The night was as cold as water.
As Gan Tingjun's voice flowed through the courtyard, there was a chill that seemed to pass through the icy plains of the Northern Kingdom, freezing everything.
Even Xiao Mei, who was in the room, felt that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped, causing her to wrap her clothes tighter.
Yang Xuan smiled and poured himself another cup of Dark Night Delicate Fragrance.
"Brother Gan, I don't need you to tell me if I'm seeking my own death." Yang Xuan's voice did not change and was filled with indifference.
Gan Tingjun was silent for a while and then suddenly laughed loudly: "Brother Yang, you really are a wonderful person. If it isn't impossible, we can become friends."
Yang Xuan drank the tea lightly. The Dark Night Delicate Fragrance flowed into his throat and refreshed his mind: "Brother Gan, if you have any advice, just say it."
Gan Tingjun smiled and said: "Yang Xuan is a straightforward person. It seems that I'm being pretentious."
Pausing, he slowly said: "Three days later, at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet! You and I will fight, regardless of life or death. "
His voice was light and normal, as if it did not contain any anger, but it was earth-shattering.
Yang Xuan asked curiously: "Why three days later? If you want to kill me, you can do it today."
Gan Tingjun shook his head and said: "What is my status and cultivation? Even if I want to kill you, it should be in public to intimidate the small fry."
Yang Xuan understood why Gan Tingjun chose the birthday banquet three days later. One of the reasons was to announce to the world and display his strength.
At the same time, it was to give the others enough time to choose their side.
The side here was not just Gan Tingjun's side, but also Yan Feiyun's side.
What a good move. Yang Xuan's gaze was incomparably cold.
This was probably Yan Shixin's intention.
From now on, he, Yan Feiyun, had a One-Line Sky Grandmaster. Who in the surrounding countries would dare to act rashly?
"Brother Gan, isn't Qi Feng your eldest disciple?" Yang Xuan asked.
Ever since Gan Tingjun came here, he had never mentioned Qi Feng's name, and there was no trace of hatred in his expression. It was truly curious.
Gan Tingjun casually stood up and said indifferently, "If he's alive, he's naturally this old man's favorite eldest disciple and a genius. But if he's dead, then he's nothing."
Yang Xuan immediately understood. This Gan Tingjun was truly one of the most ambitious and ruthless people in the world. He was self-centered and no one could stop in his heart. He was the most selfish person in the world.
In other words, Gan Tingjun wanted to kill Yang Xuan to regain his face and announce it to the world more than he wanted to avenge Qi Feng.
"Alright, three days from now, you and I will fight." Yang Xuan stood up and cupped his fists.
Gan Tingjun took another sip of the Carefree Swim. With a slight movement of his body, he stood on top of the wall again.
"Brother Yang, don't run away. Otherwise, this old man will kill your entire family."
Gan Tingjun seemed casual. His voice was low, but it was also cold and emotionless.
"Carefree Guest of Carefree Mountain, Carefree Return, Carefree Tour."
His voice gradually faded away and finally couldn't be heard.
Yang Xuan's lips curled into a sneer, but he didn't say anything.
At this moment, Gan Tingjun was already sentenced to death by him.
Anyone who dared to threaten Yang Xuan with their family would have to be prepared to face Yang Xuan's wrath.
Gan Tingjun wanted to use him to establish his prestige and declare his strength. How could he not do the same?
Gan Tingjun wanted to kill Yang Xuan in front of everyone once and for all to intimidate the little rascals. This idea coincided with Yang Xuan's.
He also needed Gan Tingjun's head to announce to the world that the Yang Family couldn't be offended, and he, Yang Xuan, couldn't be offended even more.
The next day, the news was spread out.
Master Gan and Master Yang would be at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet in three days.
Master Gan smoothly advanced to One-Line Heaven and became a One-Line Heaven expert.
His Majesty would announce his successor at the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet.
The three pieces of news quickly spread throughout Yan Jing City under the influence of some people. Then, with Yan Jing City as the center, it spread out like ripples in a lake.
