"Hurry up, old man, I'm so excited right now. I can't imagine that there is a character in our Lan family who is even more dragged than me. Tut-tut...... I'm getting more and more curious about my cheap big brother. A little boy put his hands behind his back, looking like a little adult, striding a meteor while urging the old man behind him.

These two grandchildren are obviously the mysterious characters of the Lan family!

The mysterious old man of the Lan family walked slowly and leisurely, but this seemingly slow walk was a step of dozens of meters.

Shrink the ground into inches!

The mysterious old man of the Lan family heard his grandson's urging words, but he said very indifferently.

"What's the hurry, isn't your eldest brother still fighting yet. Besides, it is not something that can be solved in a while if this fight is finished. ”

The mysterious child of the Lan family turned his head to look at the old man of the Lan family and asked.

"I said, old man, what is he going to do with my cheap big brother? This battle is not so easy to solve, if the cheap big brother he exposes his hole cards so quickly. So how will he deal ......with the gambling contract a few days later? I really can't guess what the cheap brother thinks in his heart. ”

The mysterious old man of the Lan family paused, and then replied.

"Who knows what he thinks in his heart, and I am not a roundworm in his stomach. After all, we still know too little about Lan Juechen, but in my opinion, your eldest brother is much smarter than you. Look at you stupid, hey, you're ten years older than your big brother. But why is this IQ gap so big?"

Hearing that his grandfather actually made such an evaluation of himself, the mysterious Lan family child was not happy. I saw him look at his grandfather with disdain and said.

"Ouch, old man, you're embarrassed to speak of me. I don't see you being smarter than your grandfather. This is not our inheritance, our vein was destroyed by your old man, you look at the vein of the grandfather, tsk......"

When the mysterious old man of the Lan family heard his grandson's words, he became angry.

"Stinky boy, are you itching?" said his grandson, giving his grandson two chestnuts.

The child rubbed his aching head and shouted loudly.

"Ah...... Hit me on the head again, dead old man! That's how you beat me stupid. ”

Morning.

A burst of heavy and neat footsteps gradually sounded, and the originally noisy night market gradually quieted down, and more and more people noticed something unusual.

After the last, from the buzzing crowd to the bustling scene, it suddenly became a ghost street, and people went to empty buildings.

At this time, an emaciated figure slowly walked onto the street, and this emaciated figure slowly walked towards the corner of the street towards the 'food street'.

The powerful watchers could clearly see at a glance that this was a teenager under the age of fifteen or sixteen, and only those ordinary watchers could vaguely see the appearance of this figure.

As if the moon had heard the voices of these ordinary observers, the figure revealed his true face in the light of the moon. There was a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his expression seemed to be very gentle, but it was very contradictory to make the people who were watching feel that this young man had indescribable confidence and arrogance.

However, this young man was still holding a very ugly metal block composed of several pipes in his hand, and there was an indescribable sense of disobedience to such a huge metal block and the combination of the young man.

Obviously, this teenager is our Lan Juechen!

The sound of heavy footsteps was getting closer, closer and closer. Lan Jiechen could already clearly see that there were countless heads and figures walking towards him.

Standing at the front of the crowd was a ball-like fat man, who was a yellow fat man, at this time the yellow fat man had a hideous face, his eyes were red, and endless killing intent and hatred flashed from time to time.

Lan Jiechen looked at the large group of people opposite him, and he made a preliminary estimate that such a large group of people must have at least eight or nine thousand people.

Moreover, the most important thing is that such a large group of people are all cultivators, and among them, the lowest cultivation level also has the cultivation of Xuanwu cultivators.

"Stop me!" the fat man shouted.

They stopped when they were still fifty meters away from Lan Jiechen.

I saw that the yellow fat man's red eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Lan Jiechen tightly, and he said to Lan Jiechen in a hoarse voice.

"You killed my brother?"

However, Lan Jiechen showed no mercy to him.

"Nonsense. Ask while knowing the answer. ”

In Lan Juechen's opinion, there is no need to show mercy to this kind of scum, especially the scum who stirs up the foundation.

The fat man was very angry at Lan Jiechen's words, and he roared loudly.

"Why did you kill my brother, just because you are the young master of the Lan family, just because you have more strength than him?"

Lan Jiechen was not surprised at all by Huang Fatzi's words, in fact, it was Wang Ziwei who kicked his brother to death, of course, all this is not important, is it.

Lan Juechen looked at the fat man with a disdainful expression.

"Alas, some people are like this, they are only allowed to bully others, oppress others, and even kill others. However, when they themselves were bullied, oppressed, and killed by others, they pretended to be pitiful and became victims. This kind of person is disgusting, pathetic, and shameful. Dead fatty, have you ever thought about how many families you have broken up, how many people have been mutilated by you, why can you do such nonsense to others, and why others can't do anything wrong to you? ”

"Hmph, so what, the law of survival is the law of survival!" said the yellow fat man disdainfully.

When Lan Jiechen heard the rebuttal of the fat man, he smiled, and smiled brightly. He said with squinted eyes.

"Well, yes, yes, yes. Dead fatty, you are so right, it is precisely because the law of survival is that your brother died. So don't chirp here, I'm annoyed when I look at it. It looks like a ball and has a pig-like head. It's not your ugliness to be ugly, it's your fault to be so ugly and scary. You hurry up and go back, and then dissolve you, the Red Letter Society, which is a scourge to ordinary people, or Young Master Ben will send you to meet your unlucky 213 brother. If you still want a reason, there is nothing wrong with it, because this young master is Lan Jiechen, because this young master is the young master of the Lan family. How, it's cool, dead fat. ”

Lan Juechen's sharp words completely burned the anger of the yellow fat man.

"You, you, very good, very good, very good, brothers, kill him for me!"

"Rush it!"

"Kill!"