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Seeing this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar person whose figure did not match the one in his memories, Pei Yun could not speak for a long time. He did not understand, nor did he understand, why he would give himself two such lenient choices.

Wen Wan glanced at him and asked indifferently, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yun shook his head. "I don't understand why you're willing to do this …"

"You're still young." Seeing that he didn't understand, Wen Wan repeated, "When your Master died, you were still young."

Pei Yun pursed his lips. "But I …"

Wen Wan said, "I just heard you call Chen Chengyi your Master. If you decide to go with him, go ahead. He's also an orphan, so he probably won't treat you badly. "

Pei Yun was slightly startled. "Sir Chen is also an orphan?"

Wen Wan shrugged his shoulders. "I guess so. I should be alone by now. I have no one to rely on anymore."

Pei Yun asked, "How did Martial Uncle know?"

"It's not a secret. I heard it from their conversation."

Pei Yun was not suspicious, he nodded his head to show that he understood, and lowered his head to look at the tip of his foot.

Wen Huan straightened his sleeves, and with the help of his sleeve, he glanced at the opening in his right hand and lowered his hand. "It's getting late, you can go back first." Think about it. I'm not in a hurry to get an answer. "

Pei Yun's heart was a mess, hearing his words, it was as if he had received amnesty. "Thank you Martial Uncle for your leniency, I will go and find Martial Uncle in a few days."

Wen Wan nodded. "Go, it's decided that you'll come to the Bai Clan to find me at any time."

Pei Yun bowed and saluted, before hurriedly leaving.

Wen Wan looked away from him, checked his injuries with his internal energy, and then, after a moment of hesitation, started to walk towards Hou Mansion.

There were some things that he needed to confirm.

— —

"Young Master?" Young Master? "

Hearing Ran Hao's voice, Zhao Qingyan frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

Ran Hao placed the medicine bowl to the side and reached out to help him get up.

Zhao Qingyan took the bowl and slowly drank the soup, then looked at Ran Hao who was about to gargle his saliva and asked: "Is it time? "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Ran Hao took the empty bowl with one hand and passed the mouthwash to him with the other: "Young Master Wen sent a servant some time ago, saying that he had already gone to see Senior Xia, and that Young Master encountered an assassin yesterday, so he told Young Master to rest well, and did not have to worry about the deal yesterday."

Zhao Qingyan tilted his body slightly and spat into the spittoon beside the bed. The bitterness in his mouth lessened a little. "Did you ask how he went to see Xia Fan?"

Ran Hao helped him lie down again, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Han Yan just left not long ago, he said that there were many people fighting in the Mansion of the Trojan Horse last night, and after that, only Young Master Wen came out. According to Young Master Wen, Candle Stick had issued the challenge, and the four hall masters had moved out at the same time. Han Yan has also seen the letter of challenge. It was indeed written by Candle Stick Hall, but Young Master Wen didn't want to reveal that the person who accepted the letter was torn apart by Young Master Wen. "

"The four hall masters of Candle Stick Hall?" Zhao Qingyan was not surprised to hear that. Instead, he revealed a sneer. "What a generous gesture."

Ran Hao asked, "Young master, are you suspecting that Candle Stick has something to do with those two who trespassed the mansion last night?"

Zhao Qingyan said, "Not only is there a connection, they must be on the same side."

Ran Hao became puzzled: "Since we are on the same path, why do we have to split into two? With the six of them working together, it would be extremely difficult for them to snatch that wooden box. "

Zhao Qingyan closed her eyes and said, "There are more than six people in the Bai residence who are similar to Hall Master Candle Fan."

Ran Hao was slightly startled, "My lord, Leader Zhuo, the Grand Scholar and Jiang Wuyan, at most, count me in. "And who else?"

Zhao Qingyan's expression was indifferent, "I had originally thought that Wen Wan's martial arts were quite high. Now that I saw him safe and sound when facing the four Hall Masters of Candle Stick Hall, my guess is not wrong. They were the six of them. Even if they didn't count the guards in the House of Bai, although Master Bai and Second Brother's martial arts couldn't beat them, they still couldn't be underestimated. "In addition, I am afraid that the martial arts of the guard by Wen Wan's side will not be inferior to yours by much."

Ran Hao pondered for a moment and then asked: "Then Young Master, you mean, the reason why Candle Sage sent out the challenge is to lure the tiger out of the mountain?"

