Chapter 11: The Five Masters of the Lan Family (2)

Lan Zhenyu's attitude and answer seemed to be expected by Lan Ling, and she smiled, "Could it be that Uncle Zhenyu is still afraid of those people in the Situ family?"

"Bullshit!"

Lan Zhenyu suddenly burst into flames when he heard this, and threw the unfinished wine jug in his hand to the side, smashing it into pieces.

He bared his teeth and looked at Lan Ling and the three of them angrily, Yang Yanfeng felt the majestic anger on the former's body, and couldn't help frowning, and Lan Duanfeng took a few steps back with some fear.

Lan Ling was the only one, facing the other party's burst of cheers mixed with some internal force, standing still in place, and even her, she still had a "polite" smile on her face.

Lan Ling and Lan Duanfeng looked at each other for a long time, the whole room was filled with a heavy atmosphere, Yang Yanfeng swallowed his saliva, it seemed that a storm was coming.

Unexpectedly, Lan Zhenyu actually laughed out loud without warning,

"Hahahaha, girl, your brain is as good as your father, but your uncle and I are not stupid, it is useless to use the agitation method on me!"

With that, Lan Zhenyu sat back in his seat.

He yelled to the side, "Bring the wine!"

The house slave who was standing on the side and was in charge of serving him walked up tremblingly, presented the wine on the square plate, and saw Lan Zhenyu pick up the wine, the house slave quickly walked away and stepped aside, as if fleeing for his life.

Blue earthquake rain, thundershowers, while being famous, it is also notorious, and its reputation is because of its high martial arts, and its notoriety is naturally because of its fiery temper, so whether it is an enemy or one's own people, for this double-edged sword, it is basically avoided.

Lan Zhenyu, who drank wine, seemed to have reached the peak of bliss, his face was full of greed and satisfaction, which showed the weight of his alcohol addiction, and felt the decadent aura emanating from the former, Yang Yanfeng couldn't help but think of a character in the Three Kingdomsβ€”β€”β€”β€” Zhang Fei.

The same fiery temper, the same drunkenness, and finally died at the hands of his subordinates, but Zhang Fei is a very righteous character, and he is basically obedient to his eldest brother, but I don't know if this Lan Zhenyu and Lan Haotian are also such a solid brotherhood.

Lan Zhenyu enjoyed the mellow wine by herself, and no longer paid attention to Lan Ling, as if she didn't exist.

Lan Ling spread his hands, since Uncle Zhenyu was voluntarily looked down upon, then I have nothing to say. ”

Lan Zhenyu didn't answer, and Yang Yanfeng was a little puzzled by Lan Ling's behavior, since the provocation method failed, it might be counterproductive to continue to provoke him like this.

"Although Uncle Zhenyu is indeed an important combat force, he is not an indispensable figure, after all, he lost in the hands of a woman from the Situ family back then, I don't know if Situ Miao didn't see Uncle Zhenyu in this decisive battle, in what form would he mock you?"

"Sister, are you crazy!?" Lan Duanfeng hurriedly interrupted Lan Ling when she didn't continue, and then lowered his voice,

"Situ Miao's three words are taboo in front of Lan Zhenyu, if this guy is forced to hurry, he will go crazy and maybe kill all three of us!"

And as Lan Duanfeng said, as soon as Situ Miao's three words came out, Lan Zhenyu's pupils suddenly widened to the extreme, he was not as irritable as before, but gently put down the wine glass in his hand and slowly stood up.

It's not that he is not angry, but his anger is too extreme, as the so-called extreme must be reversed, excessive anger made him very quiet, several times the previous anger mixed with killing intent rose from behind Lan Zhenyu, and in the blink of an eye, the entire room was enveloped.

The powerful aura oppressed Lan Duan Feng a little breathlessly, as for the house slave who was in charge of serving wine, he was even more frightened, and sat on the ground with his butt unable to move.

Yang Yanfeng felt that Lan Zhenyu's aura locked on them, and it was at this moment that he spied on the strength of this drunkard's seriousness β€”β€”β€”β€” 1350, not to mention Lan Ling's strength that had just broken a thousand, even Lan Yiling, who had seen it before, was not as good as him.

Yang Yanfeng clearly realized that once they fought, except for Lan Ling, neither he nor Lan Duanfeng could pass Lan Zhenyu's three moves, and at this time, every nerve in his body was already tense, ready to use Youji's transfer skills to protect the three of them at the last moment.

Lan Zhenyu's eyes were cold, and he said lightly, "Girl, do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"

"Of course I believe that Uncle Shower would dare to kill me, and I am no match for you. Lan Ling continued, "However, you won't kill me. β€œ

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because you still have to save your strength to find Ouyang Miao for revenge, winning against me won't prove anything. β€œ

Lan Zhenyu paused, "You said an answer that satisfies me. With that, he waved his big hand, "Let's go!"

Yang Yanfeng was a little dazed, he was actually okay like this? He thought he was going to start fighting just now, and there was no room for relaxation. Turning his gaze to Lan Ling's body, he saw that she was still relaxed, and it seemed that everything was under control.

Lan Ling hugged his fists, "Tomorrow at noon, I hope Uncle Zhenyu will go to the appointment on time." ”

Lan Zhenyu didn't answer, which meant that he acquiesced, Lan Ling took Yang Yanfeng and Lan Duanfeng out of this room full of alcohol, and was able to convince such a hot person, and his face did not change during the whole process, such concentration, it was hard to imagine that a woman in her early twenties could do it, Yang Yanfeng's heart couldn't help but have a little respect for Lan Ling.

After the three of them left, Lan Zhenyu almost gritted his teeth and spit out three words, it was Ouyang Miao.

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Lan Zhenyu became famous at a young age, and when he was nearly thirty years old, he made a name for himself in Yushui City, and he was also proud of his bravery.

Until there was an Ouyang Miao in the Situ family. Although this person is a daughter, he has shown an amazing talent in martial arts since he was a child, and he is a rare genius in the Situ family in a hundred years, he is only over twenty years old, and his strength value has already exceeded 1,000.

So much so that today's Lan Ling is known as the second Situ Miao.

By chance, Situ Miao and Lan Zhenyu had a duel, although Lan Zhenyu's strength was higher, but the result was unexpected, he lost to Situ Miao because of the light enemy.

Losing to the junior, this battle couldn't help but greatly weaken Lan Zhenyu's reputation and became a shame for his life, since then, Lan Zhenyu's arrogance has plummeted, and he soaks himself in the wine cellar all day long.

Everyone thinks that this Lan Zhenyu is over, and the road of martial arts has come to an end, but no one knows that the decadence of life does not mean that the martial arts are wasted, and now that a few years have passed, Lan Zhenyu's strength has become stronger.

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to take revenge on Ouyang Miao, not to prove it to the world, but to prove it to himself.