"Not bad." Leng Xuan nodded, smiled and praised. Then he asked again: "Yurou, you help ask Granny Xiafeng, does she have any news of Long Lingzi, it has been so long, he has no news at all, I am a little worried." Su Yurou nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, Brother Leng Xuan, you wait a while." After speaking, she closed her eyes and began to communicate with Granny Feng. After a while, she opened her eyes and said, "Granny Feng said that she can't contact Grandpa Long Lingzi recently, but there shouldn't be any danger, if something happens to Grandpa Long Lingzi, she will sense it." ”

"Okay." Leng Xuan sighed a little helplessly. I've lost contact with Long Lingzi for so long, and I don't know when I'll be able to see each other again. Shaking his head, he chatted with Su Yurou about other topics.

After sitting for more than an hour, Leng Xuan got up and said goodbye to Su Yurou and walked out of the villa.

After Leng Xuan drove back to the villa, he just parked the car in the manor, got out of the car, and was about to walk towards the villa. Suddenly, his complexion changed, and he felt a powerful aura descend from the sky. He turned his head to see a blue glow in the sky. The light fell straight onto the lawn, and when the light dissipated, a sharp sword appeared. And after the sword landed, a man slowly fell from the sky, and his feet stood lightly on the hilt of the sword.

Leng Xuan raised his eyes and saw that the person who came was an old man with a white beard, with a clear face, but his eyes were bright, exuding a compelling essence, and a white Tang costume made the old man even more unworldly. Leng Xuan frowned and looked at the man, and slowly asked, "Who are you?" ”

"The old man's name is Lan Mingjian." The old man replied. Leng Xuan's heart suddenly moved when he heard this, this person's surname is Lan, is it the same as the Lan family who attacked him last time? He immediately asked, "You claim to be surnamed Lan, could it be that you are a member of the Xiuzhen Lan family?" ”

"Not bad." As soon as Lan Mingjian's words fell, he saw that the door of the villa was pushed open, and Ling Tian walked out of it, obviously he had also sensed that powerful aura just now. He glanced at the old man in front of him, and then asked Leng Xuan, "Who is this person?" ”

Leng Xuan said lightly: "He is from the Lan family. Ling Tian suddenly felt that he knew the affairs of the Lan family in his heart, and looking at Lan Mingjian, he couldn't help asking, "Your Excellency came to me, isn't it for the Lan family?" ”

I saw Lan Mingjian nodded lightly and said: "You can understand it this way, Lan Qianqian is my daughter, Situ Shang is my grandson, you hurt my grandson, how can I do nothing that happened." However, I have already figured out what happened, it is indeed Situ who is not right first, and besides, last time you let the two disciples of our Lan family go and did not take their lives, for which the old man is grateful. I came here today, saying that I was coming out, but I actually wanted to ask for advice. I've been in the capital for so many years, and it's been a long time since I've met other cultivators. I hope to teach you a lesson or two. ”

Leng Xuan frowned, and said: "Old man, what you said about asking for advice is too ridiculous, what strength do we have, and what strength do you have, there is so much difference, what else do you say to ask for advice?" ”

From the momentum exuded from the moment the Lan Ming Sword appeared, Leng Xuan had already felt that the strength of the person in front of him had reached the point of a half-step spiritual silence stage, and this kind of strength was not something he could deal with in the late stage of heartbeat. Although he is not afraid, it will inevitably take a lot of means to fight him. Every time he uses means, he has to make himself suffer a lot, and if it is not necessary, he really doesn't want to do it.