Chapter 119: Four-legged

Lan Xin's mother led the three of them through several corridors to a quiet and elegant courtyard, entered the courtyard, and walked to a luxuriously decorated room.

"I have met the president."

The maids and servants standing outside the room saluted as soon as they saw the arrival of the president.

Lan Xin's mother nodded indifferently and ordered, "You go down first." Then, she opened the door in person, stepped aside, and said respectfully to the three old men, "Three lords, the young master is resting inside."

After saying that, she breathed a sigh of relief. She used to walk through the corridor in a moment, but today she felt as if she had been walking for several years.

And, unconsciously, the skirt on her back had been soaked through sweat.

The old man with a blue beard looked indifferent and had a dead face, as if he had not paid him back the money. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the environment of the courtyard with a blank face.

said lightly, "Wait outside the courtyard. Without my order, no one can break into this courtyard without authorization. Violators will die!"

In the faint words, there is a strong and irresistible momentum.

It scared Lan Xin's mother to tremble all over and her face turned pale. Nuonuo quickly answered, "Yes, my lord." Then, she retreated outside the courtyard with the crowd and waved them away. She herself waited outside the courtyard regularly for the dispatch.

Today, the identity of these three people is not small. She dares not let others wait here. In case she accidentally angers one of the three people, then the Shenglan Chamber of Commerce will not be able to keep it.

In order not to let the foundation left by her ancestors be destroyed in her hands, she must wait for her in person before she can feel a little relieved.

If something happens to her, then she will have to accept her fate.

In the room, Lu Shang lay on a luxurious soft couch, with his eyes wide open and staring at the ceiling of the room, as if there was something attractive to him on the ceiling.

He muttered vaguely and muttered, "Zhan Feng...Zhan Feng..."

However, as long as you pay a little attention, you will find that although Lu Shang's eyes are open, there is no brilliance in his eyes. It is completely empty and dull!

Looking at Lu Shang with empty eyes and dull eyes, the old man with blue beard looked solemn and frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

The two young people standing behind the old man were also observing Lu Shang, but they didn't see anything.

They followed Lu Shang's eyes and found that there was nothing on the ceiling, which made them even more puzzled.

muttered, "There is nothing on it. Why can't Lu Shang take his eyes off it?"

The young man on the left couldn't help asking, "Master, what is Lu Shang looking at?" So fascinated, why can't I see it?"

In the eyes of the young man on the right, there is also a look of inquiry.

For a long time, the old man Lan Xu sighed, shook his head and said regretably, "Your brother Lu Shang is almost useless."

"What? Abandoned?!!!" The two young people were shocked and couldn't help asking.

Then, they looked at Lu Shang lying on the soft couch and found that Lu Shang's eyes were empty and dull.

"But... how is this possible? Master, who can defeat Brother Lu Shang in the realm of martial arts?

The two can't figure out how anyone can defeat the warriors in such a low-level space as Wujing? This...this is simply ridiculous and pure nonsense.

The old man Lan Xu shook his head slightly and said to himself that the two children had too little insight and were too arrogant.

Then, he turned around and said solemnly to the two, "You underestimate Wujing. Although Wujing is just a low-level space, there are also strong people with profound cultivation in it."

After listening to this, the two curled their lips disdainfully in the bottom of their hearts and did not pay attention to the master's words. They said to themselves, how powerful the warriors in the martial arts can be? Can there be any powerful warriors in Yuanjing?

In their hearts, the most powerful warrior in the martial arts realm is not as good as the warrior in the Yuan realm!

The old man saw their expressions clearly and saw that they were both indifferent. He couldn't help but be a little angry and scolded: "Take away your indifferent mentality. Although there are few strong men in the martial arts, their cultivation is very high! It's no worse than those top strong men in Yuanjing!"

The two were shocked when they heard the words, and they saw that the master did not seem to be joking. They looked at each other, and their faces couldn't help but show a look of shock.

The top strongman in the Yuanjing!!!

How is this possible?

Even in their Blue Sea Gate, no martial artist can be called one of the top strongmen in the Yuan Dynasty!

What's the situation now? How can there be such a strong man in martial arts? The world is so crazy!

Thinking of this, the two quickly put away their little boos, and at the same time, their faces showed shuddened again.

"The disciple knew it was wrong." The two put away their arrogant psychology and then asked, "Master, is it possible that Brother Lu Shang was injured by those strong men?"

At this moment, they are more worried about another thing, muttering, if those strong men really hurt Lu Shang's younger brother, how can they take revenge on our master and apprentice?

Seeing that his two disciples had been taught, the old man nodded with satisfaction, shook his head and said, "It can't be those strong men. If those strong people took action, Lu Shang would not have been in this situation at all, but directly killed!"

The two were stunned and asked doubtfully, "If it weren't for them, who else would be Lu Shang's opponent?"

The old man meditated for a moment and spit out two words: "Zhan Feng!"

The two were stunned, and their minds were full of question marks, Zhan Feng? How did the master know it was Zhan Feng? But soon, they suddenly realized, because Lu Shang kept saying, "Zhan Feng...Zhan Feng..."

The person worthy of Lu Shang's senior brother is so 'thought'. Even if this Zhan Feng is not the murderer, it must have something to do with Lu Shang's younger brother's injury. Anyway, this Zhan Feng has nothing to do with it.

"Master, shall we go to revenge on Zhan Feng now?" The young man on the left asked.

The old man shook his head and said slowly, "Don't worry, let's find out first and see who this Zhan Feng is?"

In fact, the old man is also playing drums in his heart and guessing who this Zhan Feng is? How could he hurt Lu Shang? Could it be that Zhan Feng is the apprentice of those old monsters?

If he doesn't figure this out, he will kill Zhan Feng rashly. At that time, if Zhan Feng is really the apprentice of those old monsters, he will bring big trouble to Lanhaimen, and he will become the eternal sinner of Lanhaimen.

So, he must find out whether Zhan Feng's true identity has anything to do with those old monsters?

If so, this matter will have to be discussed in the long range.

If not, it will be much simpler. Kill it directly, or bring it back to the Blue Sea Gate and let the door owner fall.

The two were not stupid, and soon understood the powerful relationship. They couldn't help sighing: Jiang - it's really old and spicy!

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Thunder Canyon, the tense confrontation continues.

Of course, nervousness is for the warrior of the old man surnamed Wu, and Zhan Feng has never been nervous from beginning to end.

At this moment, it was already dawn, and one after another, strong men from the empty period came to the cliff one after another and smelled the tense atmosphere on the cliff. They all wisely chose not to speak or join either side.

In this way, the warriors present formed four camps.

Zhan Feng is in the same camp as the little fox, the blood killing alliance is in the same camp, the old man surnamed Wu and others are in the same camp, and the new warriors are in the same camp.

Seeing this, Zhan Feng frowned slightly, and the number of warriors was increasing, which was not a good thing for him.

Warriors hate monsters, which is clear to everyone. Newcomers are easily pulled over to their side by Lu Feiyu. This is not what Zhan Feng wants to see.

"Since you don't move, I'll move first!" A cold light flashed in Zhan Feng's eyes, thinking.