Chapter 177 Deterrence, Get the Dagger [1 Update]
The man with long silver-white hair appeared at this moment, like a breeze suddenly passing by on a hot summer day, or like the bright moon breaking through the clouds in the dark night.
He was wearing a plain white new national style modified suit and stood quietly at the doorpost.
The light fell on his eyebrows, like a layer of cool frost.
Anyone who sees this face cannot deny his beauty.
However, this man seemed to have an extremely special temperament, like the white tea flowers blooming on both sides of the long black river. The word "death" was engraved deep in the extreme beauty.
Butler Xiang was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Master Yan?"
He remembered that Yan Tingfeng seemed to be Xiang Shaoyu's best friend, and he also had a good relationship with several other children of the Xiang family.
It's just that Yan Tingfeng has always been elusive and is not the person around him, so it is often difficult to see him.
But Butler Xiang was a little confused at the moment. How could he remember that Yan Tingfeng looked like this seven or eight years ago.
How come seven or eight years have passed, and the appearance has not changed at all?
Will this person never grow old?
Even the most powerful medical beauty methods today cannot achieve such unchanging results.
Yan Tingfeng glanced at the young man sent by Uncle Xiang Wu and asked with a chuckle: "Did they take the dagger away?"
Upon hearing this, the young man was unhappy: "Who are you? What is robbing? That belongs to our Xiang family——"
He didn't finish what he said next, because his neck was clasped by a slender, cold hand.
As the feet lifted off the ground, the air in the chest gradually began to thin.
"I don't like others to refute my words." Yan Tingfeng said lightly.
"Bang!"
Yan Tingfeng let go of his hand and threw the young man away casually.
Butler Xiang's expression changed.
He has been in the position of housekeeper for fifteen years and has only met Yan Tingfeng a few times.
Every time he saw Yan Tingfeng, he would always sit quietly in the pavilion, and occasionally chat with Xiang Shaoyu.
The whole person looks quiet, gentle and beautiful.
However, at this moment, Butler Xiang suddenly realized that his understanding of Yan Tingfeng was completely wrong.
Do it as soon as you say it, this temper is too cruel!
"Take out the dagger." Yan Tingfeng finally looked at Butler Xiang, "I don't like to say it a second time."
Butler Xiang frowned: "What dagger?"
Is it possible that Yan Tingfeng, a person with a foreign surname, still wants to interfere in the affairs of the Xiang family?
"Butler, this dagger belongs to my friend." Xiang Lefeng also walked in, "When did our Xiang family become bandits? Xiang Yannan robs people's things, do we really want to stay?"
"Master Lefeng, what's the use of telling me?" Butler Xiang smiled bitterly, "Please wait a moment, I'll ask the Fourth Elder for instructions."
"Why is the fourth elder on duty today?" Xiang Lefeng scratched his head, "I hate this old stubbornness the most. No wonder he left the dagger behind. The old man is so shameless."
Yan Tingfeng sat in the guest seat and closed his eyes.
"I guess this old guy really won't hand over the dagger." Xiang Lefeng turned his head, "What are you going to do?"
"Yes." Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes, "I will ask Mr. Xiang if Yujie would mind if there is one less person in their family."
"Calm down, you must be calm. Miss Ye said that it is better to fight without bloodshed than to shed blood." Xiang Lefeng took a deep breath, "To be honest, even I don't know what trump card the Xiang family has. Where is Miss Ye?”
Yan Tingfeng smiled slightly: "You'll find out soon."
"What are you doing?" Xiang Lefeng muttered, "It's mysterious."
Here, Butler Xiang gave a complete account of what happened in the front hall.
"Shao Yu's friend?" The fourth elder's expression became more serious, "Where is Shao Yu now?"
"Young Master Shao Yu is attending an auction in the Starman Federation Empire. There are many cultural relics from China at the auction, so Young Master Shao Yu went over without stopping." Butler Xiang said, "I estimate that I will stay there for a few more days. ”
"This dagger was made by King Yan, and it is absolutely impossible for the Xiang family to let it go." The fourth elder rolled his eyes, "The rest of the group of elders are also busy, and the Qianyuan treasure house can only be opened by the combined efforts of seven elders. There is nothing I can do.”
Butler Xiang understood: "I understand what you mean. Since we are friends of Young Master Shao Yu, it is not easy to offend him. We can only delay for time."
"Yes." The fourth elder waved his hand, "Go ahead."
He is not afraid of his lies being exposed at all, because no outsider can enter the Qianyuan Treasure House.
