"Grandpa......" Lan Fang looked up after covering her face and looked at Lan He in disbelief.

Lan Jun'er quietly moved herself and Lan Fang's position two steps away, and secretly cursed in her heart.

"Get out, I don't want to see you." As soon as she saw Lan Fang now, she remembered what she had done in the dungeon.

There is nowhere to put this anger, but to gasp and vent.

Lan Junlin stepped forward and looked at Lan He nervously, "Mother......"

Lan He's bloodshot eyes looked at Lan Wujiang through the crowd.

Lan Wujiang still stood in the corner with a blank face, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Lan He asked himself, if he was dug up his dantian, could he still be so calm and unfazed?

Either it is to restrain the minions and prepare to kill with one blow, or it is the ultimate obedience, which is really softened by someone.

She's a granddaughter......

Ranhe slowly closed his eyes and exhaled heavily.

"Order, from today onwards, Lan Fang will think about it for three months behind closed doors, punish him for three years, and cut off all his cultivation resources for three years."

Lan Junlin looked at Lan He in confusion, his lips squirmed slightly, and before he could speak, Lan Fang fell to his knees with a thud.

"Grandpa...... I wonder what my grandson did wrong?" Lan Fang's whole body trembled, and her face was as white as paper.

It's just a matter of thinking about it behind closed doors, but if she loses her cultivation resources for three years, her life will be ruined!

Lan He snorted coldly, his eyes opened like knives, staring at Lan Fang's weak heart, "You know it in your own heart, come here, send Miss Fang out, without my summons, you can't enter Mingyao Hall again." ”

"Also, from now on, Wujiang and Ling'er have the same level of food and clothing, and the resources of the Lan family are at her disposal."

Lan He looked at Lan Wujiang with cloudy eyes, Lan Wujiang smiled faintly, not knowing whether it was joy or sadness, which made her heart more and more unremarkable.

Maybe by doing this, you can compensate for one or two, so as not to grow up and become an enemy of the Lan family in the future.

If she was going to be an enemy, she would have to break her wings.

Lan He's expression became cold, but Xu Gui knelt in front of Lan He in great pain.

"Please also ask my mother to think twice, Ling'er is the daughter of the Lan family, although Wujiang is also a descendant, but after all, it is not from King's Landing, and in order to compensate Wujiang, you have already given the Danxia Sect quota to Wujiang, if you really let Wujiang and Ling'er sit on an equal footing......"

She bit her lip and slowly lowered her head, her fingers curled up, hatred in her heart. Lanling was her only hope, and she would never allow Lan Wujiang to snatch her daughter's place.

Lan Qing pressed her all the way when she was alive, could it be that she was dead, and let her daughter step on their mother and daughter? It's a dream.

After Lan Xuanyi heard the news that the Danxia Sect quota had been given to Lan Wujiang, the whole person almost couldn't stand on his feet.

Obviously, my father promised to ask my grandfather to give him this quota at the end of this year, but now it is in the hands of Lan Wujiang!

Why?!

The eyes of the children of the Lan family in the house all converged on Lan Wujiang.

Lan Wujiang walked forward generously, saluted Lan He Yingying, and hooked his lips decently, "Thank you for your grace." ”

Lan He's gaze wandered around Lan Wujiang a few times, and finally nodded, waving his hand at Xu Gui, "Let's all step aside, this matter is decided, don't discuss, I'm tired." ”

Chuan Yan brought tea to Lan He to rinse his mouth, put down the bed curtain, and the people in the house were no longer reconciled, so they could only retreat.

Lan Jun'er's face was ugly, and her fingers were tightly cuffed into fists.

She stared at Lan Wujiang's back, and the soft flesh in her mouth was bitten out of blood.