Return of the God of War: The Vest Boss is A and Sassy

The figure said with a gloomy smile, "Don't you want to know the real cause of your mother's death? Hehehe..."

"What did you say?"

Yan Yihan's expression froze suddenly, and then looked at him coldly, "My mother, who killed it?"

The figure laughed gloomily, "Hahahaha... If you want to know how your mother died, then go to the appointment?"

The voice fell, and the figure suddenly threw an invitation.

Yan Yihan accepted the invitation!

Glancing at the address above, he revealed a sneer, "Since this emperor already knows, there is no need for you to live."

The moment she received the invitation, she slashed out a sword, the figure wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape no matter what!

boom.

The fierce sword was slashed out, and hundreds of dragon-level terrifying masters were instantly reduced to ashes.

There was no time to even let out a scream.

Yan Yihan put the invitation card on her body, revealing a touch of contemplation.

The stars flickered from the treetops, and the faint starlight sprinkled on the tip of Yan Yihan's brows, and she lowered her face heavily.

"Mom, no matter what the reason is, Han'er will definitely seek justice for you. I will never let him go to the dog man who lived up to you."

Her tears fell on the table.

Tears of blood.

At this moment, Yan Yihan's heart has long been in a mess, and the fatherly love she has longed for since childhood seems to have appeared.

But he failed his mother, he should be damned!

"Husband, we have to go back to Yan Palace tomorrow. It's inconvenient to be seen here."

Yan Yihan showed a smile and gently touched his forehead, his eyes full of tenderness.

"It's another three months, this time I'll come by myself?"

Gong Mingye still didn't react, Yan Yihan gently unbuttoned his shirt and took a bite.

"You seem to have a reaction."

Yan Yihan showed a hint of helplessness, "In a coma, it's still so dishonest."

If it hadn't been for seeing it rising high every day, Yan Yihan would have really thought that Gong Mingye was dead.

Really... really happy.

...

Inside the Yan Palace.

"Miss, you're finally back." Leng Feng looked at Yan Yihan, couldn't help but sighed in relief.

"Ok?"

Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

Looking at Leng Feng's silent face, Yan Yihan's face sank as he looked at him lightly.

"The cabinet and the Dragon Lord's Mansion have written a document at the same time, saying that it is this year's business event, and they want you to preside over it in person. They don't have this power."

Leng Feng was silent for a moment and said.

Commerce?

Yan Yihan took the document, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "What business activities, with whom?"

She opened her mouth and asked a shallow question, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"On the Nanxu Continent, I want to sign a contract with us, and we will always cultivate together. The two sides will open up business with each other and benefit each other."

Leng Feng took a serious look at her and was relieved to see that there was no reaction on Yan Huang's face.

Yan Yihan put the document aside and showed a small smile,

"I don't care about political affairs now. They can discuss these matters, so why ask me?"

Leng Feng touched his head, "The Dragon Lord and Shoufu mean that this matter is of great importance. I'm afraid no one dares to talk to Nanxu except you."

He was silent.

After all, the strength of the first sequence is still too strong. To talk about this kind of treaty, you need a very deterrent person.

The most powerful person in the world is undoubtedly Yan Palace!

Except for her, no one is qualified to go to Nanxu to preside over negotiations.

"One more thing, the Holy Emperor of the first sequence, wants to meet you." Leng Feng was silent for a moment and said.

"It's interesting, but I want to see what kind of person this Saint Emperor of the South Ruins Land is." Yan Yihan raised his eyebrows and smiled.

voice room,

She walked slowly outside the palace, "King Beiliang, haven't you woken up with your Majesty yet?"

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows,

"King Beiliang and Junshang's breath are very stable, but Jianxian's injury is almost healed!"

"His seal is also broken."

Just as the two were talking, a young man in white clothes fluttering and holding a green lotus sword stepped into the palace.

"Qianshu, stay safe?"

He smiled lightly, exuding an unusual aura.

"boom."

Yan Yihan didn't respond, and punched him directly, and Jianxian was smashed into the rockery outside the palace.

vomit……

A mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Yihan stepped out of the room and looked at him indifferently.

"Yes, you can withstand my sneak attack and still not die. It seems that your seal has been completely lifted."

Li Ruobai got up from the ground, and this punch almost didn't send him away.

"You almost killed me, don't you know it's gentle, not gentle at all." Li Ruobai said speechlessly.

Never seen such a person.

"Why, Jian Xian is also afraid of being beaten to death?" Yan Yihan raised her eyebrows, "You didn't come to me for a drink, did you?"

Li Ruobai smiled awkwardly,

"I don't dare to compare with you to drink, and I fell into the palace in front of my face, and almost fell drunk on the Yangtze River."

Recalling that when the two stepped on the Yangtze River and flew up to Luojun Tower, I was filled with emotion.

"Tell me, what are you doing here for me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to chat with you." Li Ruobai raised his eyebrows.

"Chat?"

Yan Yihan revealed a hint of doubt, "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, I won't do it if you don't tell me."

"Well, aren't you going to the South Ruins? I want to open the branch of the Black Sword Division to the South Ruins. You are the saint of my Black Sword Division. Although your reputation has long been known all over the world, the intelligence chief of the cabinet, I deleted all your photos on the Internet, and many live broadcasts have also been mosaicked, and many new people in the organization want to invite you to show me your face..."

Li Ruobai said slowly.

"Just for this?" Yan Yihan showed a faint smile, "You can't blame the chief intelligence officer for this. If everyone knows about my face, will I still go shopping in the future?"

Although there are at least tens of millions of people who have seen Yan Yihan!

But the population of Quanxia Country is billions. How many people are qualified to see her? Most of the live broadcasts seen on the Internet are mosaics, or their faces have been changed intentionally.

Not herself at all.

It is normal and understandable for members of the Black Sword Division to want to see her.

As the saint of the Black Sword Division, she really couldn't put off such a thing.

"The banquet is not so boring. There is an art exhibition where you can see paintings by many famous artists. Maybe you can buy two of them back." Li Ruobai seemed to laugh, "I heard that the paintings of Huaxian are also displayed on the spot. Are you sure? Heartbroken?"

painting fairy?

Yan Yihan's eyes froze slightly, "I'm really not interested, but for your sake, do I have to go to this banquet?"

Li Ruobai raised his eyebrows, "You have to go, otherwise I'm really wronged by this punch, and I don't dare to hit you, I'm afraid of being beaten to death by the king."