When she learned that Zi Ling was so worried about her safety, she looked at her trembling body because she used her body temperature to warm herself to fuck Handu, a warm current rose in Yang Yan's heart, and tears almost burst out.

He has been cursing all his eyes since he was a child. He can disdain and turn a blind eye to others' ridicule and ridicule. However, because of this, Yang Yan will take them in the deepest part of his heart for those few who truly regard themselves as relatives and friends who care about them.

Wen Yan comforted Zi Ling, and Yang Yan tried to stand up from the ground. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't get what he wanted. In desperation, he had to sit down and try his best to adjust his breathing.

This way, until the sun sets, Yang Yan can only force himself to act. It was already evening when they arrived in front of Zhang's mansion.

The lights in front of the Zhang Mansion were brightly lit, and dozens of people were standing in front of the door. A middle-aged man in charge was thin and as white as jade, looking half a weak scholar. At this time, he was anxious and paced back and forth at the door.

"How is it? Is there any news about the third young master and the young lady... Zi Ling?"

The middle-aged man turned his head and asked an old man in gray next to him.

"Not yet, we have sent out three groups of people, and there has been no news..."

The old man in gray had an expression on his face and his tone was quite cold.

In the inconspicuous corner of this group of people, there was a woman dressed in a maid who looked worried and looked at the street outside the mansion.

Although she was wearing maids to serve, she did not wear any makeup, nor did she have any embellishments of gold and silver accessories, even so, her pretty face was noticed by people at a glance in the crowd. If she observed carefully, she found that her appearance was somewhat similar to Zi Ling.

"Class leader, look, the Third Young Master and the others are back!"

At this time, a young man dressed in a servant next to him called not far from the front of the mansion.

When everyone heard this, they turned around and saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl supporting an older boy, limping towards this side.

The middle-aged man named the patriarch and the beautiful woman who was served by a maid were the first to walk forward and come to the two of them.

"Yan'er, Ling'er, where did you two go? It's easy for us to find!"

The middle-aged man asked first, with a stern and reproachful tone in his tone, and then seemed to notice Yang Yan's condition, and his tone suddenly slowed down.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Father, the child is fine, but when I was out today, the cold poison attacked. Fortunately, I was safe and sound..."

"Aunt Zhao..."

Yang Yan stopped and bowed to the middle-aged man, then turned his eyes and greeted the beautiful woman beside him.

"mother!"

Zi Ling, who was standing beside him, threw herself into the woman's arms as if she had suffered a great grievance, and sobbed.

"Silly child, just come back..." The beautiful woman nodded and smiled at Yang Yan, then reached out and patted Zi Ling's back gently, constantly comforting her.

"Okay, it's good that you'll come back safely. Go back home first, and dinner is ready."

The middle-aged man felt relieved and seemed to have improved greatly. He patted Yang Yan on the shoulder and said.

Yang Yan nodded slightly, feeling quite moved.

For a long time, if you talk about how sarcastic and ridiculed him by outsiders, the man around you can always warm him when he needs it most. In fact, no matter what others say, no matter what he has in his life, Yang Yan has long regarded him as his biological father in his heart.

Yang Yan was sighing in his heart, but the old voice sounded quite inappropriately.

"I don't know how to practice hard, but I will only cause trouble all day long. It's far worse than the eldest and second masters!"

The sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone present. Many people present felt embarrassed and looked at the sound, but saw that the person who was leaving was the old man in gray before.

This person is the eldest elder of the Zhang family, named Zhang Qiusheng. He is considered to be a distant uncle of Zhang Tai. He has no blood relationship. However, his strength has reached the spiritual realm. He is the only spiritual realm powerhouse in the clan except Zhang Tai. He has served as the eldest elder of the Zhang family for many years.

When Zhang Tai heard this, he paused slightly, and his expression on his face was quite ugly.

"Father, hurry up, I'm so hungry!"

Yang Yan pretended not to hear it and complained to Zhang Tai.

When Zhang Tai heard this, he sighed lightly, took another step and walked towards the mansion.

Yang Yan knew his father's situation very well. Although the Zhang family is famous in Jinhuan City, it is not the only one. The Xu family in the south of the city and the Sun family in the west of the city are both powerful, and there are also powerful people in the spiritual realm in their clan.

Although the three families have been peaceful on the surface over the years, they have prepared themselves and kept their low profile.

Therefore, over the years, the surface of Jinhuan City is calm, but in fact it is like frozen spring water, with undercurrents surging.

Zhang Qiusheng's own strength reached the third level of the Inspiration Realm, and he was also a top-ranked person in Jinhuan City. In addition, the former served as the eldest elder of the Zhang family for many years and had some loyal and loyal party in the clan who was loyal to him and followed him. Although Zhang Tai is the leader of the clan, he is not arbitrary. Without any necessity, he naturally did not want to break up with the elder.

It was precisely because Yang Yan knew all the things that he pretended not to hear them, and resolved his father's dilemma.

Yang Yan did not take this matter seriously, and he never cared about those thoughts that looked down on him and gained favor.

The first thing he wants to do now is to fill his hungry stomach!

On the dining table, looking at Yang Yan and Zi Ling who were eating voraciously, Zhang Tai could only shake his head and smile bitterly, but softness and satisfaction rarely appeared on his face...

After a full meal, Yang Yan lied that he was still feeling a little uncomfortable, so he returned to his house early.

He did not tell Zhang Tai about what he encountered and asked today, but only said that he was going out to play with Zi Ling, but he did not expect that the cold poison suddenly broke out. He did not mention anything about what he saw in that strange space.

This does not mean that Yang Yan distrusts his father, but that this incident is too horrifying. If the rumors are accidentally leaked, the Zhang family will not be able to guarantee that there will be no catastrophe!

"Nine Nether Taiyin Art, I hope I won't let me down..."
Chapter completed!