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Xuanyuan Zilong slowly drank a few mouthfuls before speaking, "How much maple red tea leaves are stored in this teahouse? I want to buy some."

The servant's eyes lit up. "Young master, please wait a moment. I'll go invite the boss."

After the shopkeeper had arrived, Xuanyuan Zilong simply couldn't be bothered to bargain. He directly spent twelve high-grade spirit crystals to buy ninety percent of the teahouse's stock. Only ten percent was left for the teahouse to temporarily receive the guests.

After buying it, Xuanyuan Zilong and Xing Ziyan continued to quietly sip their tea.

"Third brother, do you have any more Red Maple Tea?" Suddenly, a voice echoed throughout the teahouse. Almost all the guests frowned. It was taboo to make a lot of noise inside the teahouse. The person who spoke just now walked into the teahouse. It was a dashing middle-aged man.

The owner of the teahouse came out and shook his head. "Big brother, I've almost sold out all the tea leaves from the Red Maple Tea just now. I don't have much left, so I wanted to ask you to get some from your place."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "I'm also gone, you should know that Great Elder likes the Floating Maple Tea the most, when he comes out of seclusion he will definitely use this Floating Maple Tea, I already ran around a few places, and I don't have any stock left. It seems like I'm going to Red Leaf Star to stock up."

Although the Maple Star was one of the places where the Red Maple Tea was produced, it was still too small, so the production of the Red Maple Tea was very small, barely enough for the people of their own planet to use.

"Going to Red Leaf Star to stock up, not only does it require a return fee, the price there is also two times higher than ours." The owner of the teahouse frowned.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said in a helpless tone: "For the Grand Elder's sake, let's just forget about this little bit of money."

The owner of the teahouse thought for a moment, then suddenly walked towards Xuanyuan Zilong, "Sir, could you return the tea that you sold just now to my teahouse? Of course, I can give you back those twelve high-grade spirit crystals. "

Xuanyuan Zilong frowned. Was there such a thing as a business? However, he did not want to blame him for this, so he just ignored the owner of the teahouse and continued to drink tea with Xing Ziyan.

"Young master, I am Yan Baogou. This teahouse is also the property of the Yan Clan. I hope you can give my Yan Clan some face." When the middle-aged man at the side saw his third brother's actions, he roughly knew that there was an existence floating with the red maple tea on Xuanyuan Zilong's body. Seeing that Xuanyuan Zilong did not pay any attention to his third brother, he also walked over and said, "As long as Sir sells back to us Floating Maple, we can talk about the price again. How about fifteen high-grade spirit crystals?"

"Do I look like someone who needs money?" The person who casually took out twelve high grade spirit crystals to buy tea leaves, would he care about this small amount of money?

Yan Baotou and the owner of the teahouse were stunned.

"You said that your Grand Elder has gone into closed door cultivation?" Xuanyuan Zilong suddenly came to a realization. These two had said that they were members of the Yan Family, and then said that the Great Elder had gone into closed door cultivation. It was clear that the Great Elder of the Yan Family had gone into closed door cultivation seriously.

Yan Baogou immediately said, "Yes, Grand Elder is in closed-door training, but he will definitely want the tea leaves once he comes out. Can you cut off his love?"

"He's in closed-door training." Xuanyuan Zilong understood in his heart and immediately said: "Does your Great Elder want to drink it? Then let me think about it carefully before speaking!" After that, he ignored Yan Baotou and the owner of the teahouse and leisurely drank tea with Xing Ziyan. As for Yan Baotou and the owner of the teahouse, no one knew what they were thinking, but seeing them like this, Xuanyuan Zilong no longer had any interest in drinking tea.

For the time being, he did not want to come into contact with the Yan Family, in order to avoid any friction that would affect his mood. Furthermore, he did not wish to have conflicts with the Yan Family in front of others, otherwise, if something were to happen to the Yan Family in the future, it would be easy for others to guess that he was the one who should leave. This was not what Xuanyuan Zilong liked.

As for Yan Baotou, he did not go up to stop Xuanyuan Zilong and Xing Ziyan's departure, but he was still very unhappy. Just now, the cold attitude of Xuanyuan Zilong and Xing Ziyan had made Yan Baotou very angry, and he truly wanted to kill both of them.

However, he discovered that he was unable to investigate the strength of Xuanyuan Zi Long and Xing Zi Yan, so he felt that they were both stronger than him. He didn't dare to say anything more nor did he dare to stop them from leaving. Not long after Xuanyuan Zi Long and Xing Zi Yan left, Yan Bao Bing also left Floating Maple Tea House.

"Yan Baogou, right?" Just as Yan Baogou walked to a place where no one could be seen, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Who called me?" Yan Baogou was stunned. Suddenly, he felt his head grow dizzy and he lost his consciousness.

"Tell me, when did the Great Elder go into seclusion?" In a secret room, Xuanyuan Zilong asked the man lying on the ground. If one looked carefully, it was very easy to find out that the person lying on the ground was the strict weapon he had seen in the teahouse.

Yan Baogou's eyes were lifeless as he said mechanically, "The Great Elder went into closed door cultivation three days ago." The reason that Yan Baoguo was like this was obviously because Xuanyuan Ziling had given him a Bewitching Spell. The difference in strength between the two of them was just too great, so how could Yan Baogong possibly resist?

