"Hypnosis? Idiot, that's just a hallucination caused by fragrant pollen..."Lan Xiyue scolded secretly, she didn't know what was really fake and came over to fool her, thinking that she was also sick and schizophrenic?

"I heard that your mother Yujing is also an elder of the Red Feather Clan, and you have also obtained the true inheritance of the Red Feather Clan, if you doubt my strength..."Lan Hong saw the disdainful expression on Lan Xiyue's face, and also smiled and asked, "If Miss Xiyue is not afraid of hurting herself, just try it with me...".

Lan Xiyue's own mother is indeed Yu Jing, the last elder of the Red Feather Clan, and she did teach her some kung fu skills inherited from the Red Feather Clan, and Yu Jing died under Lan Xiyue's knife because of this.

But on a rainy night three years ago, after she was abolished by Ji Lang, she also became a powerless waste, and of course there was no way to talk about those peerless studies.

"No need, I believe! It's just..."Lan Xiyue's eyes flashed and she smiled, "Young Master Hong, how do you want to cooperate?" ”。

Lan Hong's hand touched Lan Xiyue's shoulder all the way and touched her delicate cheek, "I heard that Miss Xiyue is a well-known beauty in the Lan family, and I have admired her for a long time, but I didn't have a chance to kiss Fang Ze..."

Such explicit teasing and straightforward expressions made Lan Xiyue very disgusting to hear, although she could sell herself for the purpose, but not everyone could afford it, at least Lan Hong definitely didn't have the qualifications.

"I know what you want, and only I can help you, Liu Feng's wreckage can't support you at all. Why don't you leave him and follow me after the deed, I am also the young master of the Lan family, and I am better than his minion? Lan Hong's hand slid down Lan Xiyue's pink neck again.

What he said is not only very practical but also somewhat reasonable, if it weren't for the control of the Ji clan to remove obstacles for her, how could Lan Xiyue deign to marry Liu Feng, this conspiracy is also known to passers-by.

Lan Xiyue took two steps back, and pushed away Lan Hong's hand in disgust, "It's better to wait for Young Master Hong to take Zhang Zhihuan's life, and then talk to me in detail!"

Even if Liu Feng is just a minion, he is also a normal man with good skills and high power, which is much better than him, a cripple with only one hand?

"It's okay, we'll talk about the cooperation later..."Lan Hong didn't mean to force it, but asked with an ambiguous expression and a smile, "You're not interested in knowing, I came to find you today... Why, exactly? ”。

Aside from showing off that he has successfully escaped from a mental hospital, what can this crippled and brain-dead waste do?

Lan Xiyue snorted disdainfully, "Master Liu is coming back soon, if he sees Young Master Hong in my room... There may be a misunderstanding! ”。

His wife is disheveled and pulling and pulling in the room with another man, if he is bumped into by the male host, he will definitely misunderstand, with Liu Feng's character and skills, he may wipe Lan Hong's neck with a knife?

"Many disciples under the Ji clan are dissatisfied with Liu Feng's traitor seeking glory, and some people have already wanted to openly rebel, Liu Feng is busy suppressing them at this time to eliminate dissidents..."Lan Hong smiled proudly, "If he can't come back, he won't disturb our good things!" ”。

Lan Xiyue unconsciously took two steps back, "What good can you do with this waste?" Hurry up and get out of here, or I'll call someone! ”。

"Call someone? Who do you want to call? Lan Hong suddenly stepped forward, put his left hand on Lan Xiyue's pink neck, and smiled again with the ambiguous expression on his face, "I'll call when I get into bed later, I promise to let you scream...".

Lan Xiyue raised her hand and hit her, she was not a delicate and weak little woman, at least she still had the courage to resist in danger, but she felt a little dizzy as soon as she raised her hand.

There was always a fragrance floating in the room, which was the fragrant pollen she specially prepared for Liu Feng to help both fun and sleep, but it is unknown when Lan Hong mixed it with other spices.

Lan Hong supported Lan Xiyue, who was dizzy, and easily hugged her to bed, his purpose here was not to be idle nonsense, or to take advantage of the danger of others to take advantage of this beautiful woman of the Lan family.

