Realizing that the girls had gone out, the two of them placed their swords on the table. Chen Siyan calmly looked at the flustered scarred man and asked, "Fifteen years ago, you and Jiu Wu killed Chen Zhengnan's Chen family. Who hired you?" As she spoke, Chen Siyan tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart.
The man pulled out his sword from his side and said rudely: "Pah! What kind of bullshit was this! "Your question is in your father's head, why didn't you ask who I am?"
After speaking, he started fighting. This man's power was far inferior to that of the Dove Mage. Within a few rounds, he was beaten up by the two of them, not to mention, he even kneeled on the ground and begged for mercy.
Yu'er placed her sword on the scarred man's neck and snorted: "Quickly tell me, who hired you? If you say so, we will spare you. Otherwise. "
"I don't know, I only remember that the night before the bloody Chen Mansion, a person called Sun Quan came to find Dove Witch. At that time, we were drinking in this building, and we brothers only took business, we never asked who the employer was, this is our principle, please forgive me, I know everything."
Yu'er said, "Then now that you've violated your principles, what's the use in keeping it?" He saw Yu'er's sword gently brush against his neck, and that person immediately fell.
Chen Siyan stood at the side and called out to Yu'er. Yu'er knew that she wanted to say that she shouldn't have killed him, so she said, "This great fiend would harm good people. Why leave him be!" Chen Siyan no longer complained.
Chen Zhengnan paced back and forth in the house, trying to figure out the name Sun Quan, as if he had heard it before but couldn't remember it. The three people sitting at the table anxiously followed Chen Zheng's gaze as he walked around the room. About an hour later, Chen Zhengnan suddenly stopped in the middle of the room and asked, "Is it him?"
Chen Siyan suddenly stood up and asked, "Father, who is it?"
Chen Zhengnan slowly said, "Wang Tong, I remember now that Sun Quan is the butler of his residence."
Yan Wenqing asked with a puzzled expression, "Wang Tong is a very reputable person in the imperial court at Chang An, but why does he want to harm you so badly, Uncle Chen?"
Chen Zhengnan fell into a deep and lingering pain as he slowly said, "It's a long story. He relied on his authority to be corrupt and take bribes. Fifteen years ago, the Changan drought occurred. His only son relied on his father's authority to commit countless evil deeds against some people in the martial arts world. I was the one who investigated him personally, and I am for the people of this world, so it is not worth for him to destroy my Chen family. " An angry expression was revealed on Chen Zhengnan's face.
When Yan Wenqing heard Chen Zhengnan talk about the drought 15 years ago, his index finger trembled and his face turned ugly. He thought of his poor parents who had been forced to death.
Chen Siyan asked, "Then what should we do now?"
Yan Wenqing recovered from his grief and said, "I've been tired out from running around for the past few days. You guys rest longer. I'll go check on Wang Tong's recent whereabouts." When Yu'er said that she wanted to go as well, the rest of them followed her lead.
The days of waiting were always worn down by those who were hard to wait for. Time passed slowly in the mountain forest, on the messy streets of Chang'an, and in the chaotic restaurants.
Very quickly, the two of them returned the news. Yan Wenqing said, "We asked about Wang Tong's driver and he said that he will leave for Guizhou tomorrow. I investigated their route and they will pass through a ravine not far from Chang'an, so we can choose to make our move there. It's just that he has four highly skilled bodyguards by his side, we have to be extra careful. "
In the evening, Yan Wenqing carefully took down a square box from the top of the bed. From within the box, he took out an exquisite and nimble iron fan and unfurled the fan. On the fan, a butterfly with flapping wings was resting on a beautiful and enchanting peony.
At this moment, Chen Siyan walked in. She curiously looked at the iron fan in Yan Wenqing's hand and said, "This fan is so delicate and beautiful."
The corner of Yan Wenqing's mouth revealed a faint smile. "This folding fan was left to me by my master before he passed away. I've always kept it in the box, but now it seems that it will be useful." Yan Wenqing took out a thin silk blue dress from the box. When she unfolded the blue dress, there were faint traces of a butterfly on it.
Yan Wenqing's face was filled with joy as he said, "During the time I was practicing martial arts, grandma sat under the oil lamp and personally sewed these for me." His wild face was so warm and kind.
Chen Siyan looked at this stubborn face in front of her and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Her two dimples rippled with a snow-lotus smile, and she said, "I've troubled Young Master Yan these past few days. You've helped us so much, Siyan …" Yan Wenqing interrupted her and said, "What are you talking about? As long as I, Yan Wenqing, can help you father and daughter, I'm willing, so what's the point of this being so troublesome!"
The snow-white clouds floated slightly in the azure sky as the sunlight shatteringly covered the entire ground. A gust of wind blew past and the green bamboo that filled the mountain turned white. Yan Wenqing quietly stood on the hill, looking at the valley. His green robe fluttered with the wind, and the butterflies on top of it danced gently in the wind. Chen Zhengnan and Yu'er also anxiously stared at the quiet mountain valley. Only Chen Siyan quietly sat on top of a rock and watched the imposing Yan Wenqing as her green gown gently fluttered in the wind. A smile like a cool breeze bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
Finally, the faint sound of horse hooves could be heard from the distance. Two burly men on horseback were guarding a carriage as they entered the mountain valley. The four people of Chen Zhengnan's group were standing not far away from them, waiting for them to arrive.
A man saw the four people standing in front of him and shouted, "Which bandit dares to block Lord Wang's way?" Seeing that the four of them did not say anything and did not intend to give way, the four of them jumped off their horses.
In the car, Wang Tong had also pushed aside the curtains and climbed out. Standing high up in the air, he looked disdainfully at the two men and two women in front of him.