Anyway, they are all Bai Yan’s masters, and this cannot be changed, and there is no need to compete with these old men.

"Yan'er."

Just as Zheng Qi and others were very grateful, a smile came from the side.

I saw that the two brothers Zhongnan appeared in front of Bai Yan at some time, and their eyes were filled with a look of no kindness.

Of course, this kind of bad intention is based on the belief of Zheng Qi and others.

"Since the master of the mansion is your grandfather, why don't you stay in the Fantasy Mansion? We two old guys are just a disciple like you, so I really don't want you to leave."

Wow!

Qiu Shurong's face turned from blue to white, and then from white to blue. He really couldn't control his bad temper and raised his hand and overturned the table to the ground.

"What does your Fantasy Mansion mean? We are kind enough to attend your birthday, and you actually want to kidnap my disciple?"

His old face was full of anger, and his eyes were staring at the two brothers Zhongnan and said gritting his teeth.

Ren Yi snorted and stood up: "You are just her disciple. Do we have other disciples? Besides, things must come first and then come. Yan'er recognizes us first, and you must stand behind."

"Not bad!" Zheng Qi changed his previous indifferentness. His fists were clattered, and his face was blank. "Yan'er is my disciple. Even if he wants to stay, he has to stay in our holy land. And how can you arrange Yan'er and his son in this broken place in the Fantasy Mansion? Our Holy Land has given her the Holy Island. Can the environment of the Fantasy Mansion be comparable to that of the Holy Island?"

...

“…”

The guests here were stunned.

It was a very good birthday party, why did the old men from these three forces look like they were going to fight?

and……

Wen Yunfeng’s daughter is actually Bai Yan?

this……

Everyone's expressions froze at the same time.

She is the disciple of the three elders of the Holy Land and the granddaughter of Bai Changfeng. Now even the Fantasy Mansion has something to do with her. Wouldn’t the three largest forces in the mainland become her backstage?

Who can compare with such a powerful backstage?

Bai Yan's face turned dark, and the blue veins on her forehead swelled up. She clenched her fists tightly and took a deep breath before she could restrain her anger.

On the contrary, Di Cang still fed her pastries as if nothing had happened, as if he hadn't seen these old men who were planning to fight...

"Enough!"

Bai Yan finally couldn't hold it back and slapped the table with a bang.

As her voice fell, the originally noisy banquet hall quieted down.

Her forehead thumped a few times: "Today is my grandma's birthday. If you want to fight, it will be too late to fight tomorrow. If anyone makes a noise now, let me go out and make a noise!"

Bai Yan's words were the most important. As expected, as soon as she finished speaking, the old men did not dare to make noise again, but instead took a few steps back obediently.

Wen Wuwei smiled awkwardly, and he also understood that compared with these people, he had the lightest weight in Bai Yan's heart.

"Yan Yat-tou, I have discussed with your grandma before and let you take advantage of this birthday party to recognize your ancestors and return to your hometown..."

"It's not impossible to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors."

"Baby granddaughter?" Bai Changfeng was anxious. He was just about to pull Bai Yan's sleeves.

Bai Yan turned his head and looked at him, he paused and stopped.
Chapter completed!