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That night, An Wuyou hosted a banquet to entertain An Jiajia's group, King Yan and his generals. An Wuyou wanted to give Dao Yan a seat in the main seat, which he repeatedly declined. In the end, An Wuyou sat in the first and second seats on the left, followed by the Northern Flatland generals. The first table on the right was for An Jiayu, the second was for Hong Mei Ao Xue, and the third was for the second and third seats respectively.

Everyone saw that An Wuyou's spirit had greatly improved compared to a few days ago, and at the same time, Dao Yan woke up with a happy expression. Everyone was drunk tonight, and after the banquet, He Wu had the people escort them back to their guest rooms to rest. At this time, someone called out to him, "Wu You, I have something to talk to you about."

An Wuyou turned his head and saw that it was the An clan. He walked over and said, "Fourth Uncle wanted to ask about the disappearance of my father, right?"

The An clan replied, "That's right. If it weren't for the fact that the Daoist Priest was unconscious for a few days, I would have asked you about it already!"

An Wuyou sighed and said, "Fourth Uncle, please come in without me."

An Family replied, "It's already late at night. I'm afraid it won't be convenient!"

An Wuyou said, "No worries!" The two of them entered the room. Madam An had already gone to sleep. An Wuyou walked up to the table and lightly kicked the dancing wall with his foot, revealing a door. "This is a place for nephew to practice, fourth uncle, please come in!"

When the two of them arrived at the secret room, there was only a bed and a table with two chairs. The An family asked, "How did your father disappear? How did your soul dissipate?"

An Wuyou sighed. "It happened about a month ago, and I was practicing martial arts with An Tong when I had nothing better to do. Suddenly, I heard someone stepping on the tiles, and I knew someone was attacking while it was night. Fourth Uncle, you should know that Wan Mei Manor is famous and has good reputation.

An Jiajia said, "I know that!"

When I heard the sound," said Anfey, "I told Anton to take some men to the inner hall to take care of the family, and I jumped on the roof alone to find the man. I had thought that the one who would be able to break into my Thousand Plum House without my knowledge was an expert, but I didn't notice him at all, and so I followed him all the way across the room to my father's roof. At that moment, I heard only the faint sound of a battle in the distance, and I knew that I had been tricked into leaving the mountain.

An Jiajia asked, "What happened next?"

Anfey said, "When I arrived at the source of the sound, I saw that Anton had been cut down, but there was no one around. I saw that Anton was still alive, so I ran towards him without any hesitation. However, just as I arrived in front of him, six people jumped out from the left and right side of him.

An Jiayi asked, "How are the six of them?"

An Wuyou said: "To be honest, these six are just average martial artists. I have already injured two people in a few rounds with them. Logically speaking, the commotion during our fight was not small, and none of the Zhuang clan members actually came to help!"

The An family got more and more nervous. "I'm afraid he was either killed or confused by some kind of knockout drug."

Anfey said, "I was thinking the same thing at the time, so I fought with all my might against these six people. I also wish that my skills were not good enough, and I also wish that I would have underestimated them."

The more An clan member said, "Could it be that this strike dispersed your soul?"

Anfey said, "It should be, I should be able to guess what their martial arts are like, although I accidentally gave them a palm, but it's not a big problem, and one of them was already powerless to fight, no one dared to fight me, so I braced myself and fought with these five, at first I was fine, but after a long time my head started to hurt, my body felt even more sore and weak, that's because I saw the person beside me sitting cross-legged, muttering something that I couldn't hear, and then the five of them started to recite the same thing as the other person."

An Jiajia asked, "And then you lost consciousness?"

An Wuyou said, "Almost, then I felt the world spinning, my legs became weaker and weaker, and finally I couldn't take it anymore and fell down. But at that time, I was still conscious, and I heard those people discussing whether to kill me or not."

An Jiayu asked, "Do you still remember what those people said?"

An Wuyou replied, "I really want to say … you had an order to cut the weeds and remove the roots."

The An clan was getting more and more worried. "Gong Wanchun, I'm afraid only he would be able to study such perverse things!"

An Wuyou asked, "Is it the Palace of Wanchun of the Hidden Origin Society?"

An Jiayi continued, "Yes, but why did you come back with your life?"

An Wuyu said, "In the end, when they decided to kill me, father rushed over and saved me from their blade, and then they had a fierce fight with father, and they were wounded by him, and the other three ran away with them when they saw that something was wrong, but father chased after me and never came back, and although I was conscious and weak, I was unable to stand up to help him, and then I passed out."

The An clan was getting more and more anxious. "I am afraid that you are in trouble now!"

An Wuyou sighed and said, "Hmm, I'm afraid that after all this time, father will have no hope of living again. Sigh …" An Wuyou didn't finish his sentence. As he looked at his son and said that his father was most likely hopeless, there was no sadness in his eyes, only a little worry. However, he didn't show any sadness at all for the past few days.

