"But as the great elder of the Gu clan, I will do whatever it takes to make a living for the clan!" Feng Lao explained in a hurry.
Lancang didn't listen at all and walked to the door with a faint bloodthirsty smile.
Move left, blocked.
Moving to the right, he was stopped by Feng Lao again.
"If you don't get out of here, you'll be beaten." Lancang spoke softly, but the aura around him instantly exploded, indicating that he was going to kill him directly.
Feng Lao was so oppressed by this momentum that he trembled, and then he realized that he seemed to have underestimated this boy before.
The door suddenly opened slowly, and when a gap was just open enough for people to enter, two strong men wearing Gu costumes rushed in one after another. Without saying a word, they pulled out their daggers and were about to take action.
Feng Lao shouted quickly: "Back off!"
The two men were about to speak when Feng Lao pushed them out of the door with a blow from his palm.
Then, he looked at Lancang, his legs softened, and he knelt down.
Lancang narrowed his eyes and stood there silently, making it completely unclear what he was thinking.
"Mr. Cang." Mr. Feng began to cry with tears, and the wrinkles on his face became even more distorted.
"As long as the Gu clan can survive, even if I have to sacrifice my old bones, I will not hesitate! We can't forgive your friend this time, but she is still young and can have another child, and we Gu If we delay any longer, our clan will really perish!"
"Oh -" Lancang's voice was long and slightly raised, and he smiled evilly: "You really should consider resting in peace. I just said that they are not Gu tribe members, and the life and death of the Gu tribe has nothing to do with them. Don’t blame us for not warning us. You can’t afford to offend them!”
At the end of the sentence, his gentle tone suddenly dropped, so shocked that Feng Lao even froze with a crying look on his face.
At this time, there was movement at the door again. After it was slowly pushed open, a woman's figure appeared at the door.
She looked at Feng Lao, who was kneeling on the ground with a face full of lust. She was surprised and wanted to step forward to help him, but was avoided.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that you have found Master Xishen? Why are you crying again?"
She turned her pretty eyes and froze when she looked at that seductive smile.
"Xiao Xiao, long time no see." Lancang glanced at Feng Lao who was on the ground with a wary face, calmed down and said hello.
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, his big eyes seemed to be filled with mist, and he stared at the handsome and handsome man in front of him for a moment.
"Cough! Cough!"
Finally, she recovered from Feng Lao's seemingly unintentional cough, turned around, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said shyly: "Brother Cang! I heard from the villagers that you brought the noble Lord Xishen, and I and I Dad thanks you on behalf of the Gu clan!"
Lancang smiled silently, walked up to the girl slowly.
The girl is in her prime, and her delicate features are beautifully set off by her long black hair.
She looked at Lancang with clear eyes, her red lips slightly parted, as if she was nervous or happy, and her whole person exuded a gentle and pleasant aura.
Lancang walked up to her and stood still, his eyes as gentle as water. He hooked his long fingers and raised the girl's pointed chin to look at her carefully.
"I feel sorry for Xiaoxiao who has grown up so gracefully. Seeing you so well means that at least my trip is not in vain."
After saying that, he glanced at Feng Lao with a smile, but his eyes were cold, as if murderous intent flashed past, too fast to be seen clearly.