Zhao Qingyan nodded, "It's not impossible, but we can't come to a conclusion either. After all, Wen Lun and Mu Qinghan's bodies are weak, and they do not have enough people with kung fu to protect them. If they were forced to force the Grand Scholar to hand over the wooden case, the result would be unknown. "

Ran Hao said: "But if we let Young Master Wen go alone, if he is not careful, wouldn't he die? I believe that Young Master Wen's martial arts are outstanding, but I don't believe that he has the confidence to protect himself under the Four Great Hall Masters' lead. "

Zhao Qingyan muttered, "Indeed, I can't believe it. Wen Wan's actions, I'm afraid, have a hidden agenda. " He closed his eyes for a long time, then suddenly opened them again, "Hao, help me up and change my clothes, then go call Jiang Wuyan over."

Ran Hao was startled: "Young master, are you going to meet Young Master Wen?"

Zhao Qingyan shook his head. "I'm going to treat Mu Qinghan."

Even though Ran Hao couldn't understand why he would do such a thing, he could only say: "Young Master, it's the time for Zhu Yan Jian to suffer a backlash. You can't use inner force no matter what."

Zhao Qingyan sat up using his hands to prop himself up from the bed. With a calm look in his eyes, he said, "If I don't treat him now, it will be too late. Taking advantage of Wen Wan's injury, he and the Grand Scholar were also unable to deal with matters of importance and were able to heal your internal injuries first. Once they pay attention to me, they will definitely notice your abnormality. "

Ran Hao asked, "Just tell me, when Young Master was taken away by Tang Xiaoxiao, I broke into the Puppet Palace and got injured?"

Zhao Qingyan smiled, "Regardless of how trustworthy your reckless actions are, how are you going to explain why your internal injuries have been delayed? Do you want them to think that I have treated you with harsh treatment and that I have not used good medicine to treat your wounds? "

Ran Hao was at a loss for words: "This …"

Zhao Qingyan sighed, "Don't forget your identity. With the relationship between you and your master, anything that happens to you will arouse his suspicion towards me. "

Ran Hao said, "Maybe the young master doesn't care about me as much as he thinks."

Zhao Qingyan said, "Even if there are none, you have to be careful. At this point in time, nothing could go wrong, let alone arouse the Grand Scholar's displeasure. What I am perplexed about, may only be solved by a scholar. "

Ran Hao hesitated, "But young master's body …"

Zhao Qingyan interrupted him, "Alright, no need to say anymore. Just do as I say."

Ran Hao was helpless and could only agree.

— —

"Pu –" Wen Wan's body suddenly shook, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mist of blood. Blood dripped onto the mattress and began to emit waves of green smoke. The white bedding instantly turned yellow and charred.

He withdrew his palm, and his gaze fell upon the corroded mattress. With some concern on his face, he asked, "How do you feel?"

Wen Wan let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes. "Thank you Uncle for helping me expel the poison, I am fine now."

Upon hearing his words, Bai Yan Tang stood up and adjusted his sleeves. "You're taking too much risk."

Wen Wan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and helplessly shook his head. Fortunately, the risk was worth it.

"What did you see?"

Wen Wan paused for a moment, then slowly said: "Uncle should know, a few years ago, when Wu Gou and Candle Hands fought, the Eastern Hall Master had died under the hands of Wu Gou's strongest killer, Lang Jun, while the other three Hall Masters had the chance to escape. Of the four people who left yesterday, three of them were indeed the remaining three hall masters. Interestingly, I also know the fourth person. "

Bai Yutang was rather surprised. "Oh?"

Wen Wan slightly narrowed his eyes: "I can't help but recognize him, and it also shocked me to the extreme. It is also because of this person that I have been able to get away with it. "

When he saw the cold glint in his eyes, his heart sank. "Who is it?"

Wen Wan said, "'Returning to the wild goose without a trace' will not return to the wild geese."

Bai Yutang's face was filled with astonishment. "How could it be him? "He's not dead?"

Wen Wan said: "I also thought he was dead, and I haven't found any news about him in all these years. Now it seems that the reason for his disappearance is very similar to mine. "

There was a complicated look on his face as he said, "If Yan Bugui is not at Candle Stick Hall, then there should be a lot of people from the Crippling Feather Sect."

Wen Wan nodded. "I think so. After all, the positions of the four great hall masters are second only to those of the Hall Masters and the Vice Hall Masters. With his strength alone, he would not be given such an important position. "

"Did he recognize you?" he asked.

Wen Wan sighed. "It should be because I recognized him. Seeing Yan Bugui's reaction at that time, at the very least, I have my suspicions. "

Bai Yan Tang nodded his head, and said without surprise: "Last night, I saw Sutra of the Unforgettable Era. He deliberately concealed his identity. I still have some doubts, but now it seems certain. As for the people who went with him last night, I can't tell who they are. "

Wen Wan muttered: "The two of them appeared together, but I don't know who was behind them, it was truly a taunt."

