"Poof...... I, I have worked hard to run the Lan family for more than ten years, all my youth and all the time, which one is not dedicated to the Lan family? Do you really want to share with me today for this junior? You tell me, is it that I, the housewife, are not even qualified to teach the younger generation, if so...... Then I am willing to be punished. Xu Gui's inner consciousness was almost scattered by this scepter, his back hurt, his heart was dripping blood, his fingers were tightly clamped on the armrest, his bloodshot eyes were frightened, and he stiffened his bones and confronted Lan He.

She also has her pride, she was once a popular figure in the capital, but now she kneels at Lanhe's feet and bows her head.

"Who gave you the courage to let you and your elders do it!" Lan He turned around, his hand raised high, his aura gathered, and he slapped Lan Wujiang in the air.

"Smack."

Half of Lan Wujiang's face quickly swollen, she hung her head, snorted a mouthful of blood on the ground, and suddenly laughed, saying word by word, "If you want to add to the crime, why bother?"

Lan Wujiang raised his head and looked at Lan Xiaowu, who was wrapped in aura in mid-air, his eyes were dry.

Lan Qing in the past, Lan Xiaowu today.

How similar? How sad is it?

She is really an unlucky person, and no one who loves her will die well.

Lan Wujiang staggered to his feet, a mysterious force of suppression seemed to be about to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

She vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"When did I get you up?" Lan He never thought that Lan Wujiang's bones were so stubborn and hard.

It's like stubbornness!

"You're going to get me on my knees too?" Lan Wujiang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and his scarlet eyes rose with malice.

"Get on your knees!" A scold, the sound is dust everywhere!

Destructive spiritual power, overwhelming coercion!

Cun Fangxuan, who pretended to be gorgeous, was shocked, and before she could make a move, Lan Wujiang's leg bones were broken alive, and the whole person fell to the ground, her black eyes were filled with blood, and the different colors robbed her reason in her pupils, her angina was like numbness, her fingers were clasped to the ground, and the coercion brought by spiritual power pressed down her spine fiercely, forcing her to submit.

"If I don't teach you well today, how will you gain a foothold in this capital in the future! Wujiang, you go out to see what kind of place this capital is, this thousands of miles of prosperity! It is a cemetery that eats people and does not spit out bones, and it is the most tolerant of strange talents! If the Lan family wants to last a long time, how can they allow you to mess around!"

The blood in Lan Wujiang's throat swelled, and he let out a low roar.

In her eyes at the moment, Ranhe is tantamount to an accomplice.

Lan He looked at Lan Wujiang, and the hand holding the scepter pinched and pinched, but in the end he couldn't get down.

Lan Wujiang curled up in pain, and the meridians in his body precipitated from bright red to dark red, and some of them were even dyed black.

Expand a little bit.

A devastating catastrophe.

This is...... Divine Spell!

Feng Zhaocha opened his eyes, his aura surged, and he snorted, the degree of injury was not inferior to Lan Wujiang.

"Lan Wujiang, don't fall into the devil. You lead all the evil qi into the old dantian, and I will protect you thoroughly. ”

Feng Zhao and Lan Wujiang are one, and they will empathize after waking up, and at this time, his heart is throbbing for a while, and he can think of the pain that Lan Wujiang has endured.

He thought that Lan Wujiang would be more comfortable in the Lan family...... Now it seems that he was wrong.

Feng Zhao's eyes had a little more killing intent, his jade palm clenched, and the power dispersed from his body.

The Lan family does not protect Lan Wujiang, he will protect it.

Feng Zhao stood on the barren land of Zhihai, his white clothes flew up, his jade palm flipped over, and a white lotus rose from his open palm, and thousands of silk threads gushed out from the lotus stamens, one by one falling into the meridians of Lan Wujiang.

The white threads turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally strangely turned into transparent beads of evil qi that grew out of the stamens.

The sky is full of clouds, and the sea is like stars in the sky.

Feng Zhao pursed his lips, pumped his strength fiercely, and sent it into the white lotus.

The white lotus slammed and expanded, and the white silk thread turned into brilliant gold.

Lan Wujiang's neck was raised, and his weak body tore a crack in the space under Lan He's control.

She didn't believe it!