"Is it really here?" Yan Ning raised his lips and then said, "Then just invite the guests from the Temple of War to come to my yard."

"Yes!" Fang Fei immediately took the order.

Then, two small sounds came from outside the yard.

"Commander Fang Da, the three clan elders mean to let the eldest young master go to the front hall to meet guests."

"I only listen to the orders of the eldest son."

“…”

The sound disappeared and the pace was getting farther and farther away.

Yan Ning continued to look through the books in his hand, while Bai Susu quickly went to a room in the yard and changed into a clean long skirt.

As for Xiaoqing, she had already fallen back into her sleeve.

Soon, Fang Fei led two men in gray and white clothes into the courtyard, and then introduced Yan Ning to the two, and then retreated respectfully.

Two men stared at Yan Ning.

Yan Ning was also staring at the two men in front of him.

Judging from age, both of them should be between thirty and forty years old. The clothes they wear are gray on the outside and white on the inside, and there are two cloud patterns representing the Temple of War on the cuffs.

Just from the material of the clothes, it is the best!

"Su Su, give me tea." Yan Ning spoke.

"Yes." Bai Susu immediately walked out with a pot of newly brewed tea, signaled the two of them to sit down in front of them, and brought the brewed tea to them.

"Hello, my little marquis, my name is 'Zhanbei'. This is my senior brother, his name is 'Zhannan'. You know, our disciples in the Temple of War all take the name Zhan as their surname, haha." A man spoke with a smile on his lips.

The other man was silent and could not tell what he was thinking. Just from his appearance, the man's eyes were like a knife, and his body was filled with a sharp aura.

"A name that is so bold to fight in the north and south!" Yan Ning smiled and nodded.

"Haha, the little marquis is indeed knowledgeable and talented. He revealed the name of our brothers in one sentence. This time, we are here to find the little marquis... The little marquis should know, right?" Zhan Bei smiled again.

"I know one thing, but I am not very familiar with the nameless Black Mountain." Yan Ning naturally knew what these two people came here for.

To put it bluntly, they are here to seize the spiritual treasure.

And what about Yan Ning?

Um……

To them as tour guides.

That's all!

"Young Marquis is so polite. Who knows that the young master is already at the peak of the top level at a young age. Moreover, he killed a big monster in the Black Wind Valley and repelled Dugu Wuqing with another palm. Our War God Temple has always regarded strength as the most respected. The little marquis is too modest, which makes our brothers ashamed." Zhan Bei smiled.

"Shame?" Yan Ning was a little confused. You two guys came from the Temple of War God. Moreover, if you dare to enter the nameless Black Mountain, at least you have the cultivation level of the innate realm.

How could I be ashamed of my "high-grade realm"?

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw a light flashing in the corner of Zhan Bei's eyes.

Oh Damn!

It turns out that this guy is going to start showing off.

Yan Ning will naturally be able to boast about this kind of routine, first, and then, when you really think you are very powerful, then step on you easily.

To use it, it is roughly as follows:

"I heard that brother, you made 500,000 yuan a year last year? It's amazing!"

"Yes, I endured a little hardship and made some hard money."

"Brothers are happy. I don't have the original intention of brothers. I can't endure hardship. I lay at home for a year last year and didn't even go out. As a result, I had to pay a tax of one million. Alas... this money is really hard to make!"

“…”

The legendary pretentiousness is invisible.

The biggest advantage of this routine is that if you answer, I will just step on you, but even if you don’t answer, I can step on you.

Of course, this kind of stomp does not necessarily mean that you have any bad intentions. However, if you have achieved success in life and do not show off and pretend to be a thumper, what's the point of living?

Yan Ning is now very famous in Qingshan City and is called a peerless genius. It is actually normal that Zhan Bei wants to find some presence in Yan Ning.

And the facts were just as Yan Ning expected.

Seeing Yan Ning not speaking, Zhan Bei's mouth gently raised.

Then, he sat down again and said with a humble look: "I can't do it anymore. I only barely broke through the realm three years ago to the innate level. A few days ago, I finally practiced hard to reach the middle stage of the innate level. Although my realm is two levels higher than the little marquis, my courage is not as good as the little marquis. So far, I have never even killed a demon king, but I just killed twenty-seven big monsters. Xiao Marquis, how can I still have the face to stay in the Temple of War God?"

"It's okay, you're thick-skinned." Yan Ning's mouth raised.