"Do you believe them?"

Wen Wan gave a wry smile. "Of course I believe them, but I'm afraid they don't want to believe me." Now that Yan Bugui knows the identity of the Wen family's Young Master, I'm afraid that he would not believe me even more, right? "

Bai Yutang looked at the bitter smile on his lips, wanting to laugh for no reason at all. "With your personality, you are the one who would never think about old kindness the most. "Now that he is extravagantly dressed and famous in the martial arts world, naturally he would not cause trouble for the Crippling Feather Sect, which has disappeared for ten years."

Wen Wan rubbed his nose. "It's good that you know what I mean, so why did you have to say it to make me feel awkward?"

Bai Yutang laughed involuntarily, "Ah, you, you were unharmed when the Crippling Feather Sect was destroyed and then disappeared for six years. Six years later, you changed and actually became the young master of the Wen family. If I didn't know about your actions all these years, I definitely wouldn't have believed you. "

Wen Wan smiled helplessly, but there was a trace of self-mockery in his eyes: "Am I really that shameful?"

"I have no intention of making fun of you. I was only joking. Don't take it to heart."

Wen Wan shook his head: "Uncle is too serious, I know what I look like. In the end, my temperament has only improved a bit after a few years of deliberate disguise. "I'm not sad because of this. I just met an old friend yesterday and was a bit depressed."

"The two of them have always been loyal to Crippled Feather, so even if they didn't believe you, they would still care about Qing Qian's opinion. After this period of time, let's go see Qing Qian. He should be the one to decide on the matter regarding the Crippling Feather Sect. "

Wen Wan replied, "Yes, about the matters of the Hou Mansion, we must inform Big Brother Xia."

I have not heard of your identity even if you came here twice a year. This time, you should have heard it from Yan Bugui." "If he comes to find you, you may decide to tell him about it.

Wen Wan nodded. "Don't worry uncle, I know what to do."

Bai Yutang looked at his face and felt a little worried. "The West Hall Master's poison palm attack is not light. I'm afraid it won't be able to be cleared clean after one attempt."

Wen Wan revealed a faint smile. "Don't worry Uncle, I was also hit by his palm attack that year. After the second hit, I now have some experience in dealing with it."

Bai Yan Tang sighed, "I shouldn't have believed your nonsense. If you were to come and see that written challenge, you wouldn't have agreed to accept it yourself."

Wen Wan said, "Actually, other than me, there's no one else that can go. For this kind of thing, it was best not to trouble the Qi King or Sect Leader Zhuo. Besides, didn't Uncle know how many people would come to the mansion? If you are to say that I am risking my life alone, then uncle will not be inferior to me. "

"It's safer to send a few bodyguards to accompany you than you are to go by yourself."

Wen Wan gave a faint smile. "To those people, ordinary kung fu is nothing more than suicide. If I wasn't worried that they would hurt Qing Han while she was unconscious, I would have brought Wen Ning there. "

Hearing this, Bai Yutang stared blankly at him, then his gaze turned even deeper as the corner of his lips quirked up in a smile.

Wen Wan coughed dryly. "Did I say something wrong? Why is Martial Uncle looking at me like that again? "

"Wenning has only been by your side for a few years, but your kung fu has improved so much," he said. You... Do you have the mood to accept a disciple? "

Wen Wan froze, "Accepting a disciple? "Who is it?"

"Other than my son, who else could it be?"

Wen Wan had a strange expression on his face. "With all due respect, Uncle can teach me. Why would you want me to teach you?"

"Zhen'er has been practicing martial arts with me for more than ten years, but she hasn't reached the level of Wen Ning's agility which has not been practicing martial arts for more than ten years. From this, it can be seen that you know how to teach your disciple better than I do. "

After a long time, Wen Wan forced out a smile: "Uncle, please don't joke with me anymore, how could I teach you?" His martial arts are steady and gentle. It is very different from my mixed martial arts. How do I teach him? "

"I'm not talking about Zhen`er."

Wen Wan was surprised, "Not him? "Then who is it?"

"I remember that I had more than one son."

Wen Wan was suddenly enlightened. "Uncle, you want me to teach Bai Luo?" Although he understood, the difficult expression on his face became even more obvious.

"It's still too difficult. I was just casually saying it. You don't have to take it seriously."

After a long time, Wen Wan opened his mouth again. "The person who taught him should be the one who is better off if he doesn't know his uncle."

"Oh?" "Why?"

Wen Wan once again rubbed his nose. "If you're familiar with uncle, especially someone like me who's familiar with Bai Luo …" "I can't fight him, I can't curse him, how can I teach him that?"

He couldn't help but laugh.