into the Qianyuan Treasure House and try to get in. Unfortunately, they either return in vain or suffer losses.

Curator Xiang warned again: "Don't touch those wall stone slabs. There are many hidden weapons inside. Once alerted, you won't be able to stop them even if you have the key."

Ye Banlan nodded: "Thank you for your advice. I will go in first. Please wait for me here. I will come out immediately."

"Okay, you go -" Curator Xiang just nodded and suddenly reacted, "What do you say you want?"

When he turned around, he found that Ye Puanlan's figure had disappeared.

Curator Xiang was shocked: "Miss Ye? Miss Ye!"

He was afraid that the sound would also disturb the mechanism skills here, so he just dared to keep his mouth shut and wait here honestly.

But...where is Miss Ye? !

Ye Banlan had already entered the first door and followed the stone steps to the underground.

These seemingly ordinary stone steps are actually a mechanism on each level, and the position of each foot step is completely different.

But there must be no deviation. Once something goes wrong, the mechanism will be activated immediately.

The ninety-nine steps are the first dead end of the Qianyuan Treasure House.

However, for Ye Banglan, it was a familiar journey.

Because the real Qianyuan Treasure House in history has a total of 333 steps, which is a hundred times more dangerous than the Qianyuan Treasure House that the Xiang family imitates today.

After walking up the steps, there is another long corridor.

There are formations here, any light will be swallowed up, and you can only walk with night vision.

Behind the corridor, there were three doors. Until Ye turned the tide and walked to the last door, he slowly pushed the door open. Light poured in, and the interior of the Qianyuan Treasure House appeared before his eyes.

"Wow!" Qingyun Pei exclaimed, "Oh, they are both cultural relics but have different fates. They still have beds to sleep on, but I have been buried underground for so long!"

Ye Banglan approached slowly. This was a huge treasure house, with no end as far as the eye could see.

There are indeed many treasures in the Qianyuan Treasure House, and they are dazzling.

She turned around at night but didn't look sideways, only looking for the dagger that belonged to her.

"Your Highness, it seems that the royal family has taken precautions and left behind many treasures." Qingyun Pei couldn't help but sigh, "Most of the royal family's assets are piled here."

No wonder that even after three hundred years, the Xiang family can still become the first family in Yunjing.

Ye Banglan said lightly: "Things that have been protected with life are naturally precious, but it has been too long now, and some people's bones are still rotten."

"Your Highness, there is no need to blame yourself, this is not your fault." Qingyun Pei said, "If such a person dared to live in the past, Lord Yan would be the first to kill him!"

The dagger was not difficult to find, and Ye Banlan quickly obtained it.

However, the way out of the Qianyuan Treasure House is much more dangerous than the way in.

Ye Banglan saw many dead bones on the road, which were extremely hideous.

An hour later, when Curator Xiang could no longer bear it any longer, he finally saw Ye Turning the Lan's figure again.

"Miss Ye!" Director Xiang was already breaking out in a cold sweat. "I'm scared to death. Where have you been? I've looked around but I can't see you. You really can't run around here."

"Sorry." Ye Banlan shook his head, "I've got the things, curator, let's go."

Curator Xiang was stunned: "What?"

Ye Banglan opened his hand, and at the cuff was a small and exquisite dagger, glowing with a slight cold light.

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