Chapter 243: Have a grudge against you?

The middle-aged man found that the key person had not yet arrived, and was not in a hurry to speak.

A moment later, Rong Yueyuan appeared in mid-air, and his figure stood at the forefront of the group of people in a flash.

Seeing the most crucial figure appear, a satisfied smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

It's good, everyone who should have arrived has arrived.

As soon as Rong Yueyuan came, she saw Song Yizhi being choked by the throat, with a painful and struggling expression, but the gaze in her eyes was unusually calm.

Seeing this situation, Rong Yueyuan was a little relieved, but he didn't show any emotion on his face.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man standing behind Song Yizhi didn't see Song Yizhi's overly calm gaze, otherwise he would definitely find that something was wrong.

Bei Xianyue raised her eyes to meet Song Yizhi's gaze, and the two quickly exchanged glances.

Receiving Song Yizhi's signal, Bei Xianyue spoke.

"As long as you let her go, we will promise you whatever you ask!" Bei Xianyue opened her mouth to negotiate with an anxious and worried face.

The middle-aged man tightened his fingers, and Song Yizhi's painful voice squeezed out of his throat.

Bei Xianyue was even more panicked, and her face was undisguised as anxious.

Except for Rong Yueyuan, Yan Lingyu and Lan Minjun, who were quite calm, the rest of them panicked, and the worry on their faces was not fake.

To achieve the desired effect, the middle-aged man Shi Shiran spoke, "What conditions can you pay?" ”

"Anything goes!" Bei Xianyue opened her mouth without thinking.

When the middle-aged man heard this, the smug smile on his face was even worse, his gaze fell directly on Lan Minjun, and the hatred in his eyes was unconcealed, "I want him to die!" ”

Hearing this, Bei Xianyue turned her head to look at Lan Minjun.

Immediately, her expression showed a little hesitation, and it seemed that she was jealous of Lan Minjun's identity.

Lan Minjun reacted quickly after being stuck for a moment, his face turned cold in an instant, and he opened his mouth half-threateningly and half-threateningly, "Miss Bei, you can think about it, I'm afraid that when I die, I won't be able to change back to Miss Song!" ”

Lan Minjun's voice stayed, and the middle-aged man's fingers tightened a little again.

Song Yizhi made a sound out of pain, and her intermittent voice squeezed out of her throat, "Help, save me......"

Bei Xianyue turned around and exchanged glances with Lan Minjun.

Good show, ready to open.

The long sword in Bei Xianyue's hand pointed at Lan Minjun, and said ruthlessly with a cold face, "Young Master Lan, I'm sorry, it's Song Yizhi who is more important." ”

Uncle Qu quickly walked from behind to block in front of Lan Minjun.

Bei Xianyue was not afraid at all and was ready to do it at any time.

The tense atmosphere was almost imminent.

Although Shen Zheng and the others didn't understand, they still stood beside Bei Xianyue, drew their swords and pointed at Lan Minjun.

Yan Lingyu looked at the five people of Beixianyue and then at the Lan family, and then took out his folding fan and sat on the wall.

Song Yizhi, the fox, began to act again.

But that middle-aged man, oh, no, that's the breath of demon cultivation, that demon is really stupid.

Yan Lingyu commented in her heart while watching the play.

The middle-aged man looked at the two groups of people who were about to start infighting, and there was a happy malice in his eyes.

Just when the two groups of people were about to make a move, Rong Yueyuan's calm and warm voice suddenly sounded, "You only have this one request?" ”

The middle-aged man didn't dare to underestimate this Fifth Elder of the Changqiu Sect, and he cautiously pulled Song Yizhi back a few steps, keeping a distance that he thought was safe.

"As long as he sends Her Royal Highness and the little princess back, and finally apologizes for her sins, I will let her go!" The middle-aged man didn't dare to bargain with Rong Yueyuan, he said his request in one go.

Rong Yueyuan turned his head to look at Lan Minjun, "He has a grudge against you?" ”

The gentle voice made the inquiring words very sure.

