"Now that we've seen the fun, let's go back!" Shui Yao said lazily.

Since Feilong Hall and Jinwu Gate are so mysterious, she should leave some capital for people to find out.

The two of them left gracefully, but the martial artists behind them still surrounded He Xiao and He Ting tightly.

"What happened?" Helan's gloomy voice suddenly sounded, and everyone stopped laughing and made way for Helan.

As soon as He Lan saw He Ting's face on the ground, which was controlled by the drug, he knew that the truth had been revealed. He frowned and immediately asked He Biao to carry He Ting on his back. He stood in the crowd and said righteously,

"Today, my son was framed and made a fool of himself. However, I am definitely not someone who is easy to bully. I will definitely find out who is behind this and give an explanation to everyone and my son!"

Those who were able to come to Jinlong Villa in advance were all acquaintances and friends of Helan. Now that Helan had spoken, everyone stopped laughing. However, today's events still spread throughout the martial arts world in a very short time, and He Ting eventually became a laughing stock among the martial arts world.

In the room.

"Haha, this is so satisfying!" Lan Yi couldn't help but say.

Shui Yao raised her eyebrows, "I didn't expect that He Ting would suffer the consequences of his own actions. However, if this happens, Helan will definitely suspect us. However, considering the current situation, I don't think Helan will touch us!"

"Yes, Master!"

"But I spotted a figure today that seemed very familiar. Lan Yi, you should be more vigilant these days. We may have been targeted by someone!"

"Yes, master!" Lan Yi said with energy. When she thought of what Qian Hun had said to her, she became even more alert. She must protect her master in secret!

Helan looked at the man lying on the bed with heartache.

The only precious son of He Ting, the famous ghost doctor in the world has just treated him and found that he was indeed poisoned. Fortunately, there are many women in his villa, so even if there is no antidote, He Ting’s life will not be in danger. It’s just that He Ting made a fool of himself in public, and the woman he hugged was sometimes He Xiao...

"You, you, go and serve the young master!" Helan pointed to several maids unhappily.

Some of the maids were delighted while others were hesitant, but as a servant, being able to be close to the young master of the manor was already a great blessing. Even if they were unwilling, who would dare to go against the master's wishes?

"Brother, what on earth is going on?" He Xiao asked unhappily. She had been so powerful in the martial arts world for more than 20 years, but now her nephew had done such a rude thing to her. Her reputation as Master Mei Jue...

"Little sister, don't be angry. Ting'er was drugged. As for who that person is, I know it in my heart. But now that the martial arts conference is approaching, it is not appropriate to tear the face with that person. You just need to bear with it!"

"Is that person a powerful person? Even my eldest brother doesn't dare to offend him?" He Xiao raised her eyes in surprise. She couldn't imagine that there was a person in this world that He Lan was afraid of. What's more, Ting'er was framed this time. How could she just let it go like this?

Helan was afraid of Lan Shuiyao. Besides, he was in the wrong in the matter to begin with, so he didn't dare to argue. He could only say some nice words to calm He Xiao down and hurried out of the room.

Helan's study was alone in the South Courtyard and was heavily guarded. He stood outside the study and ordered coldly, "Watch carefully. No one is allowed to approach the study. Do you understand?"

The two guards immediately whispered, "Yes, Master!"

Helan nodded in satisfaction and gently opened the door of the study, leaving it half-closed.

He was about the size of a man, and then he squeezed in.

The furnishings in the study were simple yet luxurious, especially a famous painting by Qi Baishi on the wall, which was priceless. Next to it was an inconspicuous landscape painting with Helan's name mentioned on it.

Helan stepped forward and pressed the white stone on the nominated landscape painting. Then he heard a slight sound coming from the wall. The entire wall with the painting suddenly moved and became a door. Helan could not wait to enter.

After Helan went in, the wall automatically returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

There is another world inside the wall. The first thing that comes into view is a large bed, surrounded by classical furniture. It is obvious that the person living here is elegant and noble, and the whole room is filled with a sense of grandeur.

"Your Majesty..." Helan stopped in front of the bed and spoke respectfully.

