Chapter 156: Mr. Lan Min

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Song Yizhi raised his chin towards his brother, "Hmph, no one can stop me from sleeping!"

Song Yiheng laughed dumbly. After glancing at the fifth elder, he looked at his sister with a serious look, asking her to calm down a little.

After all, he is the fifth elder, so he should be respected to a certain extent.

Song Yizhi understood the look in his brother's eyes and nodded honestly.

"Uncle Ye, Mr. Ye." Song Yizhi raised his hand to salute the two of them, and said in a warm voice, "I'm in the way here, so why don't I go back first?"

Ye Mo nodded, "Go back and rest quickly."

Just leave the matters here to Ye Hanxing and Ye Chao. This little girl has been staying up for a few days and she needs to be allowed to go back and have a good rest.

Song Yizhi saluted again, then turned and left.

The five people from Beixianyue bowed to Yemo and Rong Yueyuan and hurried to chase Song Yizhi.

After leaving the city lord's mansion, Beixianyue and others saw Song Yizhi walking forward with his hands folded.

"Slow down! Wait for us!" Wei Ling ran all the way before catching up with Song Yizhi.

Song Yizhi glanced sideways at Wei Ling, "I'm going back to rest in a hurry."

She hasn't slept a wink these past few days, and she feels like she can sleep for three days and three nights now!

Only then did Wei Ling notice a faint circle of dark green under Song Yizhi's eyelids.

"Let's go, let's go back and rest!" Wei Ling said distressedly.

As the group approached the door of the inn, they saw Lan Qianqian coming towards them.

Wasn't this person taken away by the Discipline Hall?

Why are you back? !

This question lingers in the minds of several people.

Seeing Lan Qianqian coming towards him, Song Yizhi quickened his pace and rushed into the inn without looking back.

Lan Qianqian was stunned but did not stop Song Yizhi, and could only watch as she rushed in and disappeared at the top of the stairs like a gust of wind.

When Wei Ling reacted, he saw Lan Qianqian already two steps away.

As for Song Yizhi, his figure had long since disappeared without a trace.

Wei Ling ignored Lan Qianqian, and she took Shen Zheng's arm and walked straight inside.

Seeing that several people ignored her and walked into the inn, Lan Qianqian's expression remained unchanged, but the look in her eyes became deeper.

When Bei Xianyue and others walked into the inn, they found that Song Yizhi had disappeared and they went upstairs.

Shen Zheng walked up and knocked on the door. When they heard Song Yizhi's voice, the others breathed a sigh of relief.

"You can sleep, we won't disturb you, we're down there." Bei Xianyue said.

Song Yizhi responded.

This way.

Lan Qianxi dragged her injured body to the street. Although she had been given medicine, the whips of the Discipline Hall were not vegetarian, so she still felt pain when she took a step.

Thinking of Song Yizhi's inability to avoid her, Lan Qianqian's eyes deepened.

She really wants to do something but can't do it!

"Eighth Miss." A somewhat old voice sounded.

Lan Qianxi raised her head sharply and looked at the old man two steps away, her body trembling reflexively.

Facing Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, the fear in Lan Qianqian's eyes flashed away, and she suppressed her panic and looked calm.

The slightly older man didn't seem to notice Lan Qianxi's fear. He said calmly, "Young Master wants to see you."

The word "young master" seemed to have a huge shadow on Lan Qianqian. She couldn't hold it back and clutched the hem of her skirt with both hands. She became nervous and even scared.

"Young Master, why is he here?" Lan Qianqian couldn't hold back and asked too much.

Qingzhou is so far away from the Lan family, why would the young master come to Qingzhou in person?

Lan Qianqian definitely wouldn't think that the young master came to Qingzhou personally for her own sake.

Thinking of that man's wrist, Lan Qianxi's thin body couldn't help but tremble.

The old man glanced at Lan Qianqian lightly, then turned and walked to another inn.

