After a day, Yun Jue sent people to advertise for the world, and Yun Fan returned, Yun Fan was his son.

For a moment, the Anzhou caused quite a stir as the people of the Anzhou remembered Yun Fan's name.

Yun Xuan's body was not left behind, he had only buried some of his clothes. Yun Congzhi was crying old tears, he was determined to kill Yun Fan, but when he heard Yun Jue's announcement to the world that he recognized Yun Fan as his son, he hesitated.

"Child, we need to wait a little longer, wait a little longer, when your father is stronger, we will definitely remove Yun Fan and his head as well, so that your spirit in heaven can be sacrificed." Yun Congzhi had lost a son many times and was in extreme pain.

"Pass my order to big brother Xuan'er, Yun Tian. Tell him about Xuan'er and prevent him from facing Yun Fan head on."

Within the Anzhou, dense thunder clouds covered the sky. Could it be that one could see bowl-sized thunder falling down, igniting a certain family's house into a raging fire?

They were the two servants who had thrown Yun Fan into the swamp before. After they threw Yun Fan away, they escaped from the Liu Family, and with the money of the Liu Family, they hid within the Beautiful Fragrance Court all night long.

Suddenly, there was a scream. The old procuress dragged her fat body and shouted anxiously, "The backyard is on fire!"

Just as she was about to shout, a black clothed man walked over. He glanced at her, and the needle that was as thick as a thumb flew out from his palm like a black light, passing through her terrified eyes and piercing through the back of her head. In the blink of an eye, he was killed.

Thunder and lightning interweaved, intermixed with a blue light that flashed and branded itself in the pavilion, making it seem very strange. The black clothed man walked step by step up the stairs, his incomparably cold aura extremely forlorn and suffocating.

The young masters on the second floor were completely oblivious to it. The black clothed man released his Spiritual Sense, as if he was searching for prey, and quickly locked onto the two men. A thunderous explosion sounded in the sky, smashing into the roof of the building.

At the same time, when the black clothed man walked out from behind the door, he was covered in blood, his killing intent was strong, the maid cried out in fear, and was nailed to death by the two silver needles. The two of them were horrified, and just as they wanted to say that they were from the Liu Family, they suddenly thought of something, and turned around to kneel at the feet of the black clothed man and kowtowed, "Miss, don't kill us, don't kill us!

After throwing Yun Fan to the ground, the two of them had been hiding in the Beautiful Fragrance Inn. Liu Yan and the others had searched for a long time before finding them.

The man in black grinned and said, "You know too much. Miss said that she will make you shut up forever."

"Don't, don't – Miss please spare our lives …" Their heads were already smashed, and blood was flowing out.

The moment the man in black left the place, a line of blood appeared on their throats. Four heads fell to the ground and the two brothel girls were killed as well.

In the west wing of the Liu Family.

Usually, no one would come here, only because this was the bedroom of the young miss of the Liu Family. Liu Yan's status was very high in the Liu Family, and anyone who could get within three feet of her room must be a trusted aide.

Under the moonlight, her complexion was as clear as jade, like the fresh moon and the spring water in her eyes. As she looked around, she possessed a refined and elegant demeanor that caused others to feel ashamed, but her cold, arrogant, and spiritual movements were able to captivate their souls, making them unable to stop themselves from dreaming.

"Miss, the matter has been settled …" The man in black lowered his head and spoke in a deep voice.

The woman in front of him did not let him go, and he did not dare to leave. He had great respect for this extremely beautiful woman, and if he saw her as an ordinary woman, then he would definitely suffer a great loss.

Hearing Liu Ming call herself all by herself, Liu Yan smiled and said in a beautiful voice, "Uncle, between you and me, I won't bother with formalities. Just call me Yan'Er."

"This subordinate dares not —" Liu Mingquan knew that even though the authority of the Liu Family was in the hands of his elder brother, in reality, it was in the hands of his niece.

"Miss, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave first." Liu Yan sat on the screen and waved his hand inside. Seeing that she agreed to it, Liu Ming left.

Before long, a handsome man appeared behind him. He had sword-like eyebrows, starry eyes, and an imposing appearance. It was obvious that he was an expert in cultivation.

Gu Yifan's eyes were full of affection for Liu Yan. He hugged her in her embrace and ruthlessly rubbed her face. Liu Yan cried out in alarm, her hand already falling into her collar.

"You're really going to let him go just like that —" Gu Yifan said as he caressed Liu Yan's back and kissed her on the cheek with a fierce expression.

"The reason why the Liu Family is in my hands is because I have done everything perfectly well." Liu Yan was deep in thought, and ignored Gu Yifan's hand. It was only when Gu Yifan's hand suddenly landed on her well-developed chest, causing it to sink in deeply, that she finally started to panic a little. His face revealed shock, and a trace of hidden disgust converged in his eyes.

Gu Yifan still wanted to go further, but he was stopped by Liu Yan. She regained his coolness and said indifferently, "From the moment he stepped into the Beautiful Fragrance Court, he was destined to be a dead man, and only after I entered the three trials this time, did I realize that the Yun Family was very strong. Although my Liu Family was not weak, in order to be steady, we must find out the strength behind the Yun Family, so other than you and me, there must not be a third person who knows about the assassination attempt on Yun Fan."

In his eyes, even if Liu Ming was dead, she would still die. The only one he cared about was Liu Yan, and whatever she wanted, he would do her best to help her achieve it.

Seeming to have seen through Liu Yan's thoughts, Gu Yifan whispered intimately into her ear, "If you hand yourself over to me right now, with my power within the Spirit Wonderland, I will be able to take down the Yun Family in one fell swoop." Gu Yifan said while staring at Liu Yan seriously. For this woman, he was willing to sacrifice everything.

Liu Yan was very satisfied when she saw Gu Yifan's infatuated look, but she had also indirectly ignored Gu Yifan's true meaning. Her gaze was distant, and she said in a deep voice, "Yun Family is far from being as simple as you think."

"As for Yun Fan, even though he is Yun Jue's son, his mother died too early because of Yun Jue's ruthlessness." As for Yun Fan, even though he is Yun Jue's son, his mother died too early because of Yun Jue's ruthlessness.

"As you wish. If you need manpower, just let me know so that I can prepare in advance."

On the other side, after Liu Ming had left, the Death Soldiers of the Liu Family had already moved out. These people were troops that the Liu Family had secretly nurtured for Liu Yan to order and use by Liu Yan. At this moment, Liu Ming was completely surrounded by Death Soldiers.

His entire body was filled with wounds, he had never thought that Liu Yan would even kill his own uncle, these were all Death Soldiers, they were people without thought, their thoughts had already been wiped out, they were simply killing machines.

Liu Mingquan laughed bitterly and said sadly, "I would never have thought that my niece would kill my own uncle. My Liu Family will be destroyed by you sooner or later." Liu Ming finally could not hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.

These were the most elite troops of the Liu Family. They were not afraid of death. They only had one goal: kill.

In a team of hundreds of people, no matter how strong Liu Mingquan was, he was unable to escape. Liu Mingquan's silver needles stabbed into their throats, even if it crushed their brains; they were only empty shells controlled by the Puppet Technique.

Liu Mingquan smiled bitterly. He had been cut several times already, and his injuries were too severe. "Although I am of the side branch of the Liu Family, I am very loyal. I didn't expect this to end so miserably."

When the last saber went into his body, he had already stopped breathing. With the help of the dead warriors of the Liu Family, the enemies would not die. He vowed not to go back.