"The guards that Jin Xiang accompanied him had been cured by the people of Qiu Mansion. Could it be that Jin Xiang would have to hit these two people with hundreds of sticks?" Old Master Qiu stroked the pear wood crutch in his hand and knocked on the ground. He was in a good mood and even his usual triangular eyes were a little bigger. He took the wine pot handed over by the servant, drank a few mouthfuls of sauce, and felt the fragrance was full of fragrance and his stomach was warm.

"Do you think there are only a few guards in the true form?" Lan Hejin raised his eyebrows, smiled coldly, and his clothes were swung, and his infinite beauty was shivering. He held Ning Fan's chin with his right hand, and the branches of his smile trembled. "Come on, Xiao Fanfan, tell them that we still have in the forest..."

"One hundred elite soldiers in the forest will naturally be wiped out!" Qiu Wu threw down Wei Ge, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, gave him a disdainful look, walked to Old Master Qiu, and called out "Grandpa" quite respectfully.

Lan Hejin paused his hands, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and suddenly jumped from the chair, "Are you saying you wiped out the elite soldiers of the true nature?" Lan Hejin's voice almost roared, but this was indeed a bit more beautiful than any wonderful movement in the ears of Old Master Qiu and Qiu Wu.

Seeing the two of them smug smiles and the Qiu family's servants gradually surrounding the restaurant, Lan Hejin's legs became weak and he suddenly fell to the ground. He was frightened like a weak little rabbit. He looked around and shrank, "Ning Fan, Ning Fan, what should we do? Woo..." Lan Hejin covered his face and kept hiking into Ning Fan's arms.

Wei Ge, who was so scared by Lan Hejin's aura that he knelt down to beg for mercy, saw Lan Hejin's appearance as a wrecked dog, stood up from the ground and walked to Lan Hejin step by step, and threw it down with a slap. "Stupid bitch, you dare to scare me!"

Lan Hejin's eyes flashed slightly, pretending to lower his head and avoid Wei Ge's slap. Wei Ge was already trying hard, but when he saw that Lan Hejin was avoiding, he could not stop at all. He directly swept the teapot with a gust of palm wind. He was so hot that he screamed, calling Lan Hejin a "bitter".

"Papapapapapapapa" Three slaps swept across the air, and three red slaps were directly printed on Wei Ge's face, which made blood leak from the corners of his mouth. It can be seen how much internal force Lan and Jin used.

"You should be glad that I was in a good mood today, otherwise it would be not as simple as three slaps!" Lan Hejin glanced at Wei Ge, turned around and looked at Old Master Qiu, and smiled, "Old Master Qiu, are you satisfied with Jin's performance just now?"

"Hmph! You kid are knowledgeable. Now you kneel down and beg for mercy. I can still save your life and let you marry Wu'er as a concubine!" Old Master Qiu narrowed his eyes, narrowing his dim but shrewd eyes, as proud as a sea swallow flying in the night sky, making Lan and Jin laugh secretly, being Qiu Wu's concubine? She even disliked his younger generation!

"It's not good for you to be so partial. How sad Qiuwen should be!" Lan and Jin opened the white silk fan and stroked the cold steel fan bone inside, smiling evilly. The relationship between the Qiu family seemed to be very interesting. Qiuhong cares about Qiuxin, and Lao Yuqi cares about Qiuwu and Qiusi. Qiuwen seems to be an unpopular child... Lan and Jin's eyes rolled, and their curiosity drove them to understand this matter.

"Hmph! Qiu Wen is not good at that. I am already forgiven him for not daring to leave the Qiu family!" Old Master Qiu hummed, obviously with all kinds of resentment towards Qiu Wen. In anger, he coughed a few times and was slapped by Qiu Wu a few times before he calmed down. He breathed heavily, stroked Qiu Wu's back of his hand, and said, "Luckily my grandfather has you!"

"Wu'er must live up to her grandfather's high expectations!" Qiu Wu bowed and said, his voice was thick and had a bit of the style of the head of the family, which made Old Master Qiu nod frequently with satisfaction.

"Yo! It's really touching!" Lan Hejin wiped his tears, looking moved with tears flowing, but there was a sarcastic smile on his lips: If Mr. Qiu knew the truth of the matter, I wonder if he would faint from anger... The more Lan Hejin thought about it, the more interesting it became. In the end, he actually chuckled, which made Mr. Qiu frown.

"It's almost dead! Jin Xiang is really open-minded!" Old Master Qiu said, waved his hand, signaling the Qiu family's servants to take action, and step forward to capture Lan and Jin.

"Don't Mr. Qiu know that he is both civil and military?" Lan Hejin opened the white silk fan in his hand with a "pop", threw a charming look at Mr. Qiu, but then flashed. The Xubu Phantom swept through the servants, and then the sound of blood spurting out. All the servants' neck arteries were cut off, and blood was sizzling out, like a blood-red fruit wine fountain, but there was a little more fresh and fishy smell.

Lan Hejin sniffed the familiar smell in the air, and his blood was boiling in an instant. It took too long for a killer to kill, and the killer's nerves were ready to move... Lan Hejin shook his head and smiled bitterly, very helpless about his own occupational disease that had been imprinted into his soul.

"Jin Xiang, Old Master Qiu's face is green. It's not good for us to bully an old man like this!" Ning Fan looked up at Old Master Qiu with an ugly face, and spoke worriedly. His gentle voice was glutinous and very nice. But the pretending to worry made Old Master Qiu even more angry. After a cough, he actually coughed continuously. Qiu Wu next to him quickly handed over a handkerchief, but Old Master Qiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking old.

Lan Hejin laughed and wanted to drink a sip of water, but found that the teapot and teacup were broken in the battle just now, and he couldn't help but feel angry. When he saw Wei Ge sitting on the ground, who had not yet come back to his senses from the three slaps, Lan Hejin couldn't hold back his fire. Just as he was about to slap again, Wei Ge was kicked away by Ning Fan.

"I'm not leaving yet and seeing the old man. If something happens, you can't do the position of the head of the family!" Ning Fan shouted, and he disappeared from his usual slouching appearance, calm and restrained, and decisive behavior. He will definitely be a talent for a general in the future! Lan Hejin looked at Ning Fan who was getting darker and dark, and couldn't help but admire him in his heart. He thought that his elm-head would not agree with his own style, but he didn't expect that he would learn quickly and well...
Chapter completed!