While listening to Sanshiwu talking, Yan Muhuai walked around the corner of the corridor and saw a person standing outside a house.
When Thirty-Five saw that person, he blurted out, "Master Host, it's that idiot Yan Xunyi!"
Shaoyaoju covers a large area. As soon as you enter the gate, you can see peony flowers everywhere. Even the carvings on the wooden doors are peony patterns.
This place was rented by the production crew to shoot a variety show. Without any tourists and the artists hadn't arrived yet, it seemed particularly empty.
After Sanshiwu told Yan Muhuai the identity of the person in front, the other party also heard his footsteps and turned to look over.
"Yan... Muhuai?" Yan Xunyi was surprised at first, then disgusted. However, he quickly hid his disgust and said in a low voice, "Why are you here so early? No one is here yet. Why don't you let the staff take you to the rest room and wait?"
Yan Muhuai had just shown up and hadn't said a word when Yan Xunyi began to make arrangements for him on his own initiative.
"Xiao Sanwu, how did your previous host usually respond to him in this situation?" Yan Muhuai asked Sanshiwu in his mind.
Thirty-five said, "Well... even though the previous host named him an idiot, he never dared to get angry with him because he still wanted to use the Yan family's resources to attack Rong Jin, and this imposter had a high status in the Yan family, so he usually turned a blind eye."
"Okay, I understand." Yan Muhuai replied thirty-five times, then walked up to Yan Xunyi and said softly, "Idiot, get out of the way!"
Yan Xunyi's forced smile froze on his face in an instant, "What? Yan Muhuai, you...you actually scolded me?"
"How handsome, host!" Thirty-five cheered for Yan Muhuai.
Taking advantage of Yan Xunyi's distraction, Yan Muhuai walked around him and went straight to push the door.
On the peony-shaped sign hanging on the door were three words written in small calligraphy: Twelve Petals.
"Yan Muhuai, stop!" Yan Xunyi came to his senses and stepped up the stairs to stop Yan Muhuai. "When your father sent you back to Huaicheng, didn't he tell you to stop pestering Mr. Rong? Are you going to disobey even your father's words?"
Yan Muhuai's face was filled with displeasure. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the sound of something breaking in the room, followed by a woman's anxious voice: "Boss, how are you?"
Hearing the noise, Yan Muhuai grabbed Yan Xunyi's hand and pushed him away.
Yan Xunyi didn't expect Yan Muhuai to be so strong. He staggered two steps and almost fell down the stairs. When he steadied himself, he saw Yan Muhuai had already pushed the door open and walked in!
He didn't even send Luo Ming to the hospital. He rushed here in a hurry and waited at the door for ten minutes but couldn't get in. How could Yan Muhuai just barge in like that?
Sure enough, sometimes being too polite is not a good thing. You should learn to be more shameless like Yan Muhuai.
After Yan Xunyi stopped, he rushed over and wanted to follow Yan Muhuai into the room.
But Yan Muhuai turned around and pushed the door shut again.
"Yan Muhuai!" Yan Xunyi shouted with gritted teeth and kicked the door hard, but the wooden door did not move at all.
Yan Muhuai not only closed the door, but also set up a formation on the door to prevent people outside from breaking in.
"What are you doing here?" Ming Fei, who was supporting Rong Jin at the dining table, turned her head and her eyes, as sharp as knives, drifted towards Yan Muhuai.
Thirty-five shouted, "That's the woman, Rong Jin's rumored girlfriend and bodyguard. She's extremely cruel, Master Host, please be careful!"
Yan Muhuai glanced at Ming Fei and his eyes fell on Rong Jin.
The dining table in front of Rong Jin was a mess, with broken plates on the ground. A constant stream of evil energy was flowing out of him, forming a stream of air above his head, rushing straight to the roof, which was the black part that formed the Tai Chi pattern above Shaoyaoju that they saw from outside.
"Master Host, are those the evil spirits on Rong Jin's body that you mentioned? What happened to him? Is he going to be swallowed by the evil spirit?" After asking this, Sanshiwu scared himself, "Is Rong Jin going to die? Oh my God, Master Host, please save him quickly! He can't get into trouble at this time!"
"He won't be swallowed by the evil spirit. You could say he himself is made up of the evil spirit. But once his evil spirit can't be suppressed, the Tai Chi diagram above will lose balance and then explode." Yan Muhuai explained to Thirty-Five.
The reason why there is a Tai Chi diagram on the roof and the spiritual energy and evil energy are balanced is because Rong Jin himself is suppressing it forcibly, but the spiritual energy is constantly stimulating the evil energy in his body. When the evil energy suppresses the spiritual energy, people and objects in this area will be shattered into pieces by the evil energy.
"Ah... then, Master Host, can you stop him?" Thirty-five asked unwisely.
Yan Muhuai replied, "Otherwise, what would I be doing here?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, host. I've fooled you." Thirty-five apologized sincerely.
While talking with Thirty-Five in his mind, Yan Muhuai ignored Ming Fei's warning and moved closer to the dining table.
Ming Fei's eyes flashed with danger, "Yan Muhuai, if you don't want to die, get out right now!"
She didn't know her boss's current situation and was afraid that Yan Muhuai would use some despicable means again, so she didn't dare to act rashly.
"I don't want to die, but if I go out, you will be dead." After Yan Muhuai answered, he flashed forward, so fast that even Ming Fei couldn't see clearly.
While Ming Fei was still in a daze, she felt her hands empty. The Rong Jin she was holding was snatched away by Yan Muhuai?
Rong Jin was bending over and leaning on a chair, and was only able to avoid falling down because of Ming Fei's support. He could not stand steadily at all. After being picked up by Yan Muhuai, he was turned around like a puppet, with his back facing Yan Muhuai.
The evil energy in his body was suddenly aroused, and he had to control it very carefully to prevent the Tai Chi diagram on the roof from becoming unbalanced. As a result, Rong Jin was now caught by Yan Muhuai, but he did not dare to distract himself to resist at all.
He couldn't even have any emotional fluctuations, otherwise it would affect the evil spirit in his body, but Yan Muhuai's approach made it impossible for him to calm down, and he wanted to push him away.
As soon as he thought about it, he could no longer control the evil spirit in his body, but at this moment, a hand began to draw on his back.
The direction of the lines... is it a formation?
Rong Jin didn't care whether the evil spirit would go out of control, and suddenly turned around to look at the person behind him.
Yan Muhuai quickly drew the formation on Rong Jin's back, then pressed his palm on Rong Jin's vest to help him control the evil spirit.
At this moment, Rong Jin suddenly raised his head, and Yan Muhuai just met his eyes, which seemed to be as aggressive as fire, yet extremely cold.
He was slightly stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, Thirty-Five reminded him, "Host, be careful, this vicious woman is about to attack you!"
Yan Muhuai immediately looked at Ming Fei who was attacking from the left. He easily blocked Ming Fei's attack with one hand.
It was precisely because of his action that Rong Jin's thin lips did not move slightly. He slowly and firmly uttered two words, but no sound came out.
The lip shape of those two words is: Master!
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