Lan Minjun wasn't sure if the Fifth Elder knew about their plan, he was afraid that the Fifth Elder would kill himself in order to save Song Yizhizhen.

That's more than worth the loss.

"Yes." Lan Minjun agreed very happily.

Rong Yueyuan opened his mouth and asked, "Who are the princesses and little princesses he is talking about?" ”

At this time, Lan Minjun didn't care about any family ugliness, he opened his mouth and replied, "Lan Qianqian and her biological mother." ”

Rong Yueyuan stopped talking.

Lan Minjun raised his hand and patted it.

A moment later, Lan Minjun's henchmen pressed the pale Lan Qianqian and walked over.

As soon as Lan Qianqian looked up, she saw the noble and gentle man at the front, and her complexion changed instantly.

How could the Five Elders be here?!

When he saw his embarrassed appearance, would he hate himself even more?!

In fact, no one cared about what Lan Qianqian was thinking at this time.

Receiving Uncle Qu's eyes, his henchmen worked hard and directly pressed Lan Qianqian to kneel on the uneven floor.

"Ahh Lan Qianqian cried out in pain.

The middle-aged man looked at Lan Qianqian who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were a little nervous, and then he grabbed Song Yizhi's neck with more force.

The breath of death was approaching, and the sword qi of the dantian began to be restless, and Song Yizhi wasted a lot of effort to suppress the restless sword qi.

On the face, she had to pretend to be in pain.

Lan Minjun saw Song Yizhi's expression that began to turn purple, and spoke, "If you really want to strangle Miss Song to death, then you will lose your bargaining chips with us." ”

In fact, maybe Song Yizhi didn't die, he had to die first.

The middle-aged man looked at Song Yizhi, whose breath was gradually weakening, and quickly unloaded some of his strength.

He didn't really want to strangle Song Yizhi to death, Song Yizhi would be useless if he died!

The choke on his throat loosened slightly, and Song Yizhi took a big breath after thinking about the reaction of a normal person.

Seeing that Miss Song had eased up a little, Lan Minjun turned her head to look at Bei Xianyue, who was drawing her sword and pointing at her.

"Miss Bei, we have to be unanimous with the outside world now." Lan Minjun softened his voice a little and said to Bei Xianyue, "You might as well leave it to me next." ”

Bei Xianyue looked at Lan Minjun with a face full of disbelief.

Lan Minjun said softly, "Miss Bei, don't worry, I naturally don't want Miss Song to have an accident, and the Lan family can't afford the anger of the Great Elder." ”

Bei Xianyue seemed to be moved by Lan Minjun's sincere words, and she put away her long sword and stepped aside.

Wei Ling and the others also retreated.

Rong Yueyuan's gaze fell on Lan Minjun.

Lan Minjun walked up a few steps, he raised his hand and saluted Rong Yueyuan, "Fifth Elder Rong Yu." ”

"Say." The gentle voice carries majesty and strength.

"He does have a deep relationship with the Lan family, if I guess correctly, he should be a loyal servant of the Lan family's concubine." Lan Minjun's warm voice sounded.

When it came to her identity, Lan Xiqian felt apprehensive.

Her identity......

If Rong Yueyuan knew his identity, would he ......

Without Lan Qianqian to think about it, Lan Minjun's voice sounded, "The reason why I said it should be because he is now wearing a human skin, and I am not sure if the core inside him is the evil demon." ”

Rong Yueyuan's face was as usual, and his warm voice sounded, "Demon? ”

Lan Qianqian's heart jumped instantly.

She looked up at the beautiful Fifth Elder, her expression revealing urgency, "Fifth Elder, I'm not ......."

"As the fifth elder thought, Lan Qianqian's biological mother is the princess of the Chijiao royal family, and her biological mother's loyal servant is naturally a demon." Lan Minjun's voice overshadowed Lan Qianqian's voice.

Lan Minjun's voice did not fall, and despair welled up in Lan Qianqian's eyes.