The person who came didn't think of himself as an outsider at all, and just sat down.

The men with him took their seats as if they were the owners of the box.

Lan Feng looked at the person who came, and instantly became angry.

"The surname is Qian, why are you so shameless, who wants you to have a treat, I invite friends here, what does it have to do with you, please take your fox friends and dog friends to get out." ”

The person who came was none other than Qian Le, the grandson of Qian Shan, the master of Xuanhumen.

Qian Le has little ability, no talent, but eats, drinks and has fun, does everything, is a famous gentleman in the White Emperor City, and gets into trouble with a group of fox friends and dog friends all day long.

Because of the relationship between Xuanhumen, no one dares to provoke, even if he suffers a loss, he can only endure it.

Qian Le is used to being arrogant, so naturally no one pays attention to him, even if it is Lan Feng, he dares to tease, nothing more than going home and being scolded.

"Hey, Feng'er, what did you say, what is our relationship, I can't eat with you yet, what's the matter, I found an old white face, I'm afraid that others will know." ”

"You're old, and you still have a daughter, what kind of vision do you have, does Uncle Lan know?"

Lan Fengqi's liver hurt, and he directly spilled the tea.

"Qian Le, you are too much, Mr. Song is my friend, not the messy relationship you said, please be respectful, please take your pig friends and dog friends out, you are not welcome here." ”

Qian Le was splashed with water, furious, and took the case.

"Slut, don't be ashamed of your face, I bring my friends to appreciate your face, that's to give you face, since you don't know how to lift, don't blame me for not being emotional, give me this waste, let him know how good I am. ”

Qian Le stepped forward and grabbed Lan Feng to prevent her from interfering.

Lan Feng saw it in his eyes, and he laughed secretly in his heart.

Although Song Li couldn't beat the cultivators, he was able to deal with Qian Le's group of wastes.

A few followers rushed up, picked up the bench and smashed it.

They are usually used to being domineering in White Emperor City, and no one has ever dared to resist, and naturally they will not take Song Li in their eyes.

Even if he is accidentally killed, there is still the Xuanhu Gate to support.

Qian Le is the only grandson of the door owner Qian Shan, he has been spoiled since he was a child, no matter how big a mistake he makes, at most he will be punished verbally, and even the city lord Lan Xiang can't do anything about him.

At that time, Lan Xiang's son Lan Tian couldn't get used to Qian Le, so he beat him.

Afterwards, Lantian was hung on the beam, and was beaten by Lan Xiang, and he was hung for two days and two nights.

In a word, as long as Qian Shan lives, no one can help Qian Le.

Song Li has just arrived, and he doesn't know the relationship inside.

When he saw a few people coming, he sneered and used his Tai Chi efforts, and in a few moments, he threw all of them out from the third floor.

Qian Le saw it in his eyes, was furious, and did it himself.

Although he has not practiced, he still has kung fu under his hands, and he has made several moves in a row, and he is really not his opponent.

It's a pity that Song Li can only admit that he is unlucky.

Song Li dodged sideways and slapped lightly.

He knew that Qian Le's identity was not simple, and this palm was not forceful, but who knew that Qian Le's feet slipped, and he stumbled, and he actually rolled down from the third floor.

Although he did not fall to his death, one leg was broken, and he wailed incessantly.

Lan Feng saw it in his eyes, and his heart was proud.

"Song Li, well done, this kind of person owes clean up and deserves it. ”

Song Li vaguely felt that something was wrong and walked to the window.

Several yellow-clothed disciples rushed over when they heard the news, picked up Qian Le and left, and several others hurried upstairs, their momentum was quite amazing, and it seemed that they were here to seek revenge.

After a while, the door was kicked open, and a yellow-clothed disciple entered.

"Whoever did it, stand up for me!"

Lan Feng snorted coldly and looked at his disciple.

"I pushed it, what, you want to take me back, come on, I'll see who dares!"

When the yellow-clothed disciple saw Lan Feng, his head was as big as a fight, he was so bold that he didn't dare to bring the city lord's daughter back to Xuanhumen.

Even if he really brought it back, Lan Xiang was in Xuanhumen, and he was making trouble for himself.

The man smiled and looked at Lan Feng.

"It turned out to be Miss Lan, the villain knew about it, so he didn't bother Miss Lan to eat, and he had to trouble Miss Lan when he turned around, and explained to the Blue City Lord in person. ”

Lan Feng smiled with a disdainful expression.

