When Yun Yang and Hu Yan arrived at the main hall, of course, Hu Wanting did not follow due to her unwell condition. Yang Xiudi was still wondering why Feiyun and Hu Yan were here. When he told the reason to Yang Xiudi, even Yang Xiaotian was very happy.

"Good!" This was a good thing. Yun'er, you're making me even happier than I am on my birthday, hahaha! " Yang Xiudi laughed happily.

"Brother Yun, congratulations!" Yang Xiaotian said from the side.

"I hope grandfather can make the decision!" Feng Feiyun awkwardly smiled and said.

"I'll tell someone to get married on a auspicious day!" Yang Xiu said with a smile.

"Grandfather, I want to wait a little longer." With a single sentence, Feiyun's words caused everyone in the hall to stop laughing. Even Hu Yan was staring blankly at him.

"Yun'er, you are?" Yang Xiudi asked with a puzzled expression.

"Grandpa, don't misunderstand. I want to first get rid of the Hu Family's blood feud and then let Wanting happily marry me!" A cold light flashed across Feiyun's eyes when he said the Hu Family's hatred!

"Good, good, good. He is indeed the son of our Yang family. I believe that it won't be long before the news of the Asura Guard arrives. " A trace of admiration flashed across Yang Xiu's eyes when he heard what Feng Feiyun said.

At this moment, Hu Yan, who was standing at the side, was extremely moved. He did not expect that Feiyun had not forgotten about their family's matters. He could not help but sigh in his heart and say that his little sister had chosen the right person!

"Grandfather, the day after tomorrow will be your birthday. "Let's wait until your birthday before we speak of this again." Feng Feiyun continued to ask.

"Hmm, alright, after the birthday celebration, it's about time to take care of those lawless bandits!" Yang Xiu Emperor also had a heroic spirit.

The entire hall was enveloped in the harmonious atmosphere of the crowd as they chatted and laughed … The next day, Feng Feiyun accompanied Hu Wanting in her room for an entire day. The next day was Yang Xiudi's seventieth birthday. The large and small officials who came to congratulate him were on the verge of breaking the Marshal Mansion's door.

Today, Feng Feiyun was wearing a white robe with a pair of tight white pants, looking very elegant. After a day of rest, Hu Wanting also came to the hall. She wore a pink colored glass dress, and because of the recent days' love, she looked even more charming. When Yang Xiu saw his future granddaughter-in-law, he couldn't help but nod in satisfaction. When Hu Wanting arrived at the hall, he had her sit beside him.

At this moment, Yang Xiu Emperor was sitting at the head of the hall, wearing a red embroidered robe as he welcomed the endless stream of guests. Looking at the Yang Xiu Emperor today, even he could not contain his happiness. For the past few days, his grandfather had not stopped worrying about him.

The more happy ones were not the others but the wolves. Because the kitchen backyard of the Yang Mansion was filled with wild animals, it could be said to be a birthday banquet. But when the chefs were ready to kill the game for cooking, they realized that they didn't even have to do anything. The reason? Because those wild animals were basically killed by the Cloud Wolves! The chefs of the Marshal's Mansion were all aggrieved to the point of being unable to express their dissatisfaction with this Young Master Lang. Sometimes, the roasted chickens and ducks would disappear without a trace, and many would even be bitten off. This was truly what the Cloud Wolf said. The guests had all eaten the "Two Shuttles"!

Just as the Yang family members were immersed in a joyful atmosphere, a voice came from outside the door, causing Yang Xiu Emperor to let out a cold snort. Feng Feiyun couldn't help but to frown!

"Minister Yan has arrived!" It turned out that the person who had come to end the engagement was none other than the Military Department's Minister, Yan Jinchuan. Behind Yan JinChuan was a young girl wearing a purple dress. Her lips were red, her teeth were white, her face was delicate, and her skin was white. She was comparable to Hu Wanting. However, there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, as if everything around him was not worthy of his attention. This undoubtedly caused Feng Feiyun to feel a faint antipathy towards him.

Minister Yan came to the center of the hall and cupped his hands towards Yang Xiu Di, "Congratulations, Brother Yang!" "Brother, please forgive my uninvited visit."

Yang Xiu was about to get angry when he heard Feiyun interjecting, "Those who come are all guests. Minister Yan is serious!"

Initially, Minister Yan thought that Yang Xiudi would take the opportunity to ridicule him. He had certainly done too much to end the engagement. However, these words from Yun Che had eased this awkward atmosphere. Minister Yan could not help but look up to Yun Yang a few times. He thought that the Second Young Master of the Yang family was arrogant and untamed; he did not expect him to be so special when dealing with people. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed!

"Young Master Yun is being too courteous, this elder brother is my granddaughter, Yan Yuling. Yuling, come over here and greet Marshal Yang!" Minister Yan replied to Feiyun before turning around to speak to the young girl behind him.

"Yu Ling greets Marshal Yang. I wish Old Marshal Fu the best!" Yan Yuling bowed to Yang Xiu Emperor, but his tone was calm.

Seeing this, Yang Xiu also couldn't help but slightly nod his head. Even if this matter wasn't excessive, he secretly sighed in his heart. Fortunately, such an aloof woman didn't enter his family's door, which was considered lucky in the worst case scenario.

Yan Yuling did not say anything more after seeing the greeting. He only glanced at the crowd. When she saw him, she couldn't help but stop for a moment as she secretly praised his handsome appearance. However, when he thought about the fact that his battle qi had been destroyed, he no longer looked at it with contempt and thought to himself, "What's the use of being good-looking? This world is still the world of the strong."

Feeling Yan Yuling's gaze, Feng Feiyun felt a wave of disgust towards him. He looked back at Hu Wanting, who was sitting next to Yang Xiudi, and couldn't help but smile. This comparison was indeed a blessing in disguise.

Right at this moment, another voice sounded from outside the door. "Prime Minister's Estate's Young Master Xiao Zhen has arrived!"

Yang Xiu Emperor had been furious when he saw Minister Yan, but he didn't expect the Prime Minister's Estate to come and cause trouble as well. He clenched his fists and prepared to erupt. Yang Xiaotian, who was standing beside Yang Xiudi, also frowned and thought, "Xiao Zhen also came? It seems like they did not come with good intentions! "

Two men entered the hall, the leader was a young man of about twenty years of age dressed in green, he had an elegant scholarly air to him, but he could feel the battle qi around him was not as simple as it seemed, and the person who came was the Prime Minister of the Chu Yun Empire, who was also the old rival of the Marshal's Mansion, Xiao Yinan's most favored grandson, a mere twenty-one year old general beginner stage expert, Xiao Zhen! After looking at Xiao Zhen, there was nothing abnormal with him. Although both of them were early stage warlords, the current Yun Long's battle qi did not even place Xiao Zhen in his eyes, let alone his series of high level battle skills.

In contrast to the performance of the Yang family members, Yan Yuling, who had always been haughty and arrogant, was actually looking at the gate expectantly with a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Feng Feiyun was indifferent towards who came from, but he noticed Yan Yuling's expression and thought to himself: "My Yan Clan would never break off the engagement without a reason. So there are people in this world who are trying to poach us!"