The more the An clan thought about it, the more they continued to say, "Then how do you know that An Tong is dead or that this An Tong is fake? At that time, you said that An Tong was still alive, but what if he was saved by his family? "

An Wuyu said, "Although I've been unconscious for a long time these days, my mind was still clear for a short period of time, but perhaps because my soul was dispersed, my body couldn't move at all, and I didn't even have the strength to move my mouth or open my eyes. The next morning, I was found by the servants in the manor carrying me into the house, and Anton disappeared."

An Jiayi asked, "What do you mean?"

Anfey said, "More accurately speaking, he should have been seriously injured, or perhaps it is more accurate to say that the dead Anton has disappeared, because the servants only found me alone in the courtyard. In the following month, I only know that people did not know what had happened, so they went to find a famous doctor for me, but they secretly sent a large number of people to look for my father.

An Jiajia asked, "So you think he's a fake?"

An Wuyou replied, "To tell you the truth, I don't know. I only know that later on Ruoxue and the others came back, and that was just when I woke up and heard the fake secret conversation between Ruoxue and her. After he left, I used up all my power to tell Ruoxue that 'An Tong' was a fake, and then she invited all of you back."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "What I don't understand is what exactly is going on. If that An Tong was real, then how could his injuries heal so quickly? If he was fake, then is he an enemy or a friend?"

An Jiajia said, "This An Tong should be fake!"

An Wuyou asked, "How do you know?"

The An clan replied, "When you saw An Tong heavily injure himself and fall to the ground, you were still conscious. With your eyesight, it is impossible for you to mistake such a thing. Therefore, An Tong must be fake. If it was, An Tong would have long gone with big brother!"

An Wuyou asked, "Then is he an enemy or a friend?"

The more he spoke, the more An Jiajia spoke. "At least we are friends now. In other words, he is Gong Wanchun's enemy!"

An Wuyou asked, "What do you mean?"

The more An clan's response was, the more they thought about it. "Why did Gong Wanchun come here in the middle of the night?"

An Wuyou suddenly realized something, "Zhaoling Six Swords!"

Everyone in the martial arts world wants to take him for their own, and Gong Wanchun is no exception. Before this, we had a fight with Gong Wanchun outside Beiping City, and he probably found out there that Lil 'Ye wanted to bring the divine sword to see you. However, because the news was not accurate, the results came a long time ago … "

An Wuyou replied, "That's why he directly ran towards the residence after arriving. Because the chances of him keeping the divine sword is the highest."

At this time, another group of people came and saw you and knew that a big battle had occurred, and at the same time, they must have also checked that the divine sword was not in the manor yet, so they thought that the divine sword had not reached the manor yet, so they took care of one or more of An Tong's corpse and left behind a few people disguised as An Tong and the rest of the people in the manor, waiting for an opportunity. At the same time, if Gong Wanchun came back, they would protect you.

An Wuyou asked, "Then Fourth Uncle, in your opinion, who should have sent An Tong here?"

The An clan replied, "In the martial arts world, who can compete with the Hidden Origin Society and my Thousand Plum House?"

An Wuyou exclaimed, "Yuan Chengzong!"

An Jiayi continued, "Exactly!"

An Wuyou said, "I didn't expect that old fogey would intervene so quickly!"

The more An Jia replied, "Anton is dead. Gather Anteng, Ankh, and the rest of the soldiers scattered around the area. They will be of great use in a few days' time."

An Wuyou agreed. The An family continued, "Tomorrow, I will tell second sister to call An Luxiang back. He can take care of everything for you. Also, send someone to look for Xue Hen. After third brother dies, I worry that something will happen to her alone."

An Wuyou asked, "Wu San, did you die?"

The An clan was silent. After a while, they said, "Think about it, how many people have gathered?"

An Wuyou said, "The tiger, deer, falcon, and rat battalions have a total of seven First Rated Warriors, while the Second Rated Warriors have around four thousand people scattered around. This is the number from three years ago."

The An clan replied, "Who are these seven people?"

An Wuyou replied, "An Teng, An Mai, Gou Jun, Long Weiyuan, Lian Ben, Meng Jian and Qi Ju."

The An family laughed. "I didn't expect Ya Er to be among the top experts."

An Wuyao said, "Sister Ya is now the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Path Sect. Her swordsmanship is so high that even her nephew can't compare!"

An Jia became even happier: "Really? "I can't believe it. I remember the last time I saw Ya Er, he wasn't even ten years old!"

An Wuyou laughed, "That was Fourth Uncle's early twenties. As for Fourth Uncle, he's already thirty-four years old!"

The An family smiled. "Yes, I am thirty-four years old." They were sad and sad. They continued, "Get ready with your left hand."

An Wuyou continued, "Then how do we deal with this fake An Tong thing?"

An Jiajia said, "Don't worry. Let me think for a while!"

It was already the latter half of the night, so the two of them went back to their respective rooms to sleep. They didn't say anything for the entire night …