Ji Yuan is a person with a fair spirit to a certain extent.
Back then, he had met Du Heng, Lu Chengfeng, Yan Fei and Luo Ningshuang in the Nine Young Heroes. Lan Ningke was also one of the Nine Young Heroes, so it was right to meet them first.
So Ji Yuan deliberately set up a trap and met with Lan Ningke beforehand. At least he still had some affection from the past. If this side can make Ji Yuan like him, he may not be able to do something. It is impossible to intervene and order Lu Shanjun to do something. , but it may be an opportunity for Lanningk.
Well, it's useless to talk about this now. Ji Yuan has also met Lan Ningke and quite hates him. It depends on this man's own destiny.
After Ji Yuan left, Lan Nink also left with his entourage feeling slightly depressed.
I originally had a good handwriting and was in a pretty good mood, but now there are two sarcastic sentences in the handwriting, which is as disgusting as eating a fly.
The key is that this word is indeed beautiful. Even now, if I throw it away, I still feel a little reluctant to part with it. It is simply useless.
"Master Lan, actually we can break this word down. You can look at it in a column and break it out individually. Although the length on paper may seem smaller, the meaning is better."
Someone else unfolded the paper, tested the position with a hand knife in the middle, and made an empty mark.
"Well, let's do it."
Lan Nink said coldly, his eyes still wandering around, and others also said bitterly.
"If I want to meet that scholar again, I must loosen his muscles and bones!"
"If this wasn't Du Ming Mansion, it would be Dingyuan..."
"But we watched the person write these words. Why are there a few more words?"
Several people were also a little confused and felt that it was a little strange. They had no interest in wandering around the city today and planned to go back to the inn for now.
On the street, two carriages had just entered from the direction of the city gate. They were moving slowly through the city in order to avoid pedestrians. The one driving the carriage at the front was Lu Chengfeng.
He seemed careless at first, but he perked up when he caught a glimpse of three people passing by on the street.
As if feeling the strong sight, Lanningk also turned his head and looked in one direction, and saw the two approaching carriages and a driver on the carriage.
"Do you know who the driver is? He looks familiar."
Lanningke asked the two people next to him, and the latter two shook their heads after looking at it.
"Never seen it before."
Lan Nink frowned and murmured.
"Today is weird."
After not seeing Lu Chengfeng for many years, Lan Nink had almost forgotten what Lu Chengfeng looked like.
However, Lu Chengfeng on the carriage was obviously not like this. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the rich man in rich clothes from a distance. As the carriage approached, he tightened the reins and stopped the carriage.
Lan Nink also stopped, and the two sides looked at each other for a moment within a distance of one foot.
Lu Chengfeng said calmly with a little emotion.
"Lan Nink, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
Lan Nink was shocked. Not only did this person look familiar, but he also knew him
"Who are you?"
Lu Chengfeng was slightly stunned. He thought about several situations, but he didn't expect that Lan Ningke didn't recognize him.
He suddenly thought of himself when he went to Ju'an Xiaoge to visit Mr. Ji with wine in hand. He had told Ji Yuan sadly that he could hardly remember the names of several people, but in fact when he arrived to see Lan Ningke For a moment, all the memories came to my mind, but the other party really didn't recognize me anymore.
"Hehe, hehehe, hahahahaha..."
Lu Chengfeng suddenly laughed nervously, which caused Lan Nink and his followers to be extremely dissatisfied. Someone beside him said angrily.
"why are you laughing?"
"No, no, no, I'm not laughing at you, but at myself, hahahaha... It's a very happy thing to know that I'm not that miserable."
Lu Chengfeng stopped laughing and cupped his fists towards Lan Ningke.
"I met Daxia Lan in Xialu Chengfeng. In this martial arts competition, I have the opportunity to see the hero's methods."
After saying this, Lu Chengfeng said no more. With a flick of the reins, the carriage started moving again.
Lan Nink frowned and watched the carriage go away, his thoughts flowing for a moment before he suddenly realized.
"It's him?"
"Master Lan, do you recognize this Lu Chengfeng?"
Lan Nink nodded and said to others.
