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"You're talking about him, he's my cousin, his name is Yan Yingjie. Although his talent can't compare to my talent as a genius, his Yan Family is already pretty good."

Before Yan Linshan could say anything, Yan Xiaoqin had already revealed his identity.

Mo Beichen slightly nodded his head to show that he understood. Not bad! I want to talk to you later, when I'm free. "

Hearing Mo Beichen's words, Yan Xiaoqin's eyes lit up, and used all his strength to give a meaningful look to the dazed Yan Yingjie.

"Ah?" "Oh, I'm free, I've always been free!"

He was still immersed in his uneasiness, causing him to be unaware of what it meant to be seen by Mo Beichen alone.

"Heh, lucky fellow. You're going to be rich! That idiot Yan Qingsong, he just missed a great opportunity just like that. He deserves it! "

Yan Xiaoqin had long since disliked Yan Qingsong, who had his eyes on the top of his head, and seeing him suffer from a great loss caused Yan Xiaoqin to be extremely happy.

Mo Beichen had long since figured out what Yan Linshan was up to, so he only smiled and did not expose him.

This Yan Yingjie gave him a pretty good impression. He had good eyesight and was very quick-witted. He didn't mind giving him some pointers along the way, just treating it as giving face to his elder brother.

As for that mad dog-like Yan Qingsong, Mo Beichen believed that his life in the Yan Family would definitely not be an easy one from now on.

After eating his fill, Mo Beichen met with Yan Qingsong in the garden, as per their agreement.

After calming down, Yan Qingsong finally understood that she had accidentally stumbled upon a great stroke of luck. Only now did he understand why the Patriarch specially asked him to sit down as well.

After unlocking the secret, he was extremely grateful to Yan Linshan. At the same time, he was full of respect towards Mo Beichen.

To point out the flaws in his training with a single move, many of his questions were answered and he was able to answer them in great detail.

According to Mo Beichen's guidance, he believed that on the road of cultivation in the future, he would not dare to say that there would be no obstructions.

When Yan Qingsong realized this, his intestines almost turned green with regret.

He had never submitted to Yan Xiaoqin and felt that he was no weaker than her. This jealousy reached its peak when she was in the upper echelons.

Seeing Yan Xiaoqin praising Mo Beichen to a level where there were few in the sky and absolutely none on the ground, Yan Qingsong's heart burned with jealousy, feeling indignant and indignant. No matter how she looked at Mo Beichen, she could not bear to see him make a fool of himself.

That was why he purposely pushed Mo Beichen to the side earlier, filling the table with people who were in a dilemma and feeling extremely awkward.

He quietly followed behind his younger brother, eavesdropping on their conversation. He realized that Mo Beichen's guidance to Yan Yingjie was actually completely flawless and could even be considered profound, to the point where he felt that he had gained a lot from it.

Only now did he realize that he had offended a noble and missed a chance for nothing.

Yan Yingjie's complexion alternated between green and white, and he violently struggled in his heart. After Yan Yingjie left in high spirits, he couldn't wait any longer and rushed out from the shadows.

"Wait, I'm Yingjie's elder brother. You can't be so petty, you have to tell me about it too!"

As he blocked in front of Mo Beichen, Yan Qingsong saw the shock on Mo Beichen's face and a cold smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Beichen seemed to be thinking about something. After a long while, he walked over, brushed past Yan Qingsong, and coldly spat out a sentence: "Who are you? "Do I owe you anything?"

"It's really weird, all sorts of little kittens and puppies jumped out, why isn't Yan Family locking them up? What if I have to bite off more than I can chew? "

Hearing Mo Beichen's dissatisfied tone, especially the last mutter to himself, Yan Qingsong's forehead started to bulge with veins and a mouthful of fresh blood stuck in his throat, almost causing him to faint from anger …

Because it was getting late, Mo Beichen did not delay the time and stayed at the Yan Family.

Tonight, there were bound to be many people who were unable to sleep.

Originally, when she followed Yan Xiaoqin to her house, she had wanted to help convince her father.

Not only did he grab another thick leg, he even found a much better substitute than the Nine Revolving Blood Pill. This time, Lin Xiaoqian's injuries were finally healed. It made Mo Beichen's heart feel a lot more at ease, and he finally didn't have to carry those heavy shackles anymore.

"Wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

As he laid on the bed and played with the bottle that contained the Golden Winged Bird's blood essence, Mo Beichen's expression was solemn and his gaze profound. It was as if he had gone through the roof and flown far away.

At the same time, in a secluded and impoverished little town that was thousands of kilometers away from the Lihuo City, stood a somewhat shabby little house.

A slim girl was leaning on the doorjamb. Her pair of black gem-like eyes were filled with sadness. She stared at the endless night sky without blinking for a long time.

This young lady was precisely the Lin Xiaoqian who left without saying goodbye.

She didn't want to let herself be implicated because of her and didn't want to risk her life to find that sliver of a chance for herself. She insisted on leaving the Cold Martial Sect.

In the end, Meng Junyan could only respect her wishes.

Meng Junyan was worried, hence he wanted to personally escort Lin Xiaoqian, but in the end Chen Mufeng volunteered himself, and after considering the distance, no one knew what would happen, and his strength was not outstanding, so he did not want others to take the risk. Meng Junyan tactfully rejected Chen Mufeng's request.

In the end, she took out all of the top-grade Qi Gathering Pill that she wasn't willing to use and found the captain of the Law Enforcement Hall, Sha Tianzong.

Knowing that he had recruited Mo Beichen before, and that he also had a good impression of him, Meng Junyan told him the reason why he was here.

What made her even more surprised was that Sha Tianzong not only agreed without hesitation, he also didn't accept nor accept any compensation, and promised to send her there safely.

When Meng Junyan asked him why he had done this, Sha Tianzong revealed a sly smile, "Mo Beichen is a man who values friendship and loyalty greatly. His own strength is not bad, and his potential is limitless.

Didn't he not want to join Law Enforcement Hall? Now that I have helped him out a little, he wants him to owe me a favor. This way, when I speak up in the future and invite him over to Law Enforcement Hall to be captain, he won't be easy to refuse. "

Towards his strange excuse, Meng Junyan could only let out a bitter laugh and did not speak further.

Sha Tianzong was powerful, and as the captain of the Law Enforcement Hall, he had a deep understanding of the ugliness of human nature. With him accompanying them along the way, Lin Xiaoqian's safety factor would be maximized.

The night sky was clear and the stars were faintly visible.

"Thank you, Sister Jun Yan. Are you okay?"

"Mo Beichen... I'm sorry to have let you waste your time. "

Two streams of clear tears slowly streaked across Lin Xiaoqian's face, causing her to gently sob.

After they said their goodbyes, they became people from two different worlds. It was very likely that they would never meet each other again in this life.

After living together for a few years, Lin Xiaoqian, who viewed Meng Junyan as his sister, was very calm when it came to confession. However, his heart had long been shattered and his heart was broken to pieces.

She was filled with nostalgia for the days at Floating Cloud Peak. That would be one of her most beautiful memories in her life …