"You actually hid your feelings for that woman from me!" The woman's cold voice sounded, with a hint of anger in her viciousness.

Helan was startled, and his head drooped even lower, "Your Majesty, please calm down. It was my son who was so useless that he was obsessed with women. He has already received the punishment he deserves. Please calm down, Your Majesty!"

"Really? Do you dare to say that this was all your son's idea?" There was a hint of sinister coldness in the woman's voice.

Helan instinctively wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Helan didn't teach his son well, he really deserves to die, Your Majesty, please let him go this time for the sake of not ruining the big event!"

The ** woman fell silent. The air in the whole room was chilly. Helan bit his lip tightly, anxiously waiting for the woman's order.

"Helan, I'll let you off this time. If you dare to have any ideas again, don't forget

You all in the Jinlong Villa have been poisoned by me. You want your position as the leader of the martial arts world, and I want the heads of that woman and Yue Nanchen. We each get what we want. If you don’t cooperate…”

He Lan immediately wiped his sweat, "Your Majesty is right, I will definitely cooperate with you, but the Palace Master of Wuxing Palace has been hiding from me these past few days, and I don't know how to talk to her!"

"Tomorrow is the martial arts conference. She will definitely meet you today. Since she is willing to come to the villa at your invitation, she must have guessed your thoughts. The more you act, the more you covet the position of the leader of the martial arts world.

The more she believes, the more she relaxes her vigilance against you, and we will cooperate with her from the inside and outside. She will never think that the opposing Jinwu Sect and Jinlong Villa will unite to deal with Wuxing Palace. Those immature brats in Wuxing Palace, this martial arts conference will be their grave!"

"But the leader of Feilong Hall is here too!" Helan reported in a low voice.

"I know that half a month ago, I sent people to check the identity of the head of the Feilong Hall. I have sent people to closely monitor the Feilong Hall. He has no contact with the Wuxing Palace at all. Don't worry, as long as you help me deal with the Wuxing Palace, I will help you deal with the Feilong Hall and catch him off guard as usual!"

"Yes, then let's act according to Her Majesty's plan. Tonight, I will go find the Palace Master of Wuxing Palace!" Helan nodded quickly.

"Go, and remember to succeed this time, otherwise..." The woman's voice contained a warning again.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, Your Majesty!" Helan quickly agreed and stepped out.

When the wall was restored to its original position, the autumn-scented brocade curtain suddenly opened to the sides, revealing a woman's graceful figure.

Cun raised his face coldly with sinister hatred, "Lan Shuiyao, I'll deal with you first this time, let's see where you can run!"

The woman was Ling Shuiyan, who had lost her beloved daughter Xiangze. She used her beauty to get close to the leader of the Jinwu Sect. She poisoned him to death, proclaimed herself the leader, and used the power of the Miro Kingdom's secret guards and the Jieqiao Kingdom's Jiang Yan.

The Jinwu Sect, which had been silent for decades, quickly rose to prominence and became a hot favorite in the fight for the leader of the martial arts world. They created the illusion of a confrontation with the Jinlong Villa and lured the Wuxing Palace into the trap.

This is her last chance, she must succeed!

The autumn-scented brocade curtain slowly closed again, and the image of the woman gradually became blurred. Soon, a suspicious sound was heard from inside, and it seemed that Ling Shuiyan was practicing some evil martial arts.

Because the martial arts conference was tomorrow, Helan only held a small-scale reception ceremony. Although it was small in scale, as long as the people from the martial arts world who came to visit the villa were treated with the best expenses, it can be seen that Helan was well prepared for this martial arts conference.

Helan sent people to invite Wuxing Palace and Feilong Hall, but as he expected, both organizations just politely declined and refused to show up.

"Master, I'm here!" Lan Yi hurried into the room and whispered in Shui Yao's ear.

Leaning lazily on the bed, a pair of charming eyes lazily smiled, "Let him in!"

Lan nodded and went out quickly. After a while, there was a knock on the door and Helan brought people into the room.

There was a sudden gasp in the room. Helan was calm and composed. Although he was shocked by the charming temperament of the woman, he just widened his eyes.

But the servant behind him lost his composure, his eyes widened and his saliva flowed out.