"When will you be coming out?" Xuanyuan Zilong continued to ask.

"I don't know. Great Elder once said that he might be able to come out in a day, perhaps around ten to fifteen days. But Great Elder once said that this time's seclusion wouldn't be long, no matter what, he will definitely come out before the transmission array gained control of it."

Xuanyuan Zilong nodded his head. Although he had not been in closed-door training for a long time, Xuanyuan Zi Long did not plan to wait any longer. It would be easy for him to take care of himself as soon as possible.

"Then where is the Great Elder going to go into seclusion?" Xuanyuan Zilong continued to inquire. Seeing that Yan Baoguo had the strength of a nine star Profound Lord, Xuanyuan Zilong reckoned that he had a relatively high status in the Yan Family and should know quite a few things.

Yan Baicao continued mechanically, "In the Swordsman Temple."

"The Hall of Swordcultivators?" Hearing this name, Xuanyuan Zi Long felt that it was a bit troublesome, so he continued to ask, "How's your defense?"

"This Hall of Swordcultivators was jointly set up by a few seniors from the Great Elder's sect. It's extremely powerful. The Great Elder once confidently said that even a Saint of the 8th or 9th star wouldn't be able to break open the Hall of Swordsmen."

Hearing Yan Baogou's words, Xuanyuan Zilong felt that things would become a little troublesome. Although killing people was not difficult, it seemed like the seriousness of the situation was still related to the Sun Moon Sect. At that time, investigating would become a hassle.

"Oh, who is the head of the Yan family and how strong is he?" Since directly killing the Great Elder would be a little troublesome, Xuanyuan Zilong had decided to make this the Yan family's patriarch.

As long as they could kill the Yan Clan's clan head, and then wait for the Great Elder to come out and investigate the cause of his death, and then kill him off, it would give people the illusion that they were enemies seeking revenge. This way, when the Sun Moon Sect wanted to intervene, they would have a hard time discovering the real reason.

"The family head's name is' Yan Hua Shuo ', he is a saint, and also the Yan family's second saint." Yan Bao Bing continued.

Xuanyuan Zilong's heart was filled with satisfaction, "Alright, you can go to sleep now." Xuanyuan Zilong said indifferently and then floated away.

Yan Hua Shuo, the second strongest member of the Yan family, as well as the current head of the Yan family, lived in an extremely bustling palace.

At this moment, inside the palace of the family head, Yan Huashuo was sitting cross-legged on a prayer mat, holding a high-grade spirit crystal in his hand as he continued to absorb the energy from the high-grade spirit crystal for cultivation.

"Yan Hua Shuo." A voice suddenly rang out from the inner chamber.

"Who is it?" Yan Hua Shuo's heart trembled. He immediately stopped his training and opened his eyes wide. His two eyes shot out as if they were real.

"Pfft!" A stream of sword qi flashed by, Yan Hua Shuo's expression froze, he didn't say a word and directly fell down, at the same time his weapon and storage ring were all taken away by him, then a man in white clothes appeared beside the bed, it was Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun was naturally sent by Xuanyuan Zi Long to kill Yan Hua Shuo. According to Zhao Yun's words, even if the Great Elder who was in closed-door seclusion was killed seriously, it would be as easy as lifting a finger. However, Xuanyuan Zi Long did not agree.

Although Xuanyuan Zilong was not afraid, he had come out to play and did not want to be disturbed by these things. Naturally, Zhao Yun would not question Xuanyuan Zilong's decision. Thus, at this moment, he only killed Yan Huashuo and then disappeared from the palace in a flash, leaving only Yan Huashuo's corpse lying on the praying mat on the ground.

"..."

The next morning.

"Patriarch, Patriarch." The two servants outside shouted for a few times, but there was no response from the inside of the room. Finally, the two servants looked at each other.

"What happened to the Patriarch? Did he go out?"

"He should be out by now. Otherwise, with the clan head's cultivation, even if he were to sleep, he would be able to hear us. How could there be no response?"

"Alright, let's go in and tidy up the room." The two servants then calmly pushed open the door and prepared to tidy up the room. However, when they slowly tidied up the room, they saw the corpse that was already lying on the floor.

"Ah!" "Ah, Patriarch!"

In just a short while, the news of the death of the Yan family's patriarch had spread throughout the entire Yan family. A large number of experts from the Yan family began to frantically search for the suspect murderer, but everyone from the Yan family understood that only the Yan family's Great Elder could catch a person that could kill Yan Hua without anyone noticing.

In a courtyard in Yan Mountain City, an old man said to the green robed lady respectfully, "Miss, it's time to go back. The moon is not safe."

The green robed lady's mouth twitched. "Let's play for a few more days."

The old man sighed and said, "Miss, last night, the Yan Clan's Yan Huashuo died. I just used my spiritual sense to check the place where Yan Huashuo was killed, and actually did not find any trace of his aura, not even a trace of the Heavenly Secrets. I can judge that he is at least an 8-9 star supreme Saint, and might even have the strength of an Emperor."

"Then... "Fine." The green-robed woman said helplessly.