"This person is from Yunge in Jizhou. Yunge was quite famous back then. When I was young, I traveled with this person, but it took a while and I didn't recognize him."
Lan Nink still wanted to say a few words, but he suddenly felt something. He turned his head and looked to one side. In the direction of the city gate where the carriage had just arrived, all he saw was a stream of people coming and going. He felt a little palpitated at that moment.
Weird things happened one after another, and Lan Nink was really in no mood to hang around anymore, so he took the people directly back to the inn.
Time soon arrived in the evening, and the bustle of the day began to cool down. The shops closed and people went home. Lan Nink, who had rested in the inn for a long time, had to prepare to go out again.
Although I felt a little uneasy after coming back today and didn't want to go out, I had made an appointment with someone for dinner in the morning. The person was an old acquaintance and a famous martial arts star, so it was not appropriate to break the appointment.
"Dong dong dong... Mr. Lan, it's time for us to go to Rengui Tower."
Outside the door, the entourage had knocked on the door to remind him, and Lan Nink responded.
"I know, come out right now."
After a while, the three of them went downstairs, walked out of the inn and headed to Rengui Tower.
It was already sunset, and although it was not yet dark on the streets, the surrounding colors looked dim, and there were not many pedestrians.
Lanterns have been hung up over at Rengui Tower, and bustling sounds can be heard from a distance. It is obvious that business is very good.
Recently it was the day of Du Ming Mansion's martial arts competition. Naturally, there were many people from all walks of life in a famous restaurant like Rengui House.
When they arrived at the door, the waiter warmly greeted Lan Nink and the others to come in.
"Sir, have you reserved a seat? There are too many guests today. If you haven't reserved a seat, you may have to wait."
"Hero Jiang Meng made an appointment with us."
Hearing what others said, the waiter's eyes lit up and he said quickly.
"Oh, that must be the arrival of Hero Lan. Please go upstairs quickly. Please follow me upstairs to the window seat on the second floor. Hero Jiang is already here!"
The waiter enthusiastically led the three of them up. On the second floor, Lu Shanjun was sitting near the stairs, occupying a table. When he saw Lan Ningke coming up, he grinned with a half-smile.
In Lu Shanjun's eyes, Lan Ningke is surrounded by evil spirits and has lingering resentment. This in itself is nothing. People in the world are full of evil spirits, and fighting is common, but Lan Ningke does not have that indescribable evil spirit. Righteous spirit.
Seeing Lan Ningke and others sitting down by the window, Lu Shanjun took a bite of the braised pork on the table and squinted his eyes towards the window.
On the table over there, including Lan Nink and the others, there were five people in total, sitting around an eight-person table.
"Don't worry, Master Jiang. Lan will definitely get a high ranking in this martial arts competition, and he will definitely support you!"
The man named Jiang had ferocious muscles and a masculine face, but what he said and did was somewhat different from the outside world. He poured wine for Lan Ningke with a smile.
"With the words of Master Lan, Jiang is more confident. This time the Jizhou martial arts community is about to become a rope. Whoever gets the upper hand will have great benefits. If Jiang becomes the leader, he will naturally not forget Lan." Hero!"
"Hehe, Hero Jiang's Tiger Fist is unmatched in the entire Jizhou. Looking at Dazhen, there are few people who can defeat him. He is also wise and brave. If you don't rise to the top, it will be unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally!"
In fact, similar things are not uncommon, and there are more than one people like Jiang Meng. Everyone knows that this martial arts conference is important, and actions similar to canvassing for votes are not uncommon, but this alone is not enough. In the end, your subordinates will have to see the truth.
"Hahahaha... Lan Ningke! Jiang Meng! You two despicable villains are indeed here!"
An angry shout suddenly came from the stairs, and then four men in blue attire quickly walked up the stairs, each with a weapon.
"Oh? Who are you?"
Lan Nink narrowed his eyes and asked, thinking that he had been feeling uneasy today, and he was afraid that he might be involved in this matter.
On the other hand, Jiang Meng was also sneering. No one would be happy being scolded like this in public.
"Hahahaha... You two thieves, I knew you would shamelessly come to the martial arts competition. I am Fan Tong. You two ruined my family, and today is the day you die."
