Yi Liu's mouth hung open as he looked at Yang Fei.

"Brother-in-law, who exactly are you?"

Yang Fei gestured with his lips and lowered his voice.

"They've mistaken me for someone else, let's slip away quickly."

"Ah? That works?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Liu felt a chill run halfway through his body and hurriedly got into the car, starting the engine.

The SUV turned at the intersection and sped away.

Shi Dabiao and the soldiers saluted Yang Fei until the SUV had disappeared into the distance.

Watching Yang Fei's car vanish from sight.

Shi Dabiao turned to look at the menacing seven or eight cars behind him, his expression stern.

He barked an order, "Little Qin, get in the car, catch up with the leader's car, we're going to escort him."

"What, escort?"

Soldier Little Qin was startled, looking at Shi Dabiao in disbelief.

"Commander, you've never been so polite even to an army general."

"Stop talking, get in the car!"

Shi Dabiao almost lifted his leg to kick Little Qin.

He gazed at Yang Fei's departing car, filled with deep emotions.

"You will never know the status of this leader within our army."

"You will never understand what he has done for our country."

"He and his unit's actions are the pride of all of us soldiers."

Little Qin, pouting, got into the Sabretooth Tiger SUV and started it.

The off-road vehicle followed Yang Fei's SUV from a distance, in an escort formation.

Shi Dabiao sat in the passenger seat, his face as hard as iron, his eyes stern.

Little Qin's curiosity still got the better of him.

"Commander, tell me about the deeds of the leader up ahead," he said.

Shi Dabiao snorted, "Don't you dare pry."

"Just know that any soldier who knows this leader's identity would do the same as us."

He turned around, his stern gaze fixing on Little Qin.

"I'm warning you, lad, you've learned the confidentiality regulations."

"If you dare to speak of today's events, I'll have you up in front of a military tribunal!"

Little Qin's expression turned serious, and he straightened his back, loudly responding, "Yes, sir!"

Meanwhile, Feen Ziyan and Yi Jun'an were still in shock and had not yet recovered.

Feen Ziyan stared blankly at the fading SUV, muttering softly.

"I really don't know what his background is?"

"I see the soldiers saluting him are not of low rank."

Yi Jun'an nodded.

"I heard that this odd-job man was a soldier before."

"Perhaps this commander was his comrade in arms."

Feen Ziyan nodded and sighed deeply, feeling utterly drained.

"I hope that's the case."

She clenched her teeth and watched the SUV's receding figure, snorting disdainfully.

"I can't believe how lucky that little bitch Su Yinxue is to have such a man willing to help her."

"That vixen, just like her dead mother, knows how to attract men."

Yi Jun'an turned away angrily, ignoring her, "Are you ever going to stop?"

Seeing Yi Jun'an's reaction, Feen Ziyan's jealousy surged.

"I'll never be content until that little bitch is dead," she retorted.

She put on her headset and commanded loudly through the radio, "Qian Yong, catch up to them, you must intercept her before she reaches the Ancestral Temple."

Yi Jun'an's expression was grave.

"Zi Yan, Yinxue wants to see her grandfather, which is only natural," he said.

"Why do you vehemently stand in her way?"

Feen Ziyan scoffed and looked at Yi Jun'an provocatively.

"Are you stupid?"

"Why would she not visit the old man earlier or later, but come at the time of his serious illness? Tell me, isn't she scheming for the position of the Family Head if she's being so 'kind'?"

Upon mentioning the position of the Family Head, Yi Jun'an's expression also changed.

Billions in family business, with economic lifelines all controlled by the Patriarch's hands.

And within the family, the rise and fall, honor and disgrace of each person also hung on the Patriarch's whims.

Even though he loved his daughter, he couldn't possibly hand over the position of Patriarch to Su Yinxue.

Feen Ziyan saw his change in expression, and his tone became extremely somber.

"The old man has been protecting that wretched girl since she was young, praising her abilities, unmatched among the third generation of family descendants."

"This time, if the wretched girl comes to cajole again and the old man's mind gets clouded by fat..."

"Humph, do you dream of succeeding the position of Patriarch? Keep dreaming!"

Yi Jun'an hesitated for a moment.

"So, what do you suggest we do now?"

Feen Ziyan snorted.

"We absolutely cannot let the wretched girl meet the old man. On this journey, eliminate her at all costs."

"I have even arranged someone to take the fall for the murder, just waiting for the wretched girl to die!"

Yi Jun'an shivered.

"Must we really do this? She is still my daughter."

Feen Ziyan screamed.

"No, she isn't, she's the woman sent to claim our lives."

"Once she becomes the Patriarch, you and I will sooner or later fall into this wretched girl's hands."

Feen Ziyan's voice became hysterical, utterly insane.

Yi Jun'an sighed deeply, touched his forehead, and fell silent.

Just then, the communicator beeped.

Feen Ziyan put on the headset, "Qian Yong, how is it going?"

A panicked voice came through the communicator.

"Madam, things are bad. There are military vehicles escorting Miss's vehicle, we can't get close, we can't make a move."

"What, military escort?"

Feen Ziyan screamed, "Why is there a military escort?"

The frightened voice was very fearful.

"I don't know, the Sabretooth Tiger SUV we saw just now has been guarding the young master's Range Rover."

"We dare not get close, nor dare to act rashly."

Feen Ziyan seemed like a dog whose spine had been pulled out, completely collapsing.

She murmured to herself, her face filled with the gray of defeat.

"Why is there a military escort? Why?"

She turned her head, her face full of despair.

"Tell me, who exactly is that boy?"

Yi Jun'an thought for a moment.

"As far as I know, the odd-job man Yang Fei is no longer in the military."

"Perhaps this is just a friendly escort?"

Feen Ziyan's expression softened, and she sneered.

"They think that getting to the Ancestral Temple will guarantee a meeting with the old man?"

"Wait until they get to the Ancestral Temple. That's when the real battle begins."

She put on the headset, her voice stern as she issued orders.

"Qian Yong, stop pursuing them, notify the Elders' Hall at the Ancestral Temple."

"Tell them that the rebellious Su Yinxue, along with outsiders, forcibly stormed the Yang'an Hall, disturbing the Patriarch's rest."

"Have them capture Su Yinxue with all their might."

As she spoke, she emphasized her tone.

"Remember, tell the Great Elder, alive is not acceptable, dead is also necessary, at any cost."

Yi Jun'an was visibly shaken, wanted to say something, but finally just sighed deeply.

He said nothing more.

In the Range Rover, Yi Liu noticed the Winged Tiger SUV guarding them from behind, and was hugely alarmed.

"Brother-in-law, it's bad news, they've realized you are a dummy, and they are catching up."

This kid, having witnessed Yang Fei's immense Divine Skills, admired him wholeheartedly.

To close the distance, he even started calling him "brother-in-law" very affectionately.

Yang Fei had already noticed the Sabretooth Tiger SUV.

He lazily smiled.

"Drive your car well. Maybe they are just coming along the same way?"

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