C65 Questioned

Liu Taichong smiled and said: "Commander Wang is especially concerned about every single one of Second Miss's actions. If Second Miss is interested in any person, as long as they are a man, he would become more nervous. Other than this, it's quite easy to get along with them as much as you can ?"

"Simply put, you are wary of any man who might approach the Second Miss, thinking that you can obtain the heart of beauties just like this?" Yang Fan laughed and shook his head, then said: "He sure is feeling inferior."

Liu Taichong was startled, he realized that when the word "inferiority" was used on Wang Zexiu, who was considered outstanding, it should not have been touched, but after hearing what Yang Fan said, it seemed like he was chewing on roots, it had a unique charm.

Wasn't this the feeling of inferiority? If it wasn't for the fact that she was not confident enough in herself, how would she care about all the men that Second Miss paid attention to and came into contact with?

And it was at this time that, under Liu Taichong's lead, a group of people had already arrived in front of two three meter tall thick wooden doors. There were four people standing outside the doors, and right now, their eyes were sweeping over with suspicion.

"Old Liu, didn't Duke Xing Yuan tell you to stand guard outside? Why did you bring someone here?" A crane haired old man said with a frown.

The other elegant middle-aged man cupped his hands and asked Lin Shuhao: "Sect Leader Lin, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Hong."

Lin Shuhao recognised this middle-aged man, he was Duke Xing Yuan's trusted aide. When he first saw Duke Xing Yuan, this middle-aged man was standing behind him.

He returned the courtesy and then endured the guilt in his voice, "I heard that Third Young Master had a problem opening the gates of heaven. We came here to see if we can help."

At this time, Liu Taichong nodded his head, and said to the crane haired old man: "Indeed, Sect Leader Lin believes that Third Young Master is safe, and volunteered himself, wanting to use a Nine Mystical Needles for Transferring Lifespan, and did not hesitate to expend his own life, to help Third Young Master pass through this difficult time. Because the situation is urgent, and there wasn't enough time to spread the news, I directly brought them in."

When Lin Shuhao heard the words "volunteered", he felt extremely bitter in his heart.

"Oh?" The four people outside looked at Lin Shuhao with a different expression, and each of them carried a certain degree of suspicion.

A skinny old man with long narrow eyes snorted and retorted: "This is ridiculous. This old man has never heard of any Nine Mystical Needles for Transferring Lifespan in his life and even needs to use it to expend his life force. Manager Liu, you're also an old man in the Duke's Mansion, why would you listen to such preposterous words?"

Liu Taichong's face darkened, he looked at the other party indifferently: "You and I know Third Young Master's situation very well, regardless of whether it's true or false, any hope is better than nothing. three general principles, what do you say?"

"Humph!" The skinny old man snorted, his sharp eyes landing on Lin Shuhao's face.

The Mr. Hong nodded his head and said: "If that's the case, I will pass along the message inside."

After he finished, he lightly knocked on the door, and opened the door a crack that only one person could pass through, entering the room.

At this moment, Lin Shuhao was holding onto his last bit of luck. If Duke Xing Yuan did not believe in the so-called Nine Mystical Needles for Transferring Lifespan and directly refused to let them in, then everything would be fine.

In comparison, Yang Fan was quite relaxed. His gaze swept across the four of them, in his eyes, other than the three general principles s that were fighting with Liu Taichong, the other three were in completely different levels of cultivation, and their cultivations were even higher. However, they were still unable to compare to the old flower farmer he met the day before.

old flower farmer thought that she had hidden it well, but she did not know that in Yang Fan's eyes, she could not hide his cultivation.