Mire (7)

"Turn around and let me see." Lan He walked slowly, and the skirt tail sewn by the purple shark scales swept across the ground, Ling Ling was gloomy.

Lan Wujiang lowered his head and smiled sarcastically at Xu Gui's soles covered with Dongzhu.

You don't want me to stay, you want my mother's life.

I'm not as good as you would like.

I will avenge my mother, fourteen years ago, fourteen years later, I will not let go of any of them, the mother of the Lanfu Mansion, with the mission of the bones, never forget!

Wan Er, Lan Wujiang turned around, the haze on his face was all gone, the tears were not dry, looking at Lan He's lips trembling, his eyes were clear and clear, and he said firmly, "No, the descendants of Lan Wujiang, I will meet the grandfather of the Lan family today, and I hope that the grandfather will accept it." ”

She didn't hold Lan Ling's outstretched hand, and stood up by herself.

The Lan family doesn't have a kneeling lady, but she doesn't need to be helped by others, just because she is Lan Wujiang.

After tasting the darkness of suffering, the bones will burn!

"Lan Wujiang, good name. Boundless, when thousands of miles are vast, ascending to the sky, and reaching the nine skies, you remember, you have to bear these two words. There was a rare hint of tenderness in Ranhe's eyebrows, and she muttered, her broad palms clenched on the scepter.

"Wenxi, take Miss down to rest, isn't Qinghuan Building still empty, pack up and come out to live for Miss, grandpa, this girl is Qing'er's child, just now the concubine was afraid of outsiders pretending, so there was some misunderstanding with her." Xu Gui was also smiling like a flower at this time, looking like a noblewoman.

"Qinghuanlou is Qing'er's former residence, so it's good to let this girl live in." Lan He looked at Lan Wujiang's slap-sized face and sighed slightly.

Feng Shui takes turns, and in the blink of an eye, Qing'er has passed away, and this girl is her last concern.

"Qinghuanlou is like spring in all seasons, surrounded by thousand-year-old peach wood, glazed windows, with 300 pavilions, and the spiritual pond is warm and nourishing, which is an auspicious place for spiritual energy. I once heard that Aunt Qing was a seventh-order out-of-body before the dantian was destroyed, and my aunt was only seventeen that year, cousin, you don't want to disappoint your grandfather. Lan Jun'er, who had been standing in the corner, was gentle and graceful, with a delicate face and a bright smile, but the evil in her eyes was dissolved for seven points, and there were still three points left like a knife and a halberd.

Wen Xi Yang Liu's waist swayed slightly, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, and he flattered, "Miss Biao, come with the slave maid, tomorrow Grandpa will have to take you to the family tree to put your name on the family, and Mrs. Lan's grandfather will settle down." ”

Lan Wujiang tugged at the corners of his lips, the pain in his arm reminded his mother of the fact that he had left, and no one in the room was injured except for her and Lan Qing.

The ability of the Jin Dan Stage, the white bones are red meat, and the injury is restored in an instant.

There is a world of difference between the treatment of the strong and the weak.

The last bit of luck in Lan Wujiang's heart was annihilated.

Give her a year, and she will step on the white bones of the people who have hurt her and stand on the top of the Southern Zhou.

Lan family, Qingfeng Road.

The bamboo forests on both sides were swaying, and the sound of delicate laughter came from Qinghuanlou, Wen Xi suddenly paused, and his eyelids jumped fiercely.

She returned to normal, turned around and handed the key to Lan Wujiang.

"Miss Table, there is a ban in front, those who are out of the body and above can enter and exit freely, and the children of the Lan family can enter with blood, this key can open all the rooms of Qinghuan Building, there are more than 100 maids for you to use, and the slaves and maids will retire." Wen Xi helped Lan Wujiang to the edge of the blue enchantment, and disappeared into the path faintly, and the bamboo leaves behind her flew obliquely, strange and pervasive.

Lan Wujiang pursed his lips, stained some of the blood from his shoulder on his fingertips, and the moment he touched it gently, the seemingly transparent air spread out like water waves.

As soon as my heart warmed, I only stepped into this Qinghuan Building for half a step, and I couldn't move my feet.

"Daring! How dare you set foot on Miss Ben's territory!" A layer of fire came with sand and dust, Lan Wujiang froze, the wind carried the flames past Lan Wujiang's ears, and the smell of burnt clothes blocked his breathing.

She raised her hand, and Qinghuanlou's evil qi was mobilized with Lan Wujiang, using her body as a medium to borrow things to fight things.

"Boom." White smoke and sparks fly.

Lan Wujiang Dantian quickly felt the evil qi again, and suddenly lost it, and the burning feeling of the dantian lingered.

The crisp and soft sound was full of violentness, and the fire blade fell to the ground, and the weak prohibition that had been maintained for fourteen years was broken into pieces at this moment.

I don't see it, but I hear it.

Lan Wujiang's throat tightened, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Who are you?" A young girl in purple appeared in Lan Wujiang's sight in a golden sedan chair, she was full of luxury, Danfeng's eyes were raised, arrogant and coquettish, and the ironclad guards were in all directions, like the enchanting stamen of the overlord flower.