"What benefits are you going to get from them?" An Yan asked.

"Let's wipe out those two families, and then each of us can occupy one side. What do you think?"

"Aren't you being too greedy?" An Yanke was in no mood for war, and added, "It's impossible to destroy them in a short time. They have been established for hundreds of years, but I can let those scattered places belong to you."

"That's good, but I'm not greedy. As long as the small places around me belong to me, I won't let them down. It's just a little bit of the grain harvest." Miss Dong smiled and poured some tea for An Yan. She asked, "Hey, your city slave is pretty good. He's really good-looking and treats you very well."

"What city slaves?" An Yan frowned.

"Why, you still want to hide it from me." Miss Dong immediately clicked her tongue a few times and said, "Others can't see it, but I can see the mark on the back of his hand, West City Slave."

"That old guy is really annoying. He keeps messing around since the printing. I'm going to settle the score with him later." An Yan was furious.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? I'll find it sooner or later." Miss Dong didn't care and said, "The other one is not bad either, but it's a little bit rogue. If you're willing to give it up, give it to me."

"Stop joking with me, they are their own people." An Yan said to her seriously.

Miss Dong chuckled and said, "Okay, I'm just joking with you, don't take it seriously. Let's pack up and go over there to tease those people in the evening."

"Take me to see my face first." An Yan reminded her.

Miss Dong nodded, took her wrist and led her out of the yard.

Li Rongsen on the other end was a little anxious and asked, "Where are they going?"

"We are all in this house anyway, why are you in such a hurry?" Yan Qingqiu was still eating fruit comfortably, while looking at Li Rongsen's face, he asked, "Why do you have so little confidence in An Yan? You can't do this, you look down on An Yan."

"When did I despise her?"

"Your anxious attitude is insulting her dignity and ability." Yan Qingqiu didn't look like he was joking. He handed over another orange and said, "I'll punish you by making you peel an orange for me."

"Don't take advantage of me. Just peel it yourself." Li Rongsen refused.

"They have a good relationship, don't worry." Yan Qingqiu signaled him not to be overly nervous.

Miss Dong took An Yan to a side courtyard, which was the most remote place in the mansion. Although the courtyard was small, it was quite complete. The two of them walked into the main house and then went inside.

"Right here." Miss Dong showed a human face, which was extremely ugly. She said, "She keeps changing her face to attract men to fall in love with her. If they saw her true face, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to eat."

It was indeed a little unbearable to look at, and An Yan felt pain in her heart, as if something was about to be pulled out, and the pain made her unable to stand.

Miss Dong, who was standing nearby, naturally noticed that something was wrong with her. She immediately stepped forward to support her and said, "Why, you were also poisoned by her. How could this happen?"

"This happened because I was helping people introduce poison." An Yan explained to her.

"Okay, I'll help you first, but you have to bear it." Miss Dong said as she stood behind An Yan, took a deep breath, and patted An Yan's back with both palms.

An Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, accompanied by a puff of black smoke, and then collapsed on the chair beside her.

Miss Dong hid her face first, then poured her a glass of water and said, "Come, rinse your mouth."

"Thank you very much." An Yan took a deep breath. This was considered a success. Next, she could continue to cultivate a physique that would be immune to all poisons.

"Did you already know that I had a solution, or did you just find out about it?"

"I didn't know it at first." An Yan didn't lie to her and continued, "It seems that this is really her face."

"She thought her real face was buried with her sister, but she didn't know I had hidden it."

"How did you know that?"

"No matter what happens in the Dong Mansion, I can't hide it from you." Miss Dong said with a little pride, "Wait a minute, I'll get you some herbs."

"No need, I have my own medicine."

"This is a very damaging thing. Fortunately, you have a solid foundation. If it were you, most people would have been unconscious for several days and nights. My herb is a good thing. You wait here first." Miss Dong said and turned to go out of the yard.

An Yan was sitting in the yard to rest. She was just about to close her eyes and relax for a while, but she heard someone coming in, and she couldn't help but become alert again.

The person who came was also a woman, holding a long stick in her hand. She was walking towards An Yan and said, "City Lord, this is the first time we meet."

"Who are you?"

"It is said that the leader of the East Palace and the Lord of West City have the best relationship. Today I saw that it is true." The woman laughed and took two steps forward, saying, "The Lord of West City is very weak right now. It is better to use force, otherwise it will be easy to cause disaster. I advise you to surrender."

"Who asked you to come? Aren't you afraid that Miss Dong will take your life?"

"It was Miss Dong who asked me to come." The woman chuckled and continued to approach An Yan, saying, "That woman is treacherous and insidious. Do you really think you can trust her? Don't be fooled by her."

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An Yan dodged backwards, but after taking just one step, she felt a horrible pain in her heart area and she had no strength to move another step.

And the woman had already straightened the wooden stick and poked it towards An Yan's heart chakra.

That is the vital point, and once hit, there is no way to recover.

An Yan turned around and hit her on the back with the wooden stick. She spat out another mouthful of blood, then leaned to the side, enduring the pain and trying to move out of the outer room.

But the woman had already quickly blocked the door and said, "Once the Lord of West City dies, the world will be changed." After that, she was about to attack An Yan again.

An Yan pushed the window open with one hand, turned over and jumped out, rolling on the ground a few times.

At this time, Li Rongsen and Yan Qingqiu came over.

"An Yan, how are you?" Li Rongsen stepped forward to help An Yan up. Seeing that she was in a bad condition and there was blood around her mouth, he became annoyed for a moment and said, "Who did it? Why did they want to hurt you?"

Yan Qingqiu immediately entered the room and captured the woman.

An Yan said to Yan Qingqiu: "Be careful, don't let the Fujiang stick hit your heart chakra, it will turn you into ashes."

Yan Qingqiu was startled, and immediately jumped sideways, kicked the woman on the wrist, and then stepped hard on it, asking her: "Who sent you?"

"It's Miss Dong. I'm just following her instructions. If you have any problem, go find her." After the woman finished speaking, she tilted her head and died, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Li Rongsen was very angry and said to Yan Qingqiu, "Look, I told you to follow me, but you said you can rest assured."

"How is this possible?" Yan Qingqiu didn't believe it. He found that the Fujiang stick that had fallen on the ground had become the size of a matchstick. He picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said to An Yan, "This thing is from Flower Snake Mountain."

At this time, seeing Miss Dong coming over with medicine, she was surprised to see An Yan half lying on the ground. She asked, "What's going on?"

"This woman said that she came here to kill Anyan at your behest."

"It's outrageous. How dare you ruin my reputation!" Miss Dong said and then kicked him hard.

Yan Qingqiu pulled the woman up to get a better look and suddenly discovered that the skin on her face was peeling, and it immediately fell down, revealing that it was a man.