Sima Jiao stuffed Liao Tingyan into the placket and pressed her to his chest through a thin layer of shirt. He strode out, and the young ladies who were leaning on the door and sitting on the side drinking alcohol along the way greeted him with a smile, “Master Yan~” 

And those who wanted to post to flirt were all messed by Sima Jiao’s sleeves. Her face, her hair bun and makeup all smeared. Sima Jiao walked past this beautiful corridor and caused a scream.

He didn’t care about this. He passed by the rooms and yards of laughter, and out of this gold-selling cave.

In the front building, a servant saw him come out and hurriedly greeted him, “Young Master, why are you leaving so early today?”

In addition to the servants, there was also a cultivator with a core formation as a bodyguard. Here, such a level already indicated that his status wasn’t low.

Sima Jiao used the face of the man with kidney qi deficiency and said, “Go back.”

The original owner, Young Master Yan, shouldn’t have a good temper. When the servant saw him like that, he dared not say any more. He brought the carriage and helped Sima Jiao into the carriage.

After getting in the carriage, Sima Jiao found that there were two beautiful young girls inside. They were accustomed to serving the Young Master Yan. 

At the moment they approached Sima Jiao, he yelled, “Get down.”

The two went down, and Sima Jiao leaned in the spacious carriage. Liao Tingyan didn’t know what he thought, and there was a vague red flame beating in his dark eyes. Liao Tingyan, who was staying in his placket, moved her tail, stretched out her head to see his unpredictable expression, and then retracted.

This ancestor wanted to do a big thing

Speaking of it, he said at the beginning that he would kill everyone when he left the Three Saints mountains. He didn’t make any big moves these days. She thought that after he came out, he found that Gengchen Xianfu had developed too fast and had a population of one million, so he gave up. Now she felt that he might have other plans.

But it had nothing to do with her, after all, she was just an innocent otter now.

This Young Master Yan’s home was one of the largest houses in the city. In a situation like his, it should be that someone in the family was a disciple in the Gengcheng Xianfu, or had other special statuses, and he received such good treatment.

Sima Jiao pretended to be someone else, and he had more cards than the original kid with kidney Qi deficiency. After entering the gorgeous Yan Mansion, many people greeted him on the way. He didn’t even blink his eyes and turned a blind eye.

Even when he saw his father, he didn’t even look at him.

“Stop!” The middle-aged man glared at him for his attitude, “You go to such a place to hang out but won’t be pleased to see your father. Do you have a problem with your brain?”

Sima Jiao stopped and glanced at him.

He didn’t need to say anything to mock him, but his eyes were enough to make people go crazy. Master Yan shook his beard, “You are getting more shameless! Don’t go out anymore. There are so many women at home that you don’t play with. You go outside to sleep with those women who couldn’t give birth to children. You stay at home. It is important to have more children!”

Sima Jiao raised his chin at him, “You come with me.”

Master Yan: “Hey, is that how you talk to your father?”

Sima Jiao became impatient, and pressed one hand on his shoulder. The originally angry Master Yan froze, and followed him into the inner room in a daze. 

Sima Jiao let him sit on the chair in the room

Master Yan was full of fear, “Who are you, you are not my son!”

Sima Jiao laughed, “I am your ancestor.”

Master Yan showed a humiliated look.

Onlooker Liao Tingyan: What the ancestor said was the truth.

Sima Jiao didn’t talk nonsense. He asked Master Yan, “Where will you send the girl born three days ago?”

Master Yan didn’t want to answer, but he couldn’t resist the ancestor’s truth spell, and his voice stiffly said a few words, “Baifeng Mountain.”

Sima Jiao: “Where is Baifeng Mountain?”

Master Yan: “I don’t know, there will be messengers to get us in. We couldn’t get close, so we could only stay outside.”

Sima Jiao: “When will she be delivered?”

Master Yan: “Two days later.”

Sima Jiao: “Very well, I will go with you then.”

He asked some other questions. Liao Tingyan listened, put together bits and pieces of information, and added her own guesses, she almost understood what the ancestor was doing.

He was looking for someone, not someone, but a certain type of person, like Young Master Yan.

The Yan family had lived for thousands of years, and their wealth came from their blood. Every few generations, they occasionally gave birth to people with the blood of their ancestors. The specific manifestation was that there were traces of flame on them. Once such children appear, they would be sent to a certain place. If the blood was slightly stronger, they would stay, and the Yan family would get a lot of benefits. 

If the bloodline strength was very weak, he would be like Young Master Yan and could go back to his own home.

Small families like the Yan family lived scattered around the periphery of Gengchen Xianfu, controlled by a mysterious power, and were completely unnoticeable.

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