Seeing Yan Cheyu's anxious look, Yan Xiaolan quickly helped him sit down and asked.
"Our Yanmen troops in northern Sichuan suddenly rebelled, and many members who were loyal to the Yanmen were assassinated by the rebels."
Yan Cheyu said to Yan Xiaolan sadly. Yan Xiaolan looked up and saw that Situ Qingfeng, Qin Hu and others also looked angry or hurt. She immediately knew the seriousness of this matter and frowned.
"Xiaolan, we just discussed and decided that I would lead the three hundred brothers from the Lion Hall to quell the rebellion in northern Sichuan. What do you think?" Just when Yan Xiaolan was thinking about which group of men should be mobilized to go to the rebellion, Qin Hu took them just now.
The results of the deliberations between several people were revealed.
"That's fine. Uncle Qin, I will give you one hundred more people from the Jingwu Hall. You must put down the rebellion in northern Sichuan at once, and quickly!" Yan Xiaolan thought for a moment and said to Qin Hu.
Qin Hu took the order and left, leading 300 brothers from the Yanmen Lion Hall and 100 brothers from the Jingwu Hall to rush to Sichuan Beiping in chaos.
Yan Xiaolan was based in Chengdu, and successively sent Situ Qingfeng to lead the loyal brothers of Zhanhuntang to sneak into northern Sichuan secretly to prevent the situation in northern Sichuan from deteriorating sharply.
At night, Yan Xiaolan stood in front of the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky. When she was helpless, a security guard called and said that there was a woman outside who wanted to see Yan Xiaolan. Yan Xiaolan thought about it and thought it was Ying Xiaolan at first.
Zi, but when she thought about it, she felt that it definitely couldn't be Yingzi.
After thinking for a long time, Yan Xiaolan couldn't figure out who was visiting, so she simply stopped thinking about it and directly called the security guard and asked him to let him in.
Half a minute after hanging up the phone, a girl with an extremely melancholy temperament walked into the living room. Yan Xiaolan was sitting on the leather sofa, and the indifferent girl gradually walked toward her.
"Hello, my name is Cheng Youyu, and I'm here to join the Yan Clan." The girl walked up to Yan Xiaolan and said. There were many things in her eyes that Yan Xiaolan couldn't see through.
"Why did you join the princeling party? Is it because the Yan family is the most powerful in Sichuan?" Yan Xiaolan lightly opened her red lips and said, her tone showing a royal demeanor.
Cheng Youyu obviously couldn't adapt to the fact that Yan Xiaolan didn't ask why she wanted to join the Yan Clan. Her shrewd little mind was simply confused by Yan Xiaolan.
In fact, Yan Xiaolan at this time and the iron-blooded genius in charge of the Yan Clan in Cheng Youyu's imagination were very different.
Is the person in front of me really the heroine who went to the Yunnan border alone to rescue her sister? It seems that I did not collect enough detailed information on her character. Cheng Youyu thought to herself. After thinking for a while, she respectfully
He said to Yan Xiaolan: "I joined the Yan Clan just to thank you for saving my sister."
"I saved your sister?" Yan Xiaolan was surprised, "I think you have found the wrong person. I have never been kind."
"The girl you took away from Feng Qi not long ago is my sister." Cheng Youyu said directly.
Only then did Yan Xiaolan suddenly realize.
"What do you think of Feng Qi? Since he can be called one of the Three Heroes of Yunnan, he certainly has his abilities. I think you know that although I don't like to use mediocre people, I will never allow anyone in the Yan Clan to surpass me!"
After a pause, Yan Xiaolan said to Cheng Youyu seriously, and Cheng Youyu's melancholy temperament became even stronger.
"He has a sharp edge and is a talent like Xiang Yu in the underworld field. He has the demeanor of a general, but he cannot compare with you in terms of the overall situation. How can I put it, Miss Yan's Yan Clan can control the entire Sichuan forces and even the entire Yunnan, Guizhou, and Sichuan provinces
He is a powerful underworld force, but for him, it is quite difficult for him to be able to control a border province of Yunnan."
Cheng Youyu analyzed it carefully in his mind and replied respectfully to Yan Xiaolan.
"What about Zhong Wuliang? Although I haven't met him during this trip to Yunnan, I heard that he is also a ruthless character." Yan Xiaolan's intuition told her that this woman in front of her could be used.
"Originally, as an elite member of the Vietnamese special forces, there is one man who is brave enough to guard against all others, and he is extremely loyal. If Miss Yan can take him under the command of the Yan Clan and manage the Yan Clan Blood Evil Hall, then..."
Yan Xiaolan understood the rest of the story without Cheng Youyu saying any more.
"What about yourself?" Yan Xiaolan asked abruptly and playfully.
"Me?" Cheng Youyu, a genius on the altar of the computer field, said calmly, "As long as one day I find that you are no longer interesting, I will leave!"
"Don't worry, I won't let you down, just don't regret it."
Yan Xiaolan was not angry at all at Cheng Youyu's sudden disrespectful words. No matter how big a mistake a girl with a melancholy temperament makes, she is still beautiful, haha, God will forgive it. Yan Xiaolan's expression once again turned indifferent and calm,
Said: "I think it's time to conduct a thorough clean-up and rectification of Yanmen, otherwise a group of confused people will make countless irreparable mistakes, just like this rebellion in northern Sichuan, I don't want it to happen again in Yanmen
Such a rebellion. Now, I think most people in the Yan Clan are at a loss about the future, right?"
"Even my thoughts about you are confused, let alone those people!"
Cheng Youyu stood next to Yan Xiaolan, and the two of them set off each other. They were equally cold and shrewd, and equally good at understanding the opponent's mind. They seemed to be a natural partner, as if they were old friends who had known each other for many years. But in terms of temperament,
The former is more optimistic, while the latter is more melancholy.
"Is it really a highbrow thing? Haha, geniuses are always lonely. I can finally understand Nietzsche's original loneliness."
Yan Xiaolan raised a self-deprecating smile, "This is indeed my fault. I ignored everyone's IQ. After all, there are not many geniuses like me."
"Are you saying I'm not a genius?" After Cheng Youyu said it, he realized that he was really a little ridiculous, giggling like a child who hadn't eaten candy.
Finally, after Cheng Youyu stopped laughing extravagantly, Yan Xiaolan picked up the phone and sent a message to Yanmen's messenger, asking him to summon the current heads of the Yanmen's halls to have a meeting at Jinniu Villa immediately.
After a while, the Yanmen messenger called back: "Miss, I have already convened the main leaders of the high-level officials of the Yanmen halls, and I am waiting for you to go to Jinniu Villa to tell you about your 'genius grand blueprint'! In fact, I
I thought that you, Miss, were going to carry out a series of rectifications on Yanmen while the iron was hot during the rebellion in northern Sichuan, but I didn't expect that you didn't. This is good, just give everyone some mental preparation. In about half an hour, everyone should arrive.
The conference hall of Jinniu Villa.”
After answering the phone, Yan Xiaolan was surprised. There was actually such a person in the Yan family. Fortunately, he was not his opponent, otherwise he would have been in trouble. After answering the phone, Yan Xiaolan and Cheng Youyu walked out of the Yan family villa and went up.