Feng Qian sneered and said: "Why, Third Young Master Han, who is not afraid of anything, is actually afraid sometimes?"
"Feng Qian, you don't need to provoke me with words. You and I are well aware of the risks of this matter. The news of the inheritance from the upper world has not been confirmed yet. The people sent by various families are just inquiring about the information and rashly come to Wen Zhengrong offended Shenwei Division and Prince Yan's Mansion, no one can bear the consequences."
Han Su, however, always remained calm and was not provoked by Feng Qian at all. He said calmly: "If you still want to say such nonsense, then I will forgive you for not accompanying me."
"Third Young Master Han, you have to think clearly. If you miss this opportunity, when the news of the inheritance from the upper world is truly confirmed, will you still have a chance to reach out?"
Feng Qian didn't care at all about Han Su's rejection and looked at him with squinted eyes, his tone full of bewitchment.
Han Su's expression changed slightly and she said, "What do you mean?"
"What do I mean? You should know better than me." Feng Qian said with a smile: "It is precisely because the news of the inheritance from the upper world has not been confirmed yet that it is your turn to do this job, Young Master Han, am I right? ?”
After a pause, Feng Qian continued: "Who does the Han family really train? Do you need me to remind you again?"
Having said this, Han Su's face became extremely ugly. His fists hidden under his sleeves clenched unconsciously, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother's talent and ability are enough to shoulder the heavy responsibility of being the heir of the family. Don't stay here." Sow discord!”
"Really?"
Feng Qian looked thoughtful, looked down at Han Su's trembling arms, and said with a hint of ridicule, "No one in the entire imperial capital knows that your Third Young Master Han has both your talent for cultivation and your ability to do things. , no weaker than your eldest brother. But just because you are the third son, the resources you receive and the treatment you enjoy are not as good as those of the eldest son of the Han family, are you really willing to do so?"
"I can't see it."
"enough!"
Han Su suddenly roared, interrupting Feng Qian's words.
Feng Qian also smiled and stopped talking, spread out his hands, and said helplessly: "I just give you a proposal. This cooperation is a rare opportunity for all of us. As for whether you are willing to seize it, That’s your own business.”
"Don't forget, you and I are not the only families who came to investigate the inheritance of the upper world this time. If you are unwilling to cooperate, I will naturally have others to find."
"However, you, Mr. Han, missed this opportunity and gave up the fruits of your hard work to your big brother who has a higher vision. Do you really have no complaints about this kind of outcome?"
Feng Qian's words were like opening a wound in Han Su's heart, completely exposing his deeply hidden emotions. The complaints, dissatisfaction, and even hatred that had been accumulated over the years all grew crazily at this moment, gradually letting go. Han Su's expression became distorted.
The family guards standing next to Han Su also noticed his changes. The burly warrior hesitated and said: "Master, are we now?"
Han Su raised his hand to stop him and looked at Feng Qian with a gloomy look, "Tell me, what are your conditions."
A glimmer of light flashed in Feng Qian's eyes and he smiled: "If the inheritance from the upper world is true, we can share its contents. However, if there is a secret treasure from the upper world, I must use it first."
"Of course, I will do my best to deal with Wen Zhengrong, and you don't even need to take action. To fight against a warrior in the immortal realm alone, this effort should be enough for me to get more benefits. ,Is not it?"
"What if the inheritance from the upper world does not exist at all?"
Han Su said coldly: "All your current assumptions are based on the premise that there really is an inheritance from the upper world. But if the inheritance from the upper world does not exist at all, it is a scam from the beginning. What should you do then? "
"At that time, there will naturally be other ways to prevent our cooperation from going empty-handed."
Feng Qian showed a sinister smile, "But I still need to keep this matter secret for a while. After all, the foundation of cooperation between us is not deep, and we need to keep some trump cards."
"Think about it, Young Master Han. This opportunity may be a turning point for you to make a comeback in the Han family. Are you really willing to be your eldest brother's foil all your life? When he inherits the position of the head of the family in the future, he will be the leader of the family. Taking care of things idlely and then dying in depression? This is not the Third Young Master Han I know."
"say no more."
Han Su cut off Feng Qian's temptation in a deep voice, with a cold face: "I agree to your conditions, but if you can't deal with Wen Zhengrong, our cooperation will be terminated at any time, and I will not accompany you to death."
Seeing that his plan was successful, Feng Qian raised the corner of his mouth and responded: "You can rest assured that Mr. Han is worried about this, then I wish us a happy cooperation?"
With that said, he extended his hand to Han Su.
Han Su ignored him and passed him directly, "Don't waste time, find the entrance to the underground palace quickly."