"Got it, you guys can get out. ”

The yellow-clothed disciples glanced at Song Li, and then left in a hurry, even if they were stupid, they knew that this matter was definitely a good thing for Song Li.

When everyone walked away, Lan Feng clapped his hands as if nothing had happened.

"Song Li, let's continue to eat, don't worry about that jumping clown. ”

Song Li returned to his seat and looked at Lan Feng.

"Miss Lan, who was that person just now, I don't even care about you. ”

Lan Feng smiled, disapproving.

"Song Li, it's okay if you call me Lan Feng, it's always a big lady, it sounds weird and awkward, he is the grandson of the master of the Xuanhu Sect, a waste, and he can't practice by nature. ”

When Song Li heard this, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Lan Feng saw that Song Li's expression was different, and smiled faintly.

"Song Li, don't worry, I'll carry this matter, Grandpa Qian won't embarrass me, besides, you didn't kill Qian Le, you just broke your leg, just rest for a few days, with my father and the high priest to protect you, the master of the Qian Sect also has to give face." ”

At this point, we can only take one step, count it as one step.

At the same time, Xuanhumen.

A yellow-clothed disciple barged in all the way, his face full of panic.

"Door master, no, something happened. ”

In the hall, Qian Shan was talking to Lan Xiang, and when he saw his disciple panicking, he immediately looked unhappy and quite dissatisfied.

"What are you doing, the sky can't fall, what's going on. ”

The yellow-clothed disciple knelt on the ground, and when he saw Lan Xiang sitting aside, he didn't dare to raise his head.

"The master of the door, the young master of the door was broken and was resting in the room, we have hired a doctor and are helping him to pick up his bones. ”

When Qian Le heard this, he was furious.

"Who did it, how dare you beat my grandson. ”

Lan Xiang was also surprised, with an expression of disbelief.

Xuanhumen has a very high status in White Emperor City, and there are very few people who don't know Qian Le, usually only he can bully others, and few people can bully him.

A bad premonition came to my heart, could it be Song Li.

The yellow-clothed disciple didn't dare to speak, bowed his head and said nothing.

Qian Shan saw it in his eyes and was quite dissatisfied.

"Why, what dare you not say!"

"Don't dare, when I go back to the master, I heard that Miss Lan did it, and it was she who pushed the young master down the restaurant, causing the young master to break a leg. ”

Lan Feng did it?

Don't say that Lan Xiang doesn't believe it, even Qian Shan doesn't believe it.

Lan Feng is just a woman, she doesn't know kung fu, and she doesn't have enough strength, she can't push Qian Le off the restaurant, there must be something else hidden here.

Qian Shan looked at Lan Xiang and shook his head slightly.

"Blue City Lord, I believe that Ling Ai is innocent, so let's go and take a look at Le'er's injuries first and figure out what is going on. ”

Lan Xiang was also worried about Qian Le's situation, and hurriedly followed.

The two soon arrived at the wing, and Qian Le was losing his temper, constantly beating the yellow-clothed disciple beside him, looking quite irritable.

Qian Shan was obviously displeased when he saw Qian Le.

"Le'er, what are you doing, what kind of system are you doing, go down. ”

When Qian Le saw Qian Shan, his nose was sour, and he cried: "Grandpa, you must avenge me, you are such a grandson as me, I am about to be beaten to death, you must kill him." ”

Qian Shan thought he was talking about Lan Feng, and shook his head again and again.

"Nonsense, your Uncle Lan is here, there is something to say, Lan Feng is just a girl's family, how can she hurt you. ”

When Qian Le heard this, he waved his hand.

"Grandpa, who is talking nonsense, Feng'er is gentle and lovely, how could it be her, it is a man next to her, and a child, Uncle Lan, I don't know if you know this person, this person is going to make you the last one." ”

When Qian Shan heard this, he looked at Lan Xiang.

Lan Xiang frowned slightly, obviously embarrassed.

"Master Qianmen, what Le'er said should be Song Li, he arrived on the first day, and he didn't know Le'er, is there any misunderstanding between the two sides. ”

When Qian Le heard this, he immediately roared.

"Grandpa, what's the misunderstanding, he knows that I am your grandson, and he dares to beat me, obviously he doesn't take you seriously, since he is Uncle Lan's guest, then I will take a step back and break one of his legs as well. ”