"Save it for yourself." Luo Qi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If there is something that even Instructor Xiaoman can't do, no one else can help."
"So, just stay here well and don't want to go anywhere before Teacher Xiaoman comes out."
After that, Luo Qi and Yan Fanglin pinned Ming Chan under the big tree.
Seeing that he couldn't get away, Ming Chan gave up the struggle and squatted on the ground, drawing circles on the ground with a look of despair.
Alas, his life is really miserable!
It was so wonderful to be a magic stick before, with freedom and ease, but now I have become Luo Xiaoman's servant, and it is such a painful realization to lose my freedom!
"Would you like tea?" At this time, Yan Fanglin took out a teapot and a teacup, and poured himself a cup.
Suddenly, the fragrance of tea overflowed, making Mingchan's eyes light up.
"This tea is good!" He licked his lips and said, "It's definitely a good old tea!"
"Know the goods!" Yan Fanglin's eyes lit up, as if he had found a close friend. He took out another tea cup, poured a cup for Ming Chan, and said with a smile: "This is a good product of the Immortal Palace, it is rare to find it!"
"Wow, let's try it!"
Luo Qi looked at Ming Chan with a depressed look. This guy's face changed so quickly. He looked desperate just now, but now he was sipping tea with his second uncle.
However, after returning from the Immortal Mansion, Yan Fanglin carried a complete set of tea sets with him so that he could drink tea anytime and anywhere.
no way!
Who asked him to bring only tea leaves from the Immortal Mansion? You have to drink the tea you chose, even if you risk your life!
"Master Yan Er!" At this moment, a member of the Yan family ran over and said solemnly: "Master Yan San is here with his men to kill."
"What?!" Yan Fanglin frowned and looked at Luo Qi. They were both surprised as to why Yan Fangxiong came to kill him at this time.
You must know that the terrain here in Hidden Dragon Abyss is very dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Unless you master the method of victory, it is just a matter of death.
"How many people are there on the other side?" Yan Fanglin put away the tea set and asked in a deep voice.
"Less than a hundred. However, our people also found traces of the Hongnan Army."
Hearing this, Yan Fanglin frowned. Could it be that the royal family of Hongnan Kingdom wanted to intervene in the civil war of the Yan family? But what good does this do them
If Yan Fangxiong loses this civil war, the Hongnan royal family will turn against him. This is not a good outcome.
The best thing for the royal family to do is to maintain a neutral attitude and wait for the outcome of the civil war.
"Xiao Qi, you guard the barrier here, I will lead people to intercept Yan Fangxiong."
"good!"
After saying that, Yan Fanglin hurriedly left.
Looking at Yan Fanglin's back, Luo Qi sighed, feeling worried in his heart.
He originally wanted to come back to find out the truth, but things became more and more complicated, and even his father got involved.
"Hey, you look younger than me, why do you feel so old?" Ming Chan, who was next to him, felt bored and couldn't help but ask.
Luo Qi glanced at him and shook his head with a wry smile. "If you experienced the tragic death of your mother, were tortured by gangsters, and saw your biological father die in front of you, wouldn't you be affected by the vicissitudes of life?"
Mingchan was slightly startled and said awkwardly, "Sorry for bringing up your sadness."
"It's nothing." Luo Qi shook his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "After so many experiences, my heart has been tempered very hard. I only have one idea now, and that is to kill the person who killed my parents."
When he said this, there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
(End of chapter)