For the sake of the Zhou family's face, the ground around the Zhou family is made of Tianyun bricks. This kind of brick comes from the remote border. Only the Tianyun Mountain vein can produce it. It is extremely hard and can isolate all the spiritual power.

It can even be said that even if the owners of the Zhou family try their best here, they can't cause a little damage to the Tianyun brick underground.

But Yang Xuan did it!

What kind of strength is this!

The servant felt that the young man in front of him became unfathomable in an instant, and the cold sweat on his head also dropped in an instant, sliding into his eyes and tingling slightly.

"What... Who is your master? I'll report it to the master right away!" The servant asked carefully, wiping his sweat.

He just showed his strength slightly and frightened the servant in front of him. Yang Xuan was a little confused.

Didn't you just step on a floor tile? This guy counseled before the psychic power he really wanted to show was released?

Yang Xuan didn't realize how special the brick under his feet was, and he didn't realize that he could step on his footprints completely because of his slightly leaked Liyan.

But when the servant became like this, he had the result he wanted. Yang Xuan smiled and arched his hand to him: "I'm Yang Xuan, coming from the Xuanmen pass. You go to inform the master that he should understand what I mean."

The servant immediately nodded, quickly closed the door and rushed into the house.

While waiting outside, Ning Zifeng had come down to Yang Xuan and looked at the deep house in front of him with his hands on his back.

"Don't mention that the decoration here is so magnificent. I'm afraid it's worth millions of spirit stones. It's really a big family."

"You think people's information for so many years is in vain. This week alone is worth tens of millions of spirit stones."

"In fact, the name of my Ning family is also very valuable, but my family keeps a low profile..."

"Where do practitioners need these vulgar things? Compared with your family, the Luodu Zhou family is inferior."

The two people said one sentence at a time. Yang Xuan also vaguely held Ning Zifeng, which made him feel very useful.

A moment later, the servant came out, opened the door slowly and said respectfully, "Mr. Yang, the master is waiting for you in the house."

Yang Xuan nodded and was about to go in. He stopped and looked behind him.

In the back of a car, there was a curtain tightly covered up. Up to now, no one inside has said a word.

"Governor Chen, the Zhou family has invited us in. Don't be shy. Let's go in together!"

Yang Xuan said faintly. The car trembled slightly in an instant. Then Chen Sansi opened the curtain and leaned out his head.

His face was bitter. He obviously didn't want to appear on such an occasion, but he had to get out of the car when he thought that there was an old man with extreme strength staring at him in the dark.

"In that case, I'll go in with brother yang to pay a visit to the owner. I just haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much, ha ha."

With a strong smile, Chen Sansi walked behind them and pulled the ghost king over.

You have to be accompanied when you die. You can't run away!

Seeing this very strange scene, the servant showed some doubts on his face, but he still stepped aside and let several people in.

Because the whole Zhou family was busy with the white work of young master Zhou, the huge family looked a little desolate at this moment, and many people went out.

Outside the hall, Yang Xuan swaggered in. At a glance, he saw an old man with a bleak complexion. He was sitting in the center with his hair disheveled. On both sides stood two elders with white hair and serious complexion. His eyes were not good at looking at him.

He lowered his head and said nothing. Yang Xuan still walked over and arched his hand and said, "I've seen the owner of the house under Yang Xuan."

The owner sat quietly, raised his head for a long time, narrowed his eyes and took a deep look at Yang Xuan.

"I know you. You're the one the temple leader is looking for... You're very good."

His voice was surprisingly hoarse, like he hadn't drunk water for hundreds of years. When he opened his mouth, he startled everyone.

In this way, the pain of losing a son is really heavy. Is it the decision made because of the great change of heart?

Yang Xuan's heart was uncertain. He simply didn't guess what the old man was thinking in front of him. He bowed his hand and said directly: "I don't know one thing about coming this time besides being entrusted by general Zhou to say hello to the owner."

"What's up?"

"The owner of the house should know when he sees this person."

With that, Yang Xuan gave up half his body position, and Ning Zifeng came over with the ghost King behind him.

"Bang -"

Ning Zifeng mercilessly threw the ghost king on the ground. The noise made the Zhou family owner frown slightly.

"What does that mean?"

The master said in a low voice, and his tone was very dissatisfied. The two old men standing next to him also exuded their momentum at the same time. Yang Xuan was shrouded in a moment like a flood.

"We have absolutely no malice. We just came to save the Zhou family." Yang Xuan smiled and said calmly.

The head of the Zhou family stared at Yang Xuan and asked, "I have been the foundation of the Zhou family for hundreds of years. There are countless experts in the family. What nonsense are you talking about?"

"In that case, why does the owner look like this today?" Yang Xuan said, unwilling to show weakness at all.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. For a moment, the hall was silent. Everyone held their breath, leaving only the sound of heart beating.

At the moment when this sentence came out, Chen Sansi only felt that the sky was about to fall, and there was darkness in front of him. It seemed that the next moment both sides were going to fight.

The color of depression on his face was getting stronger and stronger. Chen Sansi couldn't help taking a step forward. He was about to talk, but the owner of the Zhou family suddenly laughed loudly.

"Zhou Ning has lived for so many years. It's really interesting to meet such a bold young man as you for the first time!"

As soon as the voice fell, he clapped his hand on the table next to him and directly smashed the solid table into pieces.

"You just said you wanted to save my Zhou family. I'll give you a chance to talk about how to save it. If you can't say why, you'll all stay here today!"

When Yang Xuan said that just now, Zhou Ning took a good look at his appearance and found that he was really down and out.

Not only have you not changed your clothes for a long time, but even your hair is a messy shawl. Where can you look like a houseowner? You're just a beggar on the roadside.

In Yang Xuan's words, he faintly and directly pointed to the anxiety in his heart, which inexplicably made him interested in the young man in front of him.

If he could really say something useful, perhaps the immediate urgency of the Zhou family could be solved.

As soon as Zhou Ning's voice fell, Chen Sansi's heart came up here, looked at Yang Xuan nervously, and prayed quickly in his heart.

Be sure to say it well

Yang Xuan was unaware of this, but his heart was full of self-confidence and his face slowly showed a smile.