Butler Xiang conveyed all the words of the fourth elder: "Master Yan, I'm really sorry, the dagger has been sent to the Qianyuan Treasure House, and now the other elders are not here, so I have to trouble you to wait for a while."
Yan Tingfeng did not speak, still sitting there quietly.
"Brother Shaoyu, Tingfeng is sitting at your house. When will you come back?" Xiang Lefeng called in a low voice, "If you don't come back, you old guys won't let go."
"I just finished the auction, you have to let me get on the plane first, right?" Xiang Shaoyu scratched his hair, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "What do you call your family? You and I are not from the same family?"
Xiang Lefeng was very calm: "In this matter, I have taken the initiative to return me to Miss Ye's house. You can wish yourself well."
Xiang Shaoyu: "..."
Who is this Miss Ye?
"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, I will definitely be there tomorrow morning." Xiang Shaoyu said, "For you, I won't go around anymore, I will go back after buying antiques."
At this moment, another door of the Xiang family mansion.
Director Xiang took Ye Wanlan into the Xiang family and came to the location of the Qianyuan Treasure House.
"Miss Ye, just look around here, I will check for you." Director Xiang was a little nervous, "To be honest, bringing you in here actually violates the rules of the Xiang family, but your contribution to the museum is really too great, I will not refuse you."
Another reason is that almost every week someone sneaks into the Qianyuan Treasure House to get in, but unfortunately in the end they either return empty-handed or lose money here.
Director Xiang warned again: "Don't touch the stone slabs on the wall. There are many hidden weapons inside. Once you startle them, you can't stop them even with the key."
Ye Wanlan nodded: "Thank you for your advice. I'll go in first. Please wait here for me. I'll come out soon."
"Okay, you go--" Director Xiang just nodded and suddenly reacted, "What do you want?"
He turned around and found that Ye Wanlan's figure had disappeared.
Director Xiang was shocked: "Miss Ye? Miss Ye!"
He was afraid that the sound would also alarm the mechanical skills here, so he dared to shut up and wait here honestly.
But...where is Miss Ye? !
Ye Wanlan had already entered the first door and came to the underground along the stone steps.
These seemingly ordinary stone steps are actually a mechanism on each layer, and the position of the foot is completely different every time.
But there must be no deviation. Once there is a mistake, the mechanism will be activated immediately.
The ninety-nine steps are the first dead end of the Qianyuan Treasury.
However, for Ye Wanlan, it was a familiar route.
Because the real Qianyuan Treasury in history had a total of 333 steps, which was more than a hundred times more dangerous than the Qianyuan Treasury imitated by the Xiang family today.
After walking down the steps, there was another long corridor.
This place was full of formations, and any light would be swallowed up, so one could only walk with night vision.
Behind the corridor, there were three more doors, until Ye Wanlan walked to the last door and slowly pushed it open, light poured in, and the interior of the Qianyuan Treasury appeared before his eyes.
"Wow!" Qingyun Pei exclaimed, "Alas, they are both cultural relics but have different fates. They still have beds to sleep on, but I have been buried underground for so long!"
Ye Wanlan slowly approached. This was a huge treasure house, and you couldn't see the end at a glance.
There were indeed many treasures in the Qianyuan Treasury, and they were dazzling.
Ye Wanlan didn't look away, but only looked for the dagger that belonged to her.
"Princess, it seems that the royal family still took precautions and left behind a lot of treasures." Qing Yunpei couldn't help but sigh, "Most of the royal assets are piled up here."
No wonder even after three hundred years, the Xiang family can still become the first family in Yunjing.
Ye Wanlan said lightly: "Things that are protected with life are naturally precious, but now too much time has passed, and some people's bones are still rotten."
"Princess, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault." Qing Yunpei said, "If such a person dared to live in the past, Lord Yan would be the first to kill him!"
The dagger was not difficult to find, and Ye Wanlan quickly took the dagger.
However, the way out of the Qianyuan Treasury is much more dangerous than the way in.
Ye Wanlan saw a lot of dead bones on the road, which were extremely hideous.
An hour later, when Director Xiang couldn't stand it anymore, he finally saw Ye Wanlan again.
"Miss Ye!" Director Xiang was already sweating coldly, "I was so scared, where did you go? I looked everywhere but couldn't see you, you really can't run around here."
"Sorry." Ye Wanlan shook his head, "I've got the things, Director, let's go."
Director Xiang was stunned: "What is it?"
Ye Wanlan opened his hand, and there was a small and exquisite dagger at the cuff, shining with a faint cold light.
Good morning~