After Mu Shi finished speaking, he immediately took out a wooden token with an ancient shape from his arms, and pretended to slap the token a few times. Then he put the token beside his mouth and said something softly, then put the token back in his arms.

Portman, who was waiting beside him, looked at Mushi with anticipation, hoping that Mushi could invite his friends whom he said to help them.

Mu Shi's actions made Zhou Qingfeng and others who were hiding not far away full of doubts. They asked Mu Ling: "Sister Mu Ling, your uncle wouldn't really get a messaging token for Mu Shi, right? That thing is not something that ordinary people can get. It is said that only those super forces that have dominated the Arad continent for thousands of years have the ability to make it."

Mu Ling was also confused. If this matter was put on others, Mu Ling would definitely respond with a negative attitude. But this happened to her younger brother Mu Shi. With the character of her uncle who was infinitely doting on Mu Shi, maybe he might have used some method to get a messaging token.

After thinking about it, Mu Ling could only shake his head and said, "Sorry, I really don't know this, but based on my understanding of Mu Shi, this kid is very likely to be pretending. If he really had a treasure like a messaging token, he would have taken it out to show off in front of us."

After hearing what Mu Ling said, everyone thought it made sense, so they no longer struggled with this issue. Instead, they became interested in how Mu Shi plans to continue to pretend.

Time passed minute by minute, and about a stick of incense was about to happen, and the wooden token in Mushi's arms suddenly turned on a faint blue light.

"Senior, there is a reply." Portman, who was sharp-eyed, quickly reminded.

When Mu Shi heard this, he took out a wooden token from his arms and put it in his ears. He nodded while listening, as if there was really something in it.

"Oh...what a coincidence."

The blue light on the token was soon extinguished. Mu Shi, who had put the token, said to Portman with regret: "My old friends left the Flame Empire the day before yesterday. They probably can't help with your Mirak family."

Although Portman felt a little regretful when he heard this, he still said in a respectful tone: "It's okay, seniors, if you have something to do, as long as you are here, no one can make things difficult for us in this flame empire."

"That's right, so let me help you solve this problem now." Mu Shi said.

"problem?"

Portman looked puzzled.

Seeing this, Mu Shi didn't explain much, but just walked slowly towards the gate of Yan Mansion.

Looking at the direction of Mushi's advance, Portman suddenly realized: It turned out that senior is planning to help us solve this damn Yan family. Senior is such a good person.

When he thought that the Yan family, who had been against him and his brother for many years, was about to be uprooted, Portman's heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"He, he, what do he want to do?" Bert looked at Mu Shi's actions in surprise and asked stutteringly.

"If you ask me who I'll ask." Cliff also looked puzzled.

After Mu Ling and Zhou Qingfeng looked at each other, he spoke uncertainly: "Don't he want to just walk into Yan Mansion to meet Su Yang and the others?"

As soon as Mu Ling finished speaking, Bert and Cliff also looked at each other and said in unison: "With his personality, it may be really possible."

......

At the same time, in Yan Mansion.

Yan Xiaoyi, who finally broke through the siege and retreated to Yan Mansion, was heartbrokenly counting the losses of his personal guards. Looking at the injuries that were big or small on the people present, and thinking about the brothers who were talking and laughing during the day but can no longer see them, Yan Xiaoyi felt uncomfortable.

"Brothers, it's my Yan Er who is useless. It has caused many brothers to be injured or even killed. You could have stayed in the army to have a better future, but you chose to retire with me. I, the Yan Er Er who is wronged, I, the Yan Er, I'm sorry to you!" Yan Xiaoyi shouted in grief and anger.

"No, the old general, we will not feel wronged at all with you!"

"Yes, don't feel wronged!"

The guards yelled.

"A good person, I am worthy of being my Yan family!"

At this time, a powerful voice came from behind Ben Yan Xiaoyi.

Yan Xiaoyi then turned around and looked at it. When he knew the appearance of the person coming, Yan Xiaoyi couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Brother, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in the middle of the meeting hall?"

The visitor was Yan Xiaoyi's elder brother, Yan Xiaotian, the military god of the Chiyan Empire.

Yan Xiaotian stroked his beard and said, "If I don't come, wouldn't it be a joke for those rats surrounding my Yan family's gate? What's more, the ancestor Shengyan has come out of seclusion. Have you forgotten that the ancestor Shengyan is the first ancestor in the history of our Yan family who is known as the military god. With him, I need to be dispatched in the center."

Yan Xiaoyi was delighted when he heard this.

This ancestor of the Holy Yan was the second generation head of the Yan family. The ancestor of the Yan family disappeared suddenly shortly after establishing the Yan family, which was a fatal blow to the Yan family at that time. At that critical moment, a young man named Yan Shengyan stood up and took the initiative to join the army. In order to ensure the status of the Yan family in the Chiyan Empire, he then led the army of the Chiyan Empire to fight in the east and west, and built one territory after another for the Chiyan Empire.

