Ye Jinglan looked into the distance with a proud look on his face.

"A good man should have ambitions to conquer the world and should not be content with the small place in front of him. If he does not travel around while he is young, he will waste this great time."

Following Ye Jinglan's gaze, He Zangfeng saw two wild geese flying across the sky, free and easy, and couldn't help but feel a bit of yearning in his heart.

Ye Jinglan glanced at him secretly, and struck while the iron was hot, saying: "If Brother He stays in Yincheng, there will definitely be many things that he can't let go of, and there may also be many things that are difficult to adapt to. It's better to go out and broaden your horizons."

Originally, Huo Tiancheng was an excellent candidate, but unfortunately, he died so easily. Wang Shun was okay at being a little clever, but he was far from being able to really take action. If He Zangfeng could be brought along, it would be a powerful combination of both martial arts and intelligence.

He Zangfeng couldn't help but think of his mother and the groom, Lao Liu.

How can I forget the pain of losing my mother overnight? I can only suppress it deep in my heart.

Looking at the affectionate eyes between his father and Mei Qingge, He Zangfeng felt really uncomfortable, but he couldn't show it. This depressed feeling was like a weight pressing on his heart, making him breathless.

After a long while, he let out a long breath.

"If Young Master Ye is willing to take Xiao Ke with him, Xiao Ke will respectfully obey your order."

Ye Jinglan was delighted, and he put his arm around He Zangfeng's shoulders and said, "Good brother, the secret love alliance is now established!"

"What alliance?"

He Zangfeng didn't understand.

"Um... this, the Gentlemen's Alliance!"

Ye Jinglan picked up the remaining white wine beside him, tapped the bottom of the bottle, and the cork immediately flew high into the air.

He filled He Zangfeng's glass and they clinked glasses and drank together.

The two had nothing to do, so they drank and chatted, and before they knew it, it was already noon.

Ye Jingyu has basically completed the treatment and he is still in high spirits. Liu Sijun has fallen to the ground exhausted, leaning against a big tree with his eyes closed to rest.

Yin Qingxuan took a bowl of spiritual spring water and handed it to him.

"Mr. Liu, please drink some. It may help relieve some of your fatigue."

Liu Sijun took the water weakly.

"Thank you Miss Yin."

Yin Qingxuan sat down next to him.

"Young Master's medical skills are amazing and admirable. I'm sure your father will be very happy to let you stay in Yincheng."

After Liu Sijun took a sip, he felt a warm sensation in his limbs and the feeling of fatigue was instantly relieved a lot.

He drank it all in one gulp and turned to look at Yin Qingxuan.

"That Mei Mansion Master must be Miss Yin's mother, right? They are truly a perfect couple."

Yin Qingxuan glanced over and saw Liu Sijun staring at He Yuan. She was startled. Could it be that this girl fell in love with her father?

Liu Sijun has already withdrawn his gaze.

"Has City Lord He always had such good martial arts?"

Yin Qingxuan was a little surprised.

"Yes, why do you ask that, young master?"

Liu Sijun smiled.

"I'm just curious. I thought he didn't know martial arts before and changed his ways."

"Not really. My father was born in Yincheng, and the He family has always been the master of Yincheng."

Liu Sijun was surprised for a moment, then laughed.

So that's how it is. Mom said Dad only knew some ordinary punches and kicks, but she was probably pretending.

The painting that has been treasured in the ancestral hall is almost identical to the tall man in front of him, but slightly younger.

Liu Sijun believes in his own eyesight and will never make a mistake.

"Thank you Miss Yin for the water. I have nowhere else to go anyway. If City Lord He doesn't mind, I will stay in Yincheng."

Liu Sijun patted his clothes and stood up from the ground.

At the same time, a group of people entered the town.

The leader had white hair and beard, a tall and strong figure, and a majestic aura.

Following behind him was a beautiful middle-aged woman and a handsome young man in his twenties.

Further behind them were the disciples dressed in their attire. They seemed to be in a hurry, and their clothes were all covered with dust.

There was a carriage behind them, and someone could be vaguely seen sitting inside.

The old man in the lead waved his hand and instructed the people behind him, "Go find out where Jietian Peak is."

The beautiful woman took out a stack of portraits from her arms.

"Hua Qian, take your men and post these paintings in the town..."

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