"Hahaha, the little marquis is right, but when it comes to the demon king, my senior brother killed one, but it was just a little demon king who had just advanced. By the way, what was the realm when you killed the demon king at that time?" Zhan Bei was not annoyed Yan Ning's words at all and continued to say to himself.

"The top level." Zhan Nan replied coldly.

"Wow, Senior Brother, you are actually the demon king killed in the top level. I always remember that you were the demon king who was killed in the late stage of the innate stage. Could it be that I remembered it wrong? Don't blame me, Xiao Marquis. In fact, you are already very outstanding. It's a pity that there are no famous teachers in the Five Palaces of Beichuan. If not, Xiao Marquis might be able to kill the demon king like my senior brother now." Zhan Bei looked like I was wrong, don't blame me.

I have to say...

This guy deserves a beating!

Of course, both Zhanbei and Zhannan are the capital to show off. After all, reaching the innate realm before the age of forty is really a genius among geniuses.

Even in the Temple of War God, the innate realm is rare.

"The God of War Dongfang Bupo has come? A spiritual treasure. I heard that Beiliang Kingdom has a great master with a name of peach blossom. If the two join forces, can they fight?" Yan Ning looked at Zhan Bei with a smile.

"If you can't beat it, you will definitely not be able to beat it, so we need the little marquis to lead the way. However, if you really hit that peach blossom, the little marquis must not care about us, just take care of yourself to escape." Zhan Bei also smiled brightly.

"Don't you take the opportunity to kill me?" Yan Ning picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Hahaha..." Zhan Bei smiled a little reluctantly this time, but soon, his eyes looked at Yan Ning seriously: "In the battle between the prefecture, our God of War Temple will not interfere. Please rest assured, the little marquis, we do not participate in the grudge between King Huai and Cao Qingfang and the little marquis."

"So, under what circumstances will I die?" Yan Ning nodded and continued to speak.

"When we can't take care of ourselves," Zhan Bei said the same.

"Can I not go?"

"No, even the prince must abide by the orders of the Temple of War."

"Okay, when will you leave?"

“The faster the better.”

“What happens after three days?”

"no."

"Two days?"

"No."

"It seems that I'm leaving now." Yan Ning stood up.

"If the little marquis can help us win the spiritual treasure this time, the Temple of War God will give us a generous gift when the little marquis is newly married." Zhan Bei stood up.

"Thank you." Yan Ning nodded.

"The little marquis doesn't ask, what is a generous gift?"

"No need to ask, there is no chance to get the spiritual treasure anyway." Yan Ning shook his head.

"Hahaha, little marquis, I suddenly like you a little. I would like to remind you, follow closely on the road, otherwise, I don't guarantee that the fierce monsters in the nameless black mountain will be polite to you. After all, you are not a disciple of our God of War Temple!" Zhan Bei laughed again.

"If I asked you to follow me a little closer, would you laugh?" Yan Ning looked at Zhan Bei seriously, then the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Haha, Xiao Marquis, you are really overestimating your ability. I heard that a congenital master named Qin Sanlang died in the Black Wind Valley last night. I wonder where Xiao Marquis was at that time?" Zhan Bei seemed to ask casually.

"I'm in Lanruo Temple."

"What are you doing in Lanruo Temple?"

"Play with monsters?"

"Hahaha, the little marquis is very interested, but it's fortunate that the little marquis is so elegant. Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen the little marquis today. By the way, I also heard that the little marquis brought a monk when he came back. Could that monk be a monster?" Zhan Bei said while following Yan Ning out of the courtyard.

"No, that monk wants to worship me as his teacher, I confiscate him." Yan Ning waved his hand.

"Oh? The monk wants to become a disciple? It's interesting... It seems that the little marquis has learned some Buddhism. I wonder if the young monk has become a disciple, where has he gone?"

"I don't know, I ran away, I'm not sincere at all, right?"

"hehe."

The two of them walked while chatting.

In just a moment, I walked to the front hall of the Hou Mansion.

There were also twenty young men wearing gray and white gowns like Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, each with a long sword on his back.

"I have seen Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, two senior brothers!" Twenty disciples of the War God Temple spoke in unison, their voices loud and sounded very shocking.

"These are all disciples of my God of War Temple. Each one is the same as the little marquis, with the highest level of cultivation, so it is still safe for the little marquis to follow us." Zhan Bei said proudly.
To be continued...