"Young master, the Yan family has sent the ship to the shore. ”

The young man stood by the window of Songyun Tower and quietly looked at the team that came out of the Wuyang Palace, estimating that there were at least hundreds of people.

"This scale, when Princess Zhao Lian married into Baishui City, I'm afraid it was far less. "It's obviously winter, but the young man is still holding a folding fan in his hand, and I heard that there are many people in Jiangnan who read like this.

The beautiful woman who had always served by the young man's side on the side whispered: "The spy came to report, this time Lan Ning went out of the city in person." ”

"Oh?" the young man was a little surprised: "It seems that the beauty of the Yan family is quite popular." ”

The glamorous woman continued: "The news from over there is that Lan Ning heard that the Lord of Yan Hong himself has a martial arts realm, and he is very interested. ”

The young man was slightly stunned at first, then smiled dumbly, and slapped his palms with a folding fan: "What a Lan Ning, I really know how to play." ”

Childe's words were vague, but the beautiful woman beside her understood, and two blushes naturally appeared on her face, but she didn't dare to laugh at the one in front of her, and said back to the truth: "That son, when will we do something to Lan Ning?"

The young man gently waved the folding fan in his hand: "Don't worry, it's not our family who will deal with Lanning this time, let's save our strength for now, and wait to reap the benefits of the fisherman." You tell him to go down, let the people under him keep an eye on their own goals, and don't act rashly without my orders. ”

"Yes," the glamorous woman bowed back.

The handsome boy was left alone in front of the window, and he looked in the direction of the Baishui City ferry from a distance: "It seems that it won't be long before we meet again." ”

When the big ship docked, it coincided with the arrival of the welcoming party in Whitewater City.

Since this was Lan Ning's temporary idea, although he said that he was here to welcome his relatives, Wuyang Palace didn't have time to make any preparations. The group of people did not hang red colors, nor did they beat gongs and drums, but the group of Jianghu warriors who were snare by Baishui City under their banner, all of them had extremely vicious faces, which really didn't look like welcoming relatives, but like they came to rob relatives.

Yan Fengyi also didn't expect that Lan Ning would come to the ferry to greet his relatives in person, which was different from what they had planned earlier.

Lan Ning wore a white python robe and sat on the sedan chair carried by eight people, this is the supreme honor given by King Zhao himself, that is, Yan Fengyi, who is the king of the county, is in his fiefdom, and there is no such pomp.

Soon, the chariot came to the ferry.

Lan Ning got up and walked down from the sedan chair, and to outsiders, it seemed to outsiders that the white-robed Baishui City Lord had a Confucian demeanor, and there was no trace of the Jianghu people on his body, but it gave people a bit of bookish feeling.

Especially after fading away from the evil atmosphere during the practice, his face is extremely handsome and extraordinary among men.

"Lord Yan, oh no, I should call you my father-in-law by now. Lan Ning didn't stick to the outside at all, and quickly met Yan Fengyi, who was dressed in a red python robe on the shore.

One is the emperor of the rivers and lakes who was personally named by the king of Zhao, the lord of Baishui City, and the other is the hereditary county king who has set up a great Warring States for the Zhao family.

Yan Fengyi was full of concentration, with a polite smile on his face, but he didn't intend to get close to him: "Lanning City Lord, it's still too early to change your words." ”

Lan Ning laughed, and was not embarrassed: "What's the matter if it's earlier or later, since it's an in-law given by the king, it's hard to run away." Besides, the women in this world, who else can escape my Lan Ning's hands. ”

Although the words were a joke, they pierced Yan Fengyi's heart like a knife.

Although the smile on his face has not disappeared, the murderous intent in his heart can no longer be hidden.

Behind him, Xing Bai coughed lightly, as if reminding Yan Fengyi to take care of the overall situation. However, Wei Ling on the side had already been unable to hold it back, and one hand was already pressed on the sword at his waist, and the qi of his body was constantly drumming, and the palm of his hand holding the sword was even more green and bursting.

"Lanning City Lord, don't you think that our Luoxia County Lord is the same as your previous plaything??" Wei Ling said in a cold voice.

Lan Ning glanced at Wei Ling more, the corners of his mouth raised, but his eyes were cold: "I have long heard that there is a domineering sword cultivator in Luoxia County, who once defeated the opponent of the Fifth Realm when he was a little grandmaster in the Third Realm, and I think it is the one in front of me." ”

Wei Ling didn't think that Lan Ning was lifting himself up by saying this, so he simply didn't take it.

Xing Bai on the side was extremely patient, and said to the side: "Lanning City Lord, don't blame, this disciple of mine is usually this temper, it is the same for everyone, and he has no offense to the city lord." ”

Lan Ning waved his hand: "Young man, you should be a little sharp, not to mention a sword cultivator." ”

Wei Ling snorted coldly, turned his head, and was praised by the demon in human skin, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

"It's just that it's easy to break, and the old man still has to tell the younger generations, otherwise it will be really regrettable if he breaks his tendons and fractures when he walks the rivers and lakes in the future. ”

Lan Ning's eyes kept looking at the big boat behind Yan Fengyi: "Why hasn't Lord Yan Hong gotten off the boat yet?"

Yan Fengyi said: "Don't worry, the city lord of Lanning, when the day of marriage, the little girl will naturally appear, but our Zhao country has the etiquette of the Zhao country, and the woman before marriage cannot meet her future husband at will, and please also invite Haihan, the city lord of Lanning." ”

"What's so difficult about this, isn't it just getting married, and the wedding ceremony can be held today. One of the guys who followed behind Lan Ning was loud and coaxed.

Yan Fengyi's face finally became a little nervous, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Could it be that the daughter of my Yan family can be treated so lightly in your opinion?"

Seeing that Yan Fengyi was angry, Lan Ning looked back at the man who had just started to coax.

"Jiaotou, Jiaotou, tell me about you, the first time I met my future father-in-law, you had an accident, you talk about you, whether you should die or not. Lan Ning's words were cold, and every word revealed an invisible murderous intent.

The warrior named Jiaotou was still a hippie smile before, but now he was already covered in cold sweat.

He knew he was self-defeating this time.

He threw himself down and knelt at Lan Ning's feet: "Jiaotou should be damned, please forgive the city lord." ”

Lan Ning said expressionlessly: "Since you know that you should die, why don't you do it yourself?" Do you want me to help you?"

"Lord of the city, spare your life, spare your life. Jiaotou bowed again and again.

"Irritable," Lan Ning waved his hand, "dragging it down to feed the dog." ”

Yan Fengyi was a little dumbfounded, he was also a famous general who had experienced a hundred battles, and the life and death he had seen was even worse than that of others, but he never thought that Lan Ning's tyrannical side would be so cruel.

Naturally, he would not be bored enough to intercede with a ruffian, but his heart became more and more determined to kill Lan Ning.