The largest casino in Yan Jing City, Soaring Cloud Casino, opened a bet.
The boss behind Soaring Cloud Casino was the eldest prince, Yan Feiyun. This was already a well-known secret.
And Yan Feiyun was Gan Tingjun's disciple.
At this moment, everyone understood that they were asked to pick a side.
The civil and military officials rushed to the eldest prince's residence. For a time, there was a long line outside Yan Feiyun's residence.
No one was a fool. The eldest prince had a super expert in One-Line Heaven standing behind him. There was no need to say what choice they would make.
The civil and military officials who originally belonged to Yan Feiyun's faction were naturally ecstatic and wanted to celebrate in advance.
And the officials who originally didn't belong to Yan Feiyun's faction and some who were originally neutral rushed to Yan Feiyun's residence after careful consideration.
Among the current princes, there were only two who had the support of a Xiantian Master. One was the eldest prince, Yan Feiyun, and the other was the seventh prince, Yan Feiwen.
Behind the eldest prince was the veteran Xiantian expert, Gan Tingjun.
The seventh prince had the support of the new Protector of the State, Yang Xuan.
Originally, everyone was still observing from the sidelines. However, to everyone's surprise, Gan Tingjun had already advanced to become a One-Line-Heaven expert.
One was a new Xiantian Master, the other was a One-Line Heaven expert.
As long as one wasn't a fool, they would know what to choose.
No one thought that Yang Xuan would win.
Wasn't it obvious that there was a louse on a bald man's head?
Even if Yang Xuan could kill Qi Feng, don't forget how long Qi Feng had been in Xiantian.
Outside Yan Feiyun's residence, there was an endless stream of people rushing to pay their respects to the future monarch.
In stark contrast, outside the Seventh Prince Yan Feiwen's residence, there were no visitors at all.
"Master Yang, Master Gan is already a One-Line Heaven expert. There's no need to fight this battle. I've lost." Inside the room, Yan Feiwen's face was bitter, and his voice was filled with disappointment.
Who would have thought that Gan Tingjun would break through and reach the One-Line Heaven level after going out?
Was this the will of the heavens?
Yan Feiwen was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
Yan Feiyun, who had the support of Gan Tingjun, had an unparalleled reputation. Compared to him, Yan Feiwen was weak. He only had the support of Yang Xuan, and he was about to be killed by Gan Tingjun.
Opposite him, Yang Xuan sat quietly, not saying anything.
Yan Feiwen sighed again. He remembered the days when he had just invited Yang Xuan to Beijing.
During that time, he was in high spirits, and hundreds of officials came to congratulate him. But now …
"Master Yang, I've already made the arrangements. The Yang family can evacuate at any time," Yan Feiwen said to Yang Xuan.
"Oh? Where to? "Yang Xuan was curious. He didn't know that Yan Feiwen had such thoughts.
"The Yun Nation." Yan Feiwen said, "My fief is at the border of the Yun Nation, so it's convenient to take care of it."
After a pause, he added, "Master Yang, you can leave too. Where there's life, there's hope."
Yang Xuan looked at him with a faint smile. After a while, he said, "If I leave, will Gan Tingjun let you go?"
"I'm a prince, after all. I don't think he'll dare to do anything to me," Yan Feiwen said, seemingly lacking confidence.
Yang Xuan continued, "Do you think I'll lose?"
Yan Feiwen sighed, "Master Gan is already a One-Line Heaven expert after all …"
He didn't finish his sentence, but his tone and eyes said it all.
Thinking about it, Yang Xuan had just entered the Xiantian realm not long ago. How could he be a match for a One-Line Heaven expert?
Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "If you become the monarch, how will you treat my Yang family?"
Yan Feiwen was stunned and asked in confusion, "Master Yang, what do you mean?"
Yang Xuan said indifferently, "Just answer me."
Yan Feiwen thought for a while and said, "Rest with the country, and sharpen the mountains and rivers."
Yang Xuan was silent. After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Remember what you said today."
After saying that, he got up and left.
Only the confused Yan Feiwen was left behind.
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