Sovereign of the Three Realms Chapter 1663: Yan Clan number one genius

Yan Clan invited six young geniuss this time. Yan Qingsang among these six people, can be regarded as the later existence, that is, a Yan Jinnan, and he is comparable.

Several other Yan Clan children have surpassed Yan Qingsang in the young generation of Yan Clan.

However, Yan Qingsang was independent, but did not walk with other Yan Clan children, but took Jiang Chen, and came to the Xiahou Clan manor alone.

Xiahou Clan has several estates in Deity Capital City. The younger generation is generally in Green Lotus Villa.

While Green Lotus Villa is not in the most prosperous area of ​​Deity Capital City, it is the most prominent area in Deity Capital City. In this area, almost all top rank forces have built residences or estates here.

Green Lotus Villa At this moment, it is very lively, with colorful lights, and the layout is very grand. It looks like it's an event, not just a birthday.

Yan Qingsang took the invitation and handed it to the guard at the gate of the manor. However, he did not encounter any interrogation and was released directly.

Jiang Chen is behind Yan Qingsang. During this trip, he only accompanied Yan Qingsang. Regarding his identity, he was only a servant, so naturally there was no pressure.

Passing along the way, seeing the various pomps of Xiahou Clan, Jiang Chen also has a initial understanding of this Xiahou Clan.

This Xiahou Clan seems to be a force that pays great attention to pomp.

There are many young talents from all over the place. Three 3-5 gather together in five places, one by one chatting there, it seems that the atmosphere is harmonious.

Jiang Chen looked up, but saw Yan Jinnan. At this moment, Yan Jinnan, sitting in a corner area with some frustration, can see that his mood is not high.

Jiang Chen speculates that this should be the people of other forces who don't look at Yan Jinnan. Not many people care about him.

Yan Qingsang glanced at Yan Jinnan, but pretended not to see it.

To be honest, Jiang Chen is also embarrassed by the children of Yan Clan. On this occasion, the children of Yan Clan are not willing or unwilling to come.

However, Yan Qingsang suddenly moved his eyes and glanced at the door.

Jiang Chen followed Yan Qingsang's gaze, but saw a solitary figure, this voice looked far away, just like a statue, looks extremely different.

While he is dressed, he is dressed as a Yan Clan child.

"Yan Zhenhuai?" Jiang Chen flashed a name in his mind.

This name is associated with this figure, Jiang Chen can almost conclude that this person is the most outstanding genius, Yan Zhenhuai of Yan Clan!

Yan Qingsang saw this person, but walked up quickly.

Yan Zhenhuai, as Yan Clan number one genius, still has a certain status in the heart of Yan Qingsang. Therefore, Yan Qingsang can't ignore him when he sees him.

"Brother Huai." Yan Qingsang greeted.

Yan Zhenhuai is tall and straight, with very clear lines on his face.

Glancing at Yan Qingsang, Yan Zhenhuai nodded slightly: "Qingsang, you are here too. I heard that this ancient jade event, your performance is very good, for the home Patriarch face."

"Oh, that's Brother Huai, you didn't go." Yan Qingsang is actually very low-key in front of Yan Zhenhuai.

Jiang Chen stood aside, smiled slightly, but said nothing.

"This is your Sworn Brother brothers, right?" Yan Zhenhuai glanced at Jiang Chen and asked Yan Qingsang.

"Yeah, Brother Huai, his name is Shao Yuan. His talents are very good. After a long time, you will definitely appreciate him."

It can be seen that Yan Qingsang is quite respected by Yan Zhenhuai.

Perhaps, the whole Yan Clan has few other eyes.

Yan Zhenhuai nodded slightly, and looked at Jiang Chen for a moment with deep eyes. He didn't say anything, but said to Yan Qingsang: "You call them all, they are all Yan Clan children, don't spread out. Beside me, Others want to provoke you, how much you want me to lose face. "

Yan Zhenhuai When he said this, he did not have pride or a sense of superiority, but a general role as the elder brother. This actually made Jiang Chen look at this Yan Zhenhuai with some surprises.

Yan Qingsang is saying: "Brother Huai, they will come over when they come over, so I don't bother to call them."

Yan Zhenhuai smiled slightly: "I heard that you were very rigid with Yan Jinnan at the ancient jade event? Is this the case?"

Yan Qingsang does not deny it, nodded: "It happened. But it went. Brother Huai, you don't know about this, I was also feverish ..."

"Okay, needless to say, I know the details of this already. What you did is correct." Yan Zhenhuai nodded faintly.

At this time, the other children of Yan Clan also obviously saw Yan Zhenhuai, and all of them came over with surprises on their faces.

"Brother Zhenhuai, you are here!"

"I heard that you will be out recently, we are guessing whether you will come!"

"With Brother Huai, we can rest assured."

"Haha, Brother Huai is our backbone."

These children of Yan Clan are joy from the heart. Obviously, they also know that whether the younger generation of Yan Clan can save face and suffer less humiliation is entirely in the attitude of Yan Zhenhuai.