It can be said that the existence of Yan Shengyan laid the foundation for the Yan family to dominate the Flame Empire for hundreds of years. Yan Shengyan is the ancestor of Shengyan that Yan Xiaotian mentioned.

"Xiaotian's words are too good. I'm just an old guy who has been buried halfway through the soil. How can I do any centralized dispatch work? I think I'd better be a thug for you honestly. As for centralized dispatch, Xiaotian, please come."

A leisurely voice sounded in Yan Xiaotian, and Yan Xiaoyi and his two ears rang.

"Old Ancestor Shengyan?"

Yan Xiaotian looked around in surprise, but after looking at him for a long time, he saw nothing.

"Brother, have I had hallucinations? Why did I seem to hear the voice of the ancestor Shengyan just now?" Yan Xiaoyi said.

Yan Xiaotian also nodded and said, "That's right, I heard it too, it shouldn't be an illusion."

"Why didn't you see where the ancestor is?"

"How did I know."

The two brothers stared at each other, but they couldn't tell the reason.

"Okay, little guys, don't look for me, I'm still in the yard. If I have anything to do, just a few whispers and I will naturally hear it."

Lei Ran's voice came again.

This time, Yan Xiaotian understood that the ancestor of Shengyan was planning to test himself. Otherwise, with the strength of the ancestor of Shengyan, it would be not an easy thing to solve the rats outside.

"Yes, ancestor."

After understanding this, Yan Xiaotian no longer refused and immediately bowed to answer his order.

Although Yan Xiaoyi was strange about what his ancestor said, he was always too lazy to think and was happy to let Yan Xiaotian come to command. After all, he and Yan Xiaotian have been in the army for so many years. Not to mention anything else, just by understanding, he and Yan Xiaotian called Chiyan second, no one dared to be Chiyan first.

......

On the other side, Mu Shi, who was pretending to behave, also walked to the gate of Yan Mansion, and behind him were rows of fully armed soldiers and Portman with a flattering look on his face.

"Ahem."

After coughing lightly, Mu Shi turned around and said in a stern tone: "What are you doing behind me?"

When Portman heard this, he knew that the actions of his and others had caused the displeasure of the senior. He hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "I am worried that the cunning people in the Yan Mansion will take the opportunity to plot against the senior, so this is why. Please forgive me."

"snort!"

Mu Shi snorted coldly, quietly tear a scroll with his hands behind him, and then suddenly swung his right hand to a house opposite him, and a huge blue wind blade cut through the space and shot out.

Instant fifth-level magic destroys the wind blade!

When he saw Wood and Stone clearly, he instantly emitted a fifth-level advanced magic with a swing, Portman's heart became more and more shocked. At the same time, he became more and more convinced of this mysterious senior who could help him wipe out the Yan family.

"I don't like someone to follow me when doing business. If someone follows me again, I don't recognize you, but I don't recognize you." Mu Shi pretended to be cold.

"Yes, yes, let them retreat now." Portman was so scared that he was sweating coldly, and quickly issued an order to let the soldiers retreat.

The soldiers looked at the shattered house not far away and were worried that this moody strong man would not stand it and would come to them like this. Now, as soon as they received Portman's retreat order, they immediately retreated far away. A large area was empty next to Mushi.

"Well......"

Looking at the soldiers' uniform movements, the wood and stone suddenly felt speechless.

Shaking his head, Mu Shi was too lazy to care about these guys. Anyway, his goal had been achieved. Now he just needs to knock on the door of the Yan family and he can safely walk in and meet with Su Yang and Yan Lang.

It was also thanks to Mu Shi wearing a mask that made people feel invisible, which allowed him to hide his excitement and tension in his heart in front of Portman and others.

Taking a deep breath, Mushi quickly walked to the gate of Yan Mansion. After knocking on three long and one short regularly, a low question came from the door: "Who is it?"

"Yanmu."

The person inside the door seemed to think for a while, but after a while, he opened a gap in the door and squeezed wood and stone into it.

This series of movements was so fast that Portman and others couldn't react at all, but Mu Shi entered the Yan family without any effort, which made Portman murmur in his heart, "This is a bit different from what he imagined."

"Sir, what do you think is that?"

Just then, a soldier shouted at the place where the wood and stone just released the destruction wind blade.

Portman looked closely at the fire, and the place where the wood and stone stood quietly lying in half a piece of emerald green silk paper that had been torn in half. Portman also knew very well what this silk paper was used for.

"This, this is the magic scroll! Damn bastard, how dare you deceive me!"

Portman, who had been short-circuiting for a long time, finally understood and said furiously: "The archer comes forward and covers the Yan Mansion with an arrow array. Tonight, he will catch me this bastard who is playing with my Mirak family at all costs!"
Chapter completed!