Yan Nan felt depressed and took Sun Wutian out first. He saw Bi Changhong complaining to the director of the General Affairs Department with a depressed look on his face outside: "I'm also the deputy chief leader, what's wrong with the soul separation? Is this really reasonable? I'm dignified.

The deputy chief leader has been deprived of his qualifications to attend meetings..."

I saw this guy actually had the nerve to keep complaining.

In an instant, Yannan's new and old hatreds surged into his heart, and he shouted: "Sun Wutian!"

Sun Wutian suddenly burst into flames and turned into a black mist that completely entangled Bi Changhong.

Yan Nan strode forward and grabbed Bi Changhong's hair.

Five colors burst out from the palm.

Shocking Palm!

It crashed down with a rumble!

Gritting teeth.

Don’t you like splitting souls? Today I will use the Shocking Palm to cure this problem for you!

Bi Changhong's screams were not human.

Rumble…

After Yan Nan and Sun Wutian left, Chen Gu and others came out of the conference room, only to see a wriggling mass of rotten flesh on the ground.

That's Bi Changhong.

"How cruel!"

Chen Gu and others were all shocked. They didn't expect that Fifth Brother would do such a heavy trick this time!

Then everyone walked by one after another, and when they passed by Bi Changhong, they all punched and kicked him mercilessly.

Anyway, now he doesn’t know who hit him...

A round kick.

After the beating, everyone walked away.

Shaking his head all the way, he sighed: "The fifth brother beat the sixth brother really hard today... Tsk, tsk, it makes everyone sad when I hear it, and shed tears when I see it..."

…

Yan Nan brought Sun Wutian into the study, and Sun Wutian looked satisfied.

"It's so cool! I've wanted to beat him for a long time!"

"I've been relying on a broken soul for more than 10,000 years, and I finally breathed a sigh of relief today. Fifth brother, when are you going to beat him again?"

Sun Wutian thought to himself all the way and followed Yan Nan into the study, still thinking about it.

He clenched his fist and looked at his joints, recalling the feeling of punching Bi Changhong in the face just now. The more he thought about it, the more comfortable he felt.

Although Yan Nan was angry, he always directed his frightening palm elsewhere, but Sun Wutian didn't slap him anywhere else, only slapped him in the face.

And mouth!

"Damn it, Duan Xiyang won't invite me to drink for a year when he comes out this time?" Sun Wutian muttered to himself.

"Okay."

Yan Nan glared: "Let's get down to business."

"The Night Demon broke through the Holy King?"

"Breakthrough."

"How did you break through?"

"I gave him some resources, and this guy trained himself to the point of breakthrough."

When mentioning this matter, Sun Wutian felt a little proud.

Because he knows how rare this kind of thing is.

Sure enough, Yan Nan's eyes became focused: "Have you achieved a breakthrough through practice?"

"Well, it's just like when Duan Xiyang broke through to the Holy Lord."

Yan Nan couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation on his stern face: "Are you okay?"

Sun Wutian took a look and said, "Okay."

"Let him out."

Yannan Road.

Fang Che felt his body sway, and his eyes lit up, and then he realized that it was actually a study room. Before he could speak, he saw Yan Nan.

"Subordinate Night Demon, please see Vice Chief Yan!"

Fang Che saluted hurriedly.

Yan Nan's face became more friendly than ever before. He looked up and down at Fang Che's body and how his spiritual energy was running, and a faint smile of satisfaction appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Night Demon, get up."

Yan Nan said with a pleasant look, and then ordered: "Old Sun, make tea."

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes, and Fang Che hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare..."

"Just stay."

Sun Wutian rolled his eyes and said, "You don't know where Vice Chief Yan keeps his tea, so how can you keep busy?"

As he spoke, he skillfully walked around behind Yan Nan's desk, opened the drawer from below, and took out a box of tea. As soon as he opened the tea box, Fang Che suddenly felt a little clearer.

The muscles on Yan Nan's face twitched and he cursed: "You are really going to take advantage of your disciple. I'm not even willing to drink this tea!"

Sun Wutian smiled and said: "If you put it in again, won't it expire? It's a waste."

Take out the tea leaves, condense the spiritual energy into hot water, and start steeping.

He threw the tea can to Fang Che and said, "Take it and drink it. Grandmaster has nothing good to give you, just a box of tea."

Yan Nan said sadly: "Sun Wutian, you are so generous!"

"I've always been a generous person."

Sun Wutian chuckled, and the aroma of tea was already rising.

Yan Nan saw Fang Che holding the tea box with a confused look on his face. He couldn't help but stare, and then sighed dejectedly: "Your ancestor has given it to you, so just keep it. This tea is called

Origin tea, do you understand? Even if it is Dongfang Sansan, this tea has a great effect on him, but he has never smelled the slightest fragrance in his life."

When Fang Che heard this, he immediately put it away and said respectfully: "Thank you, Deputy Chief Master, for the reward!"

Yan Nan sighed helplessly: "Sun Wutian didn't even drink this at my place... Chen Gu and others didn't even taste it... In ten thousand years, only five kilograms of tea leaves were produced... This is my last jar.

."

Obviously very heartbroken.

Fang Che had a silly smile on his face.

But if the tea can is placed in the space, then no matter what, I will never say "no" again.

What if Yan Nan takes it back now? Although such a big shot shouldn't be able to do that kind of thing, Fang Che will keep this tea for Dongfang San San.

That's a risk you can't take.

The tea has been brewed.

Yan Nan asked him to sit down, but Fang Checheng was so frightened that he sat halfway down and pulled his buttocks.

Sun Wutian was not polite, he picked up his cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Yan Nan smiled and scolded: "You, the Patriarch, are not polite to me, even more casual than at his own home. Fang Che, you also drink, try my tea... Hey, I want to drink this

Tea will have to wait another sixteen hundred years... Sun Wutian, you are such a bastard."

Sun Wutian chuckled: "That's the face given by Fifth Brother."

At the same time, I feel happy.

This move by Yan Nan has raised his reputation to the sky.

It fully reflects his position in Solipsism!

And the closeness with Yannan.

This is for Fang Che to see.

As for why we do this, everyone knows.

Fang Che naturally understood. He looked at Sun Wutian with admiration and said obediently: "The Patriarch has always said that Vice Chief Master Yan often reprimanded him. I really didn't expect that the Patriarch actually said something sarcastic."

Yan Nan couldn't help but feel a little impressed.

The emotional intelligence displayed by Night Demon in these two sentences is simply extremely high.

For ordinary people, it would be something like, "The Patriarch often mentions Vice Chief Master Yan and has great respect for you." He thinks it is appropriate and uses this to close the relationship.
To be continued...