Heavenly War God Returns To City

Loong Xiaomann had also been overwhelmed by anger just now. Now that she had calmed down and thought about it carefully, she felt that it really was as Yang Xuan had said. This matter was not that simple.    

    

"Motherf * cker Big Brain Yuan. I think he must be tired of living!"    

    

The weasel gritted his teeth. His eyes seemed like they were about to shoot out flames. Although he liked to show off and had clothes that people on Earth could not understand, he was a man who valued loyalty deep in his bones.    

    

In the battle just now, many of his brothers had died. At this moment, the heart of the weasel was bleeding!    

    

Since it wasn't Zhou Ahhu, then the mastermind must be Yuan Datou, because in the Nanjiang, only Yuan Datou had the strength to do so after Luo Sanpao was killed.    

    

"What do you think about this?"    

    

Loong Xiaomann suddenly asked Yang Xuan. Even she didn't realize that this matter didn't concern Yang Xuan at all, but she had subconsciously regarded him as the person she trusted the most.    

    

"Boss Yuan is indeed very suspicious, but there is no conclusive evidence that he did it."    

    

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "How about this, we will use the same tactic as him. Tonight, we will gather our men and launch an attack on Zhou Ahhu. We will deliberately make it look like both sides have suffered heavy losses."    

    

"If that's the case, the mastermind will surely think that you have fallen into his trap. Then, his fox tail will naturally be revealed."    

    

Loong Xiaomann lowered her head and pondered for a moment. Then, she said, "The method you mentioned is quite good. However... Although we have always minded our own business with Zhou Ahhu, we don't usually have much of a relationship. Why should he cooperate with us in our acting? "    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and said," You don't have to worry about that. I will ask Zhou Ahhu to give you a call. You two can discuss the details yourself. "    

    

As he spoke, he took out his phone and sent a message.    

    

Loong Xiaomann was a little stunned. "You know Zhou Ahhu?"    

    

Yang Xuan nodded, "I guess I know him."    

    

"But... Zhou Ahhu has always been very smart. This matter has nothing to do with him. But if he were to cooperate with us in acting, it would be the same as him getting involved in this mess. With his character, he would definitely not do that. But... Zhou Ahhu has always been very astute. This matter has nothing to do with him. But if he were to cooperate with us in acting, it would be the same as getting involved in this mess."    

    

Beep, beep -    

    

Before he could finish speaking, Loong Xiaomann's phone suddenly rang. When she saw the caller ID, her expression suddenly changed. Zhou Ahhu!    

    

Just as she answered the call, Loong Xiaomann's expression became more and more strange.    

    

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Yang Xuan as if she was looking at an alien.    

    

"Why are you looking at me? What did Zhou Ahhu say?" Yang Xuan smiled.    

    

After a long while, Loong Xiaomann came back to her senses and said in surprise, "Zhou Ahhu told me that he will arrange it immediately and cooperate with us to put on an act."    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "That's fine."    

    

"But...?"    

    

Loong Xiaomann was confused." Zhou Ahhu's reaction is too illogical. How could he be so straightforward, and... "    

    

"Why are you thinking so much?"    

    

Yang Xuan waved his hand and smiled. "He owes me a favor. It can be considered as repaying his debt now. You two can discuss the specifics yourself. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."    

    

After saying that, he prepared to get up and leave.    

    

When he walked to the door, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something. He turned his head and smiled at the weasel. "You're called the weasel, right? When you're done with your work later, contact me. I have a few words I want to talk to you privately."    

    

After saying that, he walked out of the door without looking back.    

    

"Got it, Big Brother-in-law. I'll contact you in a while!"    

    

The weasel hurriedly called out to the door.    

    

"Who are you calling brother-in-law?!"    

    

Loong Xiaomann glared and said, "If you dare to speak nonsense again in the future, be careful that I will tear your mouth!"    

    

"But... the two of you just..."    

    

The weasel was confused. The two of them had already developed to hugging and touching each other. Wasn't this the Eldest Brother-in-law?    

    

Furthermore, he had just witnessed Yang Xuan's means and admired him to the point of prostrating himself in front of Yang Xuan. He was very willing to call Yang Xuan 'eldest brother-in-law'.    

    

"Nothing happened between the two of us just now. It was him who acted like a hooligan to me!"    

    

Loong Xiaomann was so angry that she stomped her feet. In her heart, she secretly scolded that bastard Yang Xuan. He actually said those things to her in front of so many brothers. How could she face her brothers in the future?    

    

At the same time.    

    

At the An family's villa.    

    

An Ran was especially puzzled when she saw her grandfather's excited expression. In her impression, her grandfather had always been mature and steady, able to deal with anything with ease.    

    

"Is what you said true?"    

    

Ann Tianhee was over eighty years old. His hair and beard were all white, but he looked energetic and energetic. On his back. His eyes were full of vigor, and he didn't look old at all. Although he had resigned from his position as the head of the An family ten years ago... However, he still held a firm position in the An family, and was still the backbone of the entire An family.    

    

Old Man An's life experience could be described as a legend. To live to this age... It could be considered washing away the lead, and his entire person became harmonious and peaceful. No matter what happened, it would be difficult for him to stir up any emotions. His greatest hobby every day was to research on forging swords and sword techniques.    

    

But just now, when he heard his granddaughter mention what happened today, he suddenly became excited. "The person you're talking about really used a sword to cut the leaf in half from the side?"    

    

"Yes, this is the leaf today."    

    

An Ran placed the leaf that was cut in half on the coffee table, but she did not understand why her grandfather was so excited.    

    

Although she also felt that it was an amazing thing for a person to cut a leaf from the side with a sword, her grandfather did not need to be so excited!    

    

Ann Tianhee picked up the magnifying glass and carefully looked at the two thin leaves.    

    

There was only one leaf on the two leaves, but it had been cut in half from the side.    

    

The angle was precise, the thickness was uniform, and the surface was smooth...    

    

The more Ann Tianhee looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. His whole body started to shake violently!    

    

An Ran did not understand swordsmanship. To her, this was only because she felt that person was powerful.    

    

But to those who truly understood sword arts to a certain level, the person who could achieve this level was not only powerful, but also terrifying!    

    

A sword, even the world's most thin sword, would not be able to accurately cut a leaf in half if it was cut by ordinary means.    

    

And from what An Ran had said, the person today was only using a sword with an ordinary shape. An ordinary sword had a thickness of at least one centimeter. No matter how exquisite the technique was, it could not be done to this level.    

    

The only explanation was that the person who used the sword had already broken through the bottleneck of sword intent and comprehended the realm of sword qi!    

    

Strictly speaking, this leaf was not cut open by the blade, but sword qi!    

    

In today's society, the number of people who could truly comprehend sword qi was not more than a slap in the face!    

    

"What does that person look like!"    

    

Ann Tianhee suddenly raised his head, "But is he an old man with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a Daoist robe, with a long white beard under his chin?"    

    

According to what Ann Tianhee knew, those experts who had comprehended sword energy either lived in the deep mountains, or could not be seen.    

    

It seemed that during this period of time, he had only heard that Wu Dang's Daoist Priest Kong Xuzi had gone down the mountain to travel. Could it be that his granddaughter had bumped into him today?