"Beauty, now you have to ask me, and I can't make a little errand money from you?" Lan Hong's hand slid down from Lan Xiyue's delicate cheeks and pulled her pajamas, so that the cheap given for nothing was not taken advantage of!

Lan Xiyue opened her eyes weakly, and asked coquettishly, "You... Want to die? ”。

"Huh? Lan Hong didn't hear clearly, stopped and asked, "I'm in a hurry, I'll be soon...".

"You... Soon... It's dead..."Lan Xiyue's soft voice whispered again.

"Huh? What the... Who will die? What did you say? Lan Hong thought that she was delirious under the magical power of 'fragrant pollen', and lowered her head to Lan Xiyue's lips to listen carefully.

Lan Xiyue's hand suddenly grabbed the pillow and stabbed Lan Hong's side of the neck, and Lan Hong snorted and fell on her and didn't move.

Blood dripped down the blade and soon wet a large piece of the sheet, Lan Xiyue pushed Lan Hong away, stood up and tidied up his pajamas and long hair, and smiled disdainfully, "I said: You will die soon, I killed you!" Waste who doesn't understand anything dares to come out and mix...".

If Lan Hong hadn't wanted to take advantage of the beautiful woman because he was lustful and went directly to kill Zhang Zhihuan according to the will of the big boss, there would have been no such murder at all. He despised Lan Xiyue's determination and viciousness too much, thinking that he could get both wealth and wealth, but he didn't expect to die in her hands, and he died so badly!

Lan Xiyue leaned over and pulled out the small and delicate pocket dagger inserted in Lan Hong's neck, and wiped the blood on his collar, this very delicate and easy to hide weapon was a birthday gift from Young Master Lan Zipeng to Lan Xiyue on her eighth birthday, because Lan Zipeng thought that this granddaughter was talented and good-looking, and she would become a great weapon in the future.

Although Lan Xin is only an adopted son, Lan Zipeng's love for Lan Xiyue is also like her own granddaughter, and she is used to being spoiled by glory and wealth, so she has developed this kind of stubborn and self-serving character for her.

"Old man, it would be nice if you were still alive. You will definitely let Lan Tianxing marry me as a young lady, you know that I am the most suitable..."Lan Xiyue was sighing to herself, Lan Hong, who was already dead behind her, suddenly rolled up from the bed, and grabbed her neck with one left hand around Lan Xiyue's head and neck, and her five fingers were slammed together.

Lan Xiyue was startled and wanted to look back again, but her neck was strangled by Lan Hong, and she couldn't turn back.

"I'm dead... You... Funeral! Lan Hong's blood-soaked half of his face showed a very strange smile, "Let's... Go to hell... Again... Accounts! ”。

Lan Xiyue struggled desperately a few times and didn't break free, she could only use the dagger in her hand to poke at Lan Hong's body indiscriminately, wanting him to let go in order to protect herself, who knew that Lan Hong's fingers were getting tighter and tighter, and her fingertips had already cut into the flesh on her neck, if she wanted to live, she had to cut off that left arm.

But the dagger she was holding in her hand was too small to stab someone in the right place unless it was a sneak attack and she had to stab at the vital point, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to cut off someone's entire arm. And Lan Hong knew that it must be a dead end, and he wanted to pull her to be a funeral companion on his back, and it was impossible to give up after being stabbed a few times?

"Willow Wind... Save... Save me... Help..."Lan Xiyue could hardly hear her own shouts, she just instinctively wanted to ask for help, and except for Liu Feng, the person who really loved her, no one would take the risk of meddlers to save her.

"Brother Feng, it's really too late to go over again... She's like... It looks like I'm really about to be strangled! Luan Ming saw from the surveillance screen that Lan Xiyue's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, so he had to remind him loudly, "Brother Feng, you... Or go over and save people, save them first...".

Liu Feng only stood up and walked out at this time, and sighed when he went out, "If you don't give her a life and death lesson, she can only fall deeper and deeper...".