If Yan Zhenhuai wants to protect everyone and protect you, with him, everyone will have fewer shocks and less teasing.

Yan Zhenhuai glanced at him and asked, "Don't you say there are six Yan Clan children? How can I include only five?"

"Oh, Xiemei she already went in, it seems that Miss Ying made her call in."

One of the six Yan Clan children is female cultivator. The name is Yan Xiemei. Not present at the moment. Five other people are present at the moment.

Except Yan Zhenhuai, Yan Jinnan and Yan Qingsang. The other two were relatively quiet. One gentle and quiet, one expression indifferent.

None of them seem to be particularly gregarious.

Jiang Chen, as a follower, stood by and looked at it. It was also clear that among the children of Yan Clan, Yan Zhenhuai had appeal.

Others look like each other. Seeing this situation, Jiang Chen is also shaking his head secretly. The decline of Yan Clan seems to be a problem in all aspects, but it is not just a question of Supreme Old Ancestor die.

Perhaps it was because of the Supreme Old Ancestor die that caused problems with the family style of Yan Clan, which caused this series of problems.

"Okay, it ’s almost time to see the hour. Are you bringing any gifts you prepared? Almost come with me!"

Yan Zhenhuai waved his hand, the others followed him and walked towards the inner court.

In the inner courtyard, it is an extravagant banquet scene.

The scene is extremely luxurious and gorgeous, and the pomp is huge.

A large yard with a large platform in the middle. Around this table, a table of banquets, surrounded by circles.

The layout of this banquet pattern is extremely interesting. No matter from which perspective, the middle platform is the core area.

The table of Yan Clan is arranged in the area relatively close to surrounding in the first circle. It can be seen that this arrangement also intentionally or unintentionally reduced the status of Yan Clan.

One Dominant Sacred Lands, Three Great sect, seven major families.

Apart from Xiahou Clan itself, there should be ten such forces.

These ten homes are Yan Clan tables, which are placed in the most remote areas. This arrangement is not deliberately a slap in the face, but people with good eyes can see that this is a somewhat different treatment of Yan Clan.

Of course, the guests did not find it strange. In everyone's mind, obviously, the current status of Yan Clan is not enough to compare with everyone.

Yan Zhenhuai raised a brow slightly, and then calmed down.

"Sit down."

With the wave of Yan Zhenhuai, all the children of Yan Clan took their seats. Jiang Chen as Yan Qingsang's follower, obviously impossible arranges seats.

This makes Yan Qingsang cramped.

But Jiang Chen doesn't care. He didn't come here for a seat. But to understand Xiahou Clan.

Otherwise, who would ask Jiang Chen to be a follower?

And this table can seat ten people. Even if all six children of Yan Clan are seated, four seats will be vacated.

Yan Zhenhuai glanced at Jiang Chen behind Yan Qingsang: "Qingsang, please take a seat at Brother Shao Yuan."

Yan Qingsang: "Ah?"

Yan Zhenhuai smiled lightly: "Brother Shao Yuan is a character recognized by both Patriarch and Clan Elder, and we will be Yan Clan in the future. Can afford a seat."

Yan Jinnan is complexion stiff, and the voice is a little unpleasantly authentic: "Brother Zhenhuai, we are all Yan Clan, if you are an outsider who is sitting in class, I am afraid that others will watch our joke."

Yan Jinnan doesn't like Yan Qingsang itself. His follower of Yan Jinnan is still standing behind him. Why is the attendant of Yan Qingsang seated?

The other Yan Clan child with the expression indifferent also nodded: "Jinnan said a bit of truth, the master is the master, and the follower is the follower. This humility is not to be forgotten."

Yan Qingsang Upon hearing this, the anger suddenly came up. However, seeing the expression of Yan Zhenhuai, his anger was still struggling to restrain, and he did not pat the table on the spot.

Yan Zhenhuai glanced deeply at Yan Jinnan and the other person, and said lightly: "Don't forget, Patriarch and Clan Elder will accept Brother Shao Yuan from already. In the future, he will be our partner, not a follower, don't get it wrong. . "

Yan Zhenhuai said so much. Although the two were unwilling, they didn't dare to say it anymore. I'm afraid that they would get angry with Yan Zhenhuai.

Yan Qingsang Heh heh smiled and dragged Jiang Chen: "brothers, sit. Just like Brother Huai said, you deserve a seat."

Jiang Chen smiled a little. Since Yan Zhenhuai has spoken, he is disrespectful.

Jiang Chen doesn't mind sitting, but naturally doesn't mind sitting.

Several people just sat down and suddenly there was a shadow on the side, but it was a young girl. She was covering her mouth at the moment, as if she was crying and trotting out.

"Xiemei?" Yan Clan, recognized it immediately.

The young woman glanced at her family companion, her eyes circled red, and she hurried over, pulled a chair and sat down, threw herself on the table, buried her head, and sobbed softly.