The guard warriors belonging to the Han family naturally followed.
After they walked far away, Feng Qian held his palm with a gloomy expression and slowly lowered his arm.
Beside him, a warrior whispered: "Young Master, why do you want to find Han San first? This guy has always been cautious. If something happens, he probably won't do anything to kill him."
Feng Qian took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his palms silently. His tone was extremely calm, without any of the cold look just now, "The more cautious a person is, the more fatal flaws will be exposed at critical moments." I have been suppressed for too long and I am eager for this opportunity more than anyone else. This is a weakness that I can exploit."
"But... if it is true as he said, the inheritance of the upper world is just nonsense, wouldn't our work this time be in vain?"
The warrior was still a little confused.
Feng Qian looked at him with an indifferent look, which frightened him so much that he couldn't help but take a step back, with a scornful expression on his face.
Feng Qian withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice: "Since this is your first offender, I won't care about you. Remember one thing from now on. Don't question my decision at any time."
"Understand?"
The warrior nodded quickly and said casually: "Yes, young master."
"Let's go." Feng Qian expressionlessly threw the handkerchief to a corpse on the ground. The blood immediately dyed the handkerchief black and red, but he stepped over it. Seeing his expression, the warrior who had questioned before quickly wiped away his cold sweat and secretly warned himself that he would never talk to his young master casually again in the future.
You must know that this young master with a volatile temper has used extremely cruel methods to torture and kill countless bodyguards. Any warrior who makes him feel unhappy will definitely end up miserable.
This also earned Feng Qian the nickname "Poisonous Beast" within the aristocratic circles of the imperial capital.
There is even a saying that they would rather provoke the little madman of the Shen family than the poisonous beast of the Feng family.
The former will challenge you in a life-and-death fight, but the latter will make you unable to survive or die.
Not only for the enemy, but also for one's own people.
"Han Su, Han Su, it's a mistake for a guy like you to be born into a noble family." Feng Qian looked at Han Su in front of him silently, and the trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, using words that only he could hear. The voice that arrived murmured: "And the injury you left me that time was indeed very painful..."
After saying this, Feng Qian's feminine face became extremely twisted and ferocious.
…
Deep in the underground palace.
Wen Zhengrong has received the news that there is a group of people outside who are looking for the entrance to the underground palace.
His first reaction was that Lu Li was up to something, but when he learned that there were many people from aristocratic families among them, he suddenly felt a little nervous.
"Lu Li wouldn't have such great influence. Could it be that... His Highness King Yan took action?"
Wen Zhengrong had just come up with this idea, but was immediately rejected by himself, "No, with the temper of His Highness King Yan, if she wants to deal with me, she can only do it in person, and will not rely on anyone else. So...who are these aristocratic families driven by?"
Thinking about this problem, a black iron killer suddenly ran in from outside and said in a panic: "Leader, brothers outside are constantly losing contact. We have received more than a dozen signals asking for help. It seems that someone should have taken action against us. .”
"What did you say?"
Wen Zhengrong's eyes widened angrily and he shouted: "Have you sent anyone to support?"
"Sent, but there is no news from the people who went to support. The other party... the other party seems to be very strong." The black iron killer hesitated for a moment before saying: "And I heard a bad rumor."
"What rumors? Come on, tell me!" Seeing that he was hesitant in speaking, Wen Zhengrong immediately patted the armrest.
The killer then said: "I heard that there are rumors outside that you hold the inheritance of the upper world... Those people from the aristocratic families should be here for this."
"Do I have the inheritance from the upper world in my hand?"
Wen Zhengrong was stunned for a moment, then stood up suddenly as if he thought of something, "When did this happen?"
The killer hesitated for a while and said: "According to the reports, this news has spread to the surrounding states since yesterday. There should be someone behind it, but... it's just that we don't have the intelligence capabilities of Tianbu, and for a while Realize the seriousness of the matter."
"So you just kept it secret and didn't tell me until today?"
Wen Zhengrong was so angry that he wanted to beat this loser to death.
It took him a day to find out about such an important matter.
"It seems that it was Lu Li who was responsible. This kid has always been good at this kind of trick of manipulating people's hearts." Wen Zhengrong gritted his teeth and almost immediately figured out who was going to deal with him, so he immediately urged: "Send to find Yuan Where are the people from Jingtao? Why haven't they come back yet?"
"The people sent to find Director Yuan should have arrived...but..."
The killer lowered his head and did not dare to continue talking.
And on the other side.
In that mountain gorge, Yuan Jingtao looked at the strange man in front of him and said calmly: "Who is your Excellency?"
The man opposite smiled helplessly and said, "I have been asked to please stay."