Chapter Fifty-Seven: Chips Love Cold

The night was deep, the wind was cold, and the moonlight did not come to this land today.

The southwest of Allure is the Yan family's sphere of influence. Although it is not as prosperous as the city, it is known for its simplicity and elegance.

I saw a chic and elegant small building, suddenly the red candles fluttered, and the veils flew, bringing a touch of color to this dark night.

A woman in a blue brocade palace dress, swaying and fragrant, slowly lifted the fluttering veil, looked at the gray back, and half-undressed.

The cold wind was gusting, but she was unbearably hot, and although she was clothed, her front was wide open.

"Junlang, we haven't seen each other for months, have you ever thought about Cui'e?" the woman smiled and stroked the man's back with her slender hand.

The man turned his head, shook off her hand, and looked at the graceful spring light, but said coldly: "Just say something, Miss Han!"

Han Cui'e's eyes were full of grievances, and she was still charming and shy: "I'm your lady, are you not interested in seeing me like this?"

"I told you earlier, I can enter the Spirit Witch Realm immediately, don't use the things of men and women to harm my Dao heart. More and faster chapters are here. ”

He glanced at the woman's peak again, and snorted coldly: "Put on your clothes!"

Han Cui'e suddenly sneered: "Hehe...... Yan Jun, you man with no conscience. Why didn't you say such a thing more than ten years ago? I gave birth to a son, and you did this to me?"

She pulled back her shirt and said coldly: "If you want our son to inherit the Han family in the future, we will send someone to Yuncao Village in Qingxiao Country now to kill Han Bing!"

"Not interested!"

Han Cui'e frowned and scolded: "Your Yan family ancestor has not returned for many years, is it possible that the Han family has such a big family business, you are not impressed? Do you know that Yan Qing is not the grandson of the Yan family, what can you do here?"

The man replied coldly: "Han Cui'e, if you want Yan Qing to go back to Han's house, then please take care of yourself." More and faster chapters are here. As long as you can convince my father, I Yan Jun has nothing to say. But I don't want to be involved in your murderous affairs. Please come back!"

Han Cui'e looked at the man in front of her who had shared the bed for the benefit of the family, and despaired: Yan Jun, you are not a human being, even your own son, you don't want to plan for him. In this case, I will personally go out of the horse.

On the second day, at dawn, in a private room in Qingfeng Building, Han Zhengli sat quietly at the table, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Suddenly, Lan Yangxi walked in and saluted respectfully.

"I don't know what is the important matter for Senior Han to meet my grandfather?"

When Han Zhengli saw that the person who came was actually a junior, his brows were frowned, and his face was displeased.

"My grandfather is in retreat, and he can't go to the appointment today, and he still looks forward to his predecessor Haihan!" Lan Yangxi immediately sensed the love in Han Zhengli's eyes and explained.

"Can you call the shots about your Lan Family's Lanxi Pavilion?" Han Zhengli picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Lan Yangxi sat down uninvited, and replied firmly: "Yes!"

"Okay, in that case, let's make a deal!"

When Lan Yangxi heard this, he picked up the teacup and was indifferent.

"Let's listen to it, it depends on your chips, whether it's worth my Lanxi Pavilion to cooperate with. ”

Han Zhengli said with a smile: "I, Han Zhengli, have been doing things for people all my life, and I have always been led by profit. More and faster chapters are here. Since you take the initiative to trade, of course, you will not lose money!"

"The seniors are so sure, the juniors are really curious about what your chips are?" Lan Yangxi took a sip of fragrant tea and put down the cup slowly.

Han Zhengli's scheming eyes showed a look of pride, and he said confidently: "Love cold!"

"She?huh...... I don't think the memory of my predecessors is really good. She is a benefactor who was kicked out of the house by your Han family!" Lan Yangxi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with contempt. Be the first to update

Han Zhengli smiled, narrowed his eyes, and said, "If she hadn't been driven out of the Han family, maybe she would have become a pile of loess by now!"

Lan Yangxi thought in his heart and looked at the void: Han Liu'e of the Han family is a spiritual cultivator, if he loves Han in the Han family, he will definitely die.

Seeing that his face was calm, Han Zhengli immediately asked, "Young Master Lan, do you think what the old man said makes sense?"

"What do you want Lanxi Pavilion to do for you?"

Han Zhengli's face was solemn, and he said softly: "Destroy the Yan family!"

"Yan family, could it be that the predecessors are talking about dreams in fools?" Lan Yangxi muttered in his heart: The Yan family has the protection of a master, if the Yan family is destroyed, the entire Lanxi Pavilion will be regarded as the end. Be the first to update

"If the son agrees, then I, Han Zhengli, will accept Han as my righteous daughter and marry her to you in a beautiful way. At that time, you and I will be in-laws. If Han Bing is unwilling to take over the Han family's business, the entire Han family will be in your Lanyangxi's pocket in the future!" Han Zhengli narrowed his eyes slightly, but he paid close attention to the change in the expression on Lanyangxi's face.

Don't you like that girl? I don't believe you're not tempted. The first time to update, not to mention, with the Han family, it is not difficult to build another Lanxi Pavilion.

Lan Yangxi closed his eyes and replied, "How to do it?"

"I'm Han Zhengli's head!"

"Okay, that's a deal. At most, a month, let the Yan family disappear in Allure!" After speaking, Lan Yangxi picked up the tea on the table, drank it all, and turned to leave.

Han Zhengli looked at this young man with extraordinary spirit, drank all the water in the cup, and thought: In this way, I, Han Zhengli, can be regarded as an extra layer of protection!

At this time, in the west of Qingfeng Tower, thousands of miles away, it is the Hua family. Be the first to update

It has been more than half a year since Hua Rong disappeared, but the people here have entered a restless life since half a year ago.

They were terrified, for fear that if they were not careful, they would be arrested by the Hua family and taken back to the house and tortured to extract confessions.

It is said that those who were lucky enough to be released have become fools.

Fortunately, since more than a month ago, the Hua family has stopped arresting people, allowing local residents to take a breath.

Suddenly, Hua Ling, who was only seven years old, walked down the street with a group of slaves.

When everyone saw this, they fled home one after another, closing the courtyard door tightly, for fear of being caught by this little devil.

Walking through a few avenues, they entered an alley.

"Open the door, I heard that your Zhang Xiaosheng has just turned sixteen, let him come with us!" Hua Ling's voice was milky, but the words were murderous.

In the courtyard, a woman stood against the gate and cried bitterly: "Miss Hua, we haven't offended the Hua family, please spare us!"

Hua Ling kicked the door open impatiently, and suddenly the heavy wooden plank pressed the woman underneath.

The woman was just about to move out, but Hua Ling stepped on the wooden plank.

I only heard the woman's painful ** sound, and it sounded immediately.

As if she hadn't heard it, Hua Ling beckoned, and the house slaves behind her rushed in and stepped on the woman's body one by one.

Blood flowed from the corners of the woman's mouth, and she scolded resentfully: "Your Hua family has lost all your conscience, and there will definitely be retribution!"

When Hua Ling heard this, purple aura flashed on his feet, and he ravaged the plank fiercely.

Suddenly, the woman under the plank screamed, spewing out a large amount of blood mist.

The blood mist fell, and the woman's face was stained with red spots, her eyes widened, and she lost her breath, which was strangely terrifying.

"I didn't want to hurt your life, but you killed yourself. Hua Ling retracted his feet, looked at the young man holding the house slave, and said coldly: "What is there to see, but it is dead!"

The young man's eyes were scarlet, and he was resentful in his heart: Mother, don't worry, as long as the child can get out of the Hua family alive, he will definitely avenge you!

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