Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C211 The Patriarch of the Lan Family(2)
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C211 The Patriarch of the Lan Family(2)

When Lan Jue heard what Lan Xing said, his eyes went silent. Then he said, "It's good that she went down. He sent someone to pass on the clan leader's command, no matter what she wanted to do. But she must ensure that Lan Xuehan's life is not in danger. She is the Young Lord of the Lan family. The future successor of the family head must not allow any mishaps. Do you understand? "

" Yes, family head. " Lan Xing replied respectfully, but then he asked again, "When will the Young Lord return?"

This question was also in Xiao Mingyu's heart!

"When she truly has the temperament of the Lan family's heir, it will be time for her to return to the Lan family. The Lan family does not need a person who values friendship and loyalty, a person who holds power over the benevolence of women. If that's the case, won't there be no successors for the cultivation technique of the Lan family in the past hundred years? " Lan Jue's tone was cold, harsh and ruthless.

But before Lan Xing could say anything else, Lan Jue said sarcastically, "Maybe she won't need us to do anything. She'll understand it herself. That Dongfang Jin was Zhao Yiyou's son. If it weren't for that stinky old man from Skyhill, how could I have left behind future troubles for myself? The revenge for the destruction of Zhao family, I don't believe that with Dongfang Jin's current ability, he won't be able to find out the truth! "

That granddaughter of his was really 'lucky'!

Obviously, these words reminded Lan Xing of something. His eyes were lowered, covering the dark light in his eyes. Xiao Mingyu who was beside him had a silent look. His face was expressionless, but the dark look on his brow revealed his current state of mind.

Lan Jue looked down at Xiao Mingyu who was still kneeling. He said to her indifferently, "Alright, Mingyu, you can go down first. Let Medicine Master take a good look at you. You don't have to worry about anything else during this period of time. Take good care of yourself! "

"Yes, thank you, Family Head! Mingyu will retire." After saying that, Xiao Mingyu got up and turned around to leave.

After he left, Lan Jue spoke again, "When that treacherous son betrayed our family, the Soong family wasn't completely annihilated. So he didn't know about this matter either! Otherwise, with his temper, how could he let his precious daughter be with Dongfang Jin?"

Lan Xing had been by Lan Jue's side for many years, so he naturally knew what he was thinking and what he was doing. At this time, Lan Jue looked calm and indifferent, but he still had some emotions in his heart.

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sixteen years have passed. The young master is the leader of the martial arts world now. I wonder what instructions the patriarch has for him?"

As soon as he said that, Lan Jue's eyes flashed with disappointment. Lan Muhua was his most outstanding son, but unfortunately, he had fallen into the hands of a woman. This was something he would never be able to let go of in his life.

"Sixteen years have passed, and he knows it in his heart. Don't worry about him. Yin Qianying will naturally find him when she comes down the mountain. Furthermore, Lan Xuehan still needs them to pin him down at that time."

" Yes, this old servant understands! " It seemed that the patriarch's anger towards the matter back then had yet to dissipate.

Three days had passed, and the Four Nations Banquet had also welcomed its final conclusion. Everyone was extremely excited about the final victory of their clan, so they had already entered the Palace early in the morning.

This time, the competition was set at Jing Xiu Hall. The envoys of the four countries were supervising it at the same time, and then the highly respected and knowledgeable people of the four countries would judge it. This way, the fairness was guaranteed, and everyone naturally had nothing to say!

On the other side, the Linfeng Country had sent Shangguan Lan. He had sparkling peach blossom eyes, an incomparably handsome face, and was dressed in a purple robe. He looked dashing and evil, causing all the young girls present to reveal shy expressions on their faces.

Lan Xuehan looked at his show-off appearance and curled the corner of her mouth speechlessly. She secretly muttered, "Flower Butterfly!"

However, as if she had sensed something, just as she finished speaking, she saw Shangguan Lan's gaze drift onto her body. She turned her head slightly awkwardly and did not look at him.

Lan Xuehan also knew the Ling Junyu sent by the Holy Snow Country. He was trusted by Beiming Yu and was one of Beiming Yu's few confidants. Moreover, if she did not have the modern knowledge foundation, Lan Xuehan would think that she was not as good as him. Because of his policy of governing the country and settling the country, his intelligence was considered the best in the world!

This time, there was really something to look forward to. To be honest, although she and Shangguan Lan had depended on each other for several years, she had never seen him have any other advantages apart from his good martial arts and glib tongue!

She only knew that although her master did not take him in as a disciple, he had also taught her what she needed to teach him. So, even Lan Xuehan was not sure how deep he was.

The competition began, with four hours as the limit. The two of them used the topic of treating Hong Pingan and expressed their opinions!

This topic was impartial and just right.

In order to prevent the two of them from being disturbed, the two of them were isolated in the side hall. In the Scenic Cultivation Hall, the ministers gathered in twos and threes. Seeing their beaming expressions, Lan Xuehan was 80% sure. They were definitely discussing who would win between Shangguan Lan and Ling Junyu.

Lan Xuehan carefully poked Dongfang Jin and asked in a low voice, "Dongfang Jin, do you think Shangguan Lan will win?"

Dongfang Jin glanced at her lightly and suddenly remembered someone who said they depended on each other. He smiled and said slowly, "Lan Xuehan, I still want to ask you this question. Didn't you and Shangguan Lan rely on each other for a few years? Why don't you know what ability he has?"

As soon as Dongfang Jin finished speaking, the corner of Lan Xuehan's mouth twitched. She really wanted to dig a hole for herself! Dongfang Jin's memory was too good, wasn't it? He actually waited for her here!

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