Lan Qianxi wanted to turn around and run away, but...she didn't dare!

Inn.

As soon as Lan Qianxi stepped into the inn, she found that it was filled with the Lan family.

Not far away, sitting at the table was a man wearing a moon-white robe embroidered with dark patterns.

The man was extremely beautiful, with exquisite facial features, and was so beautiful that it was hard to distinguish between male and female, but his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Lan Qianxi's.

Lan Minjun looked up, his calm and indifferent eyes falling on Lan Qianxi, and then the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

That friendly and gentle smile seemed to be a life-threatening signal in Lan Qianqian's eyes.

"Plop." Lan Qianqian's legs softened and she knelt on the ground, her face turning pale instantly.

Her back was bent, but she didn't look tough and arrogant. Her voice, which was always beautiful and lovely, was trembling, "Young Master..."

"Long time no see, how are you treating Changqiu Sect?" Lan Minjun's smiling voice sounded.

The gentle words frightened Lan Qianqian to tremble. She put her hands on the ground to avoid collapsing to the ground.

Looking at the frightened Lan Qianqian, Lan Minjun raised his hand and tapped his chin gently, seeming distressed.

"I want to see Song Yizhi." Lan Minjun's gentle and low voice sounded, with a smile in his voice, "Can you do it?"

Lan Qianxi shook her head.

She didn't dare to say she couldn't. If she couldn't do it, the result waiting for her would be life worse than death!

Thinking of the way Song Yizhi avoided her, Lan Qianqian really had no confidence that Song Yizhi would come to see the young master.

At the same time, coupled with her hatred for Song Yizhi, Lan Qianqian didn't want this person to see Song Yizhi.

After all, Song Yizhi's appearance was really impeccable. She was afraid that this person would be... tempted by Song Yizhi!

Lan Qianxi suppressed the fear in her heart and asked, "Why do you want to see Senior Sister Song?"

This guy and Song Yizhi are totally incomparable!

The smile on Lan Minjun's face instantly faded, and his voice became a little colder, "This is not something you should know."

Lan Qianqian's face turned pale, partly because she was frightened, and partly because of the whiplash on her back.

Lan Minjun suddenly stood up and walked to Lan Qianxi.

Lan Qianxi didn't dare to raise her head, she could only look at the ground, her body trembling constantly.

Lan Minjun raised his foot and stepped on Lan Qianxi's slender back.

"Ah!" Lan Qianxi lay on the ground and cried out in pain.

Looking at Lan Qianqian who didn't dare to struggle on her feet, Lan Minjun seemed to be pleased. He chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, "Sister, are you jealous of Song Yizhi?"

The seemingly affectionate call made Lan Qianxi's pupils shrink suddenly. She was not at all happy, but more frightened.

"If you can win the favor of those two people from Yaowang Valley, I can help you realize a wish." Lan Minjun bent down, his gentle voice was like arsenic wrapped in honey, even though he knew it was poisonous, he still couldn't give up. Lose.

Lan Qianxi was so bewitched that she looked up at Lan Minjun, revealing her beautiful face covered in cold sweat.

"For example, help you get rid of Song Yizhi." Lan Minjun's voice was suddenly extremely gentle, but there was no gentleness in him, only coldness and cruelty.

This condition is irresistible to Lan Qianxi!

Her eyes darkened.

As long as Song Yizhi dies, the fifth elder will definitely notice him!

"I will bring Senior Sister Song." Lan Qianqian endured the pain and spoke respectfully.

Lan Minjun's feet crushed Lan Qianxi's back twice, and he looked a little happy when he heard Lan Qianxi's suppressed groan.

Then, he moved his feet and turned back to sit down gracefully at the table.

The old man waiting aside looked at Lan Qianqian lying on the ground and said in a calm voice, "Tonight, the young master wants to see Song Yizhi."

Lan Qianxi responded repeatedly, not daring to say another word. She endured the pain and got up and walked outside.