1814. Beauty 6
Leng Xuan waved his hand and said, "No need." Lan Yiren's face suddenly turned happy, although her expression was hidden quickly, she was still caught by Leng Xuan, only to hear her stand up and say, "In that case, then I have to retire." ”
Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, you can go." Speaking of this, he changed his words and said, "By the way, can that Young Master Lian pay you the money just now?" Lan Yiren bowed his head lightly and said, "It's already given, Young Master Leng, goodbye." With that, she took a stride towards the side door of the hall, apparently heading backstage. After Lan Yiren left, Leng Xuan moved his seat, sat down where Lan Yiren had sat just now, patted Hu Feng, who was a little unconscious, and said, "Brother Hu, you drank too much, I'll send you back." How about it?" I saw Hu Feng burp, waved his hand and said, "You don't need to send it, I brought my men over, and they will take me back." Brother, then my brother won't accompany you much today, and I'll ask you out to play next time I'm free. Leng Xuan nodded, and then waved his hand to call the two men in suits who were standing not far away, and asked them to help Hu Feng go back.
After Hu Feng left, Leng Xuan exhaled and leaned back on the sofa. When his back touched the back of the sofa, his face changed slightly, and then he quickly stood up and touched the back of the sofa with his hand, only to see that the cotton backrest was already wet. He dipped his hand on it, then put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, and suddenly a salty smell came. He frowned, this thing seemed to be the sweat of a human body. But it was only Lan Yiren who was sitting here just now, how could she sweat so much? Thinking of this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but ponder. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Lan Yiren had drunk so much wine with Hu Feng before, but he was not drunk at all, to be honest, he was quite suspicious. People like Hu Feng, people who spend almost every day at the wine table, the amount of alcohol is not comparable to ordinary people. As for the girl from Lan Yiren, it can be seen from her actions when she drinks that she doesn't drink very often.
Although some people have a certain resistance to alcohol because of physical factors, it is impossible to drink so much and there is no change at all. Moreover, from so much sweat on the sofa, Leng Xuan could only draw one conclusion. That is, Lan Yi converted all the alcohol into sweat and excreted it from her body, so she didn't feel drunk. This method Leng Xuan can easily do, but he is a cultivator, so it is naturally simple to do this. As far as he knew, if he was a person in the world, he could barely do this unless he had cultivated his internal strength to the extreme. But looking at the appearance of the Lan Yi person, it is obviously not like a person with such profound martial arts attainments.
Then, there is only one possibility. Lan Yi may also be a cultivator. Only in this way can the doubts in Leng Xuan's heart be explained. However, Leng Xuan didn't understand a little, if Lan Yiren was really a cultivator, then why did she still come to such a place to show her face and earn money. Isn't it easy for cultivators to get money? Thinking of this, Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but rise with a trace of curiosity. He stood up and walked straight out of the casino. Once outside, he found a dark corner, then walked over and hid his figure inside.