"Hey, sir, we can't fight in the restaurant. We..."
"Go away, if you break something, we'll compensate you according to the price!"
The speaker pushed away the innkeeper who came to persuade him.
"铮" "铮" "铮" "铮"
All four of them pulled out their knives and pointed them at the people at the window.
Lu Shanjun was eating food and drinking wine alone. He did not get up, but used his magic power to improve his eyes and ears and listened to other sounds in the inn.
"Look, the fat guy over there is Lan Ningke, the iron whip guest, and the one sitting opposite is Jiang Meng, the fierce tiger on the river. These two people are not good people. The Fan family in Dingyuan Prefecture was forced to destroy their family. , the two of them deserved the most credit.”
"Hush...be careful what you say!"
"Hmph, my enemies have come to visit me, but I'm not allowed to say anything? Moreover, this is Du Ming's Mansion. During the martial arts conference, even Master Luo was present. I can't tolerate such scoundrels from the martial arts world. I'm afraid of what they will do. The Fan family suffered a series of major disasters back then. How difficult it is to lose the Sword Intention Post first and then be forced by the crowd to hand over years of research. Afterwards, he was insulted one after another and is despised by the people of our generation!"
Lu Shanjun looked at the table where they were talking. They were three ordinary-looking men. They spoke in a very upright tone, but their voices were kept very low. Apparently they were still afraid of causing trouble.
"Death!" "Kill!"
Fan Tong and his companions roared angrily, and rushed towards Lan Ningke, Jiang Meng and others with their swords. As soon as he saw their movements, Lan Ningke felt relieved. He was not a first-rate master.
"Roar… "
Jiang Meng roared loudly, sounding like a ferocious beast. He dodged to the table, turned his hands into claws, bent down and ducked into the crowd, waving his claws fiercely.
"Dang~" "Bang" "Tear..." "Pfft..."
"boom… "
One person relied on a pair of fleshy claws to block four weapons, killing them with blood everywhere.
Although the skills of these four people are not bad, they are far inferior to their opponents. Even if Lan Nink didn't make a move, if he couldn't withstand more than a dozen moves, he would either be knocked away or seriously injured by his claws and fall to the ground.
The ordinary guests who were watching were so frightened that they all fled away. Although the Jianghu guests did not escape, no one took action.
"boom… "
Fan Tong was hit in the chest by a palm, flew backwards and hit a pillar on one side, falling down. He spat out a mouthful of foamy blood with a "pop" sound.
He looked up at Jiang Meng who was approaching and smiled sadly.
"Ho, ho... I have known for a long time that I am no match for you, but I just want to force you to take action and force you to use your skills. I have already been there..."
"Hmph, do you think Jiang will not notice that you are using poisonous means? When we drink, we are all pretending."
While Jiang Meng was talking, Lan Nink also took out a porcelain bowl from his sleeve, which was filled with the poisonous wine that he was supposed to drink.
"Ho ho ho..."
Fan Tong was still laughing.
"So what, you have a bad reputation. There are a lot of people coming to this martial arts conference. Soon everyone will know what happened today. Want to be a martial arts master? Want to take the lead? Just dream! Hahahahahaha..."
Fan Tong knew that his martial arts talent was limited, and even if he used poison, he might not be able to succeed. He just wanted to disgust these two people, so disgusting that they would not be able to stand in the martial arts competition. As for the future of the Fan family, he would leave it to someone more promising.
"you wanna die!"
Jiang Meng was really angry now. He raised his tiger claw and struck Fan Tong on the head.
"Whoosh..."
There was a sound of breaking through the air. Jiang Meng had not hit Fan Tong, so he avoided it as a reflex.
"Snapped… "
A chopstick was seen hitting the floor between Jiang Meng and Fan Tong, inserted several inches into the wood, and the end was still shaking slightly.
"Who? Who dares to meddle in this business?"
Jiang Meng shouted angrily and looked to one side, looking in the direction of the stairs, scanning the tables of people over there. Many people avoided looking at him, but one person didn't move.
"Interesting, are you the only one worthy of being called Tiger Fist?"
A voice with an obvious smile came, and the man who looked like a scholar in blue shirt stood up from his seat.