After Jiang Twelve's words were finished, Lan Ruo glanced out the window from the side, and the sadness in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"The Lan Family Wine House, in the earliest years, was called the Lan Family Inn. It was founded by my ancestor Shanglan Zhanye. The original purpose was to drive a nail in the Tibetan area. Naturally, this move was supported by more forces in the interior. It's just that for thousands of years, the intertwined roots of forces, the changes in the current situation, the Lan family wine house has long since ceased to belong to my Lan family, and we have been forgotten... Except for the contract on the land, nothing is about us. This year, there is only one villa left... So.... ”

"That's why you defy the law and let it go." looked at Lan Ruojiang and said.

"Yes! Even if there is an heir left behind who is Nadu three thousand. My Lan family also has the strength to survive. Only when someone is alive and there is incense can there be hope. Lan Ruo's words, Jiang Twelve couldn't deny it.

That's how cruel it is. In this society where opportunities have been exhausted for predecessors, you are not outstanding and have no background, and if you want to get ahead, you naturally have to borrow strength.

"You're really hard, you can stay with me in the future. Remember, stay close. But don't worry, I won't do anything to you. ”

"I understand this." Nodding at Jiang Txi. Lan Ruo was very respectful. Although I don't know what Jiang Twelve is going to do. But Du Sanqian died. One, she doesn't have to bend to meet her. Second, she can suppress the other party's business economy in time.

Last night, the smoke had already begun. It's just that these don't have any feelings for cultivators like Jiang Twelve. I don't care. I'm afraid that only Du Sanqian, a king who was born as a businessman, has this kind of habit...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Twelve had already taken Lan Ruo to the Lan Family Wine House.

"Hello Miss Lan. Hello sir. The people of the Lan Family Wine House greeted the two very politely when they saw them.

Lan Ruo, who entered the door, didn't know what to think, his arm straddled Jiang Twelve's arm directly, and he leaned over and walked, not to mention being more intimate. This scene also made people who knew her look sideways.

Lan Ruo, the eldest lady of the Lan family, is the lonely orchid of the high mountain, the sun is coming out of the ground?!

"Rong Lanju." Looking at the foreman, Jiang Twelve said.

"Okay, Miss Lan, please come with me. Mr. please~" The attitude was very polite, and the foreman took Jiang Twelve directly to Ronglanju. After entering the house and closing the door, Lan Ruo put down Jiang Twelve's arm and asked with a chuckle.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm doing this, is it right?"

"That's it." Nodding at Lan Ruo, Jiang Twelve was very satisfied.

What he Jiang Twelve wants now is an image of bohemianism. What you want is to take the initiative to expose your flaws to them. Rebellious by nature, it's the demons....

When five o'clock came, there was a light knock on the door, Jiang Twelve did not answer, and the door was directly pushed open.

"Brother Jiang came early." As soon as he entered the door, he naturally spoke to the Venerable Yunguang. It's just that he is pushing a wheelchair in his hand, and there is a dry old man sleeping soundly on it, and there is a woolen blanket on his lap.

"Not in time for you." Holding Lan Ruo around her waist, Jiang Twelve leaned over and touched her nose, kissed her on the face again, and whispered a few words in her ear. Only then did he slowly get up from the couch.

When he came to the table, Jiang Twelve didn't pour any tea. Erlang's legs were cocked, and he sneered at the Venerable Yunguang who looked like Swen was dressed as a lama.

"What's wrong, I'm afraid your grandfather will move your godfather out?"

"Boy, you'd better keep your mouth clean!!" Jiang Twelve's words made the Venerable Yunguang's face change, and he hurriedly spoke out to stop it!

If it weren't for Jiang Twelve's call to him, he was afraid that he wouldn't have had a chance to push this old man out. If the performance is good, Bai Sang Town's punishment may be reduced a lot.

"Hey... Children should be so angry. The sleeping old man suddenly opened his eyes, yawned and said. For Jiang Twelve's rudeness, he didn't care at all.

Touching his gray and messy hair, the old man rubbed his dry and cloudy eyes, as if he remembered something, and suddenly asked.

"Du Sanqian, you killed it, right?"

"Ahh Grinning and lowering his eyelids, Jiang Twelve leaned on the stool and replied casually.

"What happened in Baisang Town, did you do it too?"

"Ahh It was still such a simple reply, and Jiang Twelve was very casual.

"Hehe, in that case, what do you mean when you see the old man?" Jiang Twelve's reply The old man nodded, but looked at Jiang Twelve seriously.

"I don't understand this?! What are you doing with all that waste! Since I want to join the Demon Clan, I have to find a reason, right? So, aren't you quite impressed with me? ”

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting." Jiang Twelve's words made the old man laugh dryly, and a few old yellow teeth that did not fit up and down were revealed in his mouth, and a pair of cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light.

"I'm going to be... Demon Emperor.... Looking at the old man, Jiang Twelve calmly stated his purpose.

"You Jiang Twelve betrayed the liquor store in the capital, it should be this purpose, right? But why do you think you can be the emperor of the demon race? ”

"It's up to you demons to be suspicious of each other. There's never been a way to choose a reasonable candidate. ”

"Oh?" As if questioning, the old man didn't say much. The old man's attitude, Jiang Twelve was even more disdainful.

"Now the emperor of the three clans and the second emperor have already been established. Even those who stepped on horses and picked up rags wished that a relative was the emperor. And you demons haven't had a fart out so far, it's not an internal disagreement, what else can it be?! The ability of my Jiang Twelve can restrain all the ghost clans! With that, I can come and recommend myself! When he said this, Jiang Twelve was very arrogant, as if everyone was knowing.

And that's exactly what happened. The demon clan started the banner early, but he couldn't choose a demon emperor. Because no one is capable of overcoming the crowd. In the demon race, you don't need so much background.

If you have strength and potential, you will be respected and supported.

“... Your Jiang Twelve's meeting gift, the old man really has pain points... But if you join my Tibetan demon clan, this matter will be forgotten. ”

"Your Excellency!" Hearing this, the Venerable Yunguang hurriedly spoke, the matter of Baisang Town has not been dealt with yet, and a titled demon king is dead, how can it be counted? If this is the case, then I will have no chance to atone for my sins!

Master Yunguang's words only made the old man look back helplessly. At this glance, Master Yunguang trembled, and quickly lowered his head and left the room directly...

"How's it going, old man?" As if irritable, Jiang Twelve asked impatiently.

“... Well, I know what you're thinking. Young man, demons, it's not what you think. Since you have the courage and courage, how about the old man give you a chance? Nodding at Jiang Tshi, the old man still had a kind face.

"Say."

"I haven't chosen the emperor of the demon clan in Tibet yet. The Venerable Master will notify you. Whether you can get it or not, it's up to you when the time comes. ”

"No problem."

"Very good, from now on you will be the first demon under the old man! You just have to worry about the Demon Emperor. ”

"There is a woman in Baisang Town." Waving his hand, Jiang Twelve added casually. For the devil, it was like a bag. This action made the old man laugh out loud.

Since he became someone else's subordinate, Jiang Twelve didn't go too far. walked to the door, took the initiative to open the door, pulled the corners of his ugly mouth and squinted his eyes to signal.

It felt like saying, old man, you can get out.

"Good." Glancing at Jiang Twelve, the old man pushed his wheelchair out and left here. Only the clouds remained, and the Venerable Master's eyes were full of horror and stood outside the door.

Because just now he wanted to push the old man. An invisible force actually bounced him away... The days to come will not be easy.

This kid... How did he become the old man's first magic general...

(End of chapter)