Jing Yan was puzzled and looked at Yuan Jihu, the city lord who had just arrived.
It was completely different from when we met at Song's house two days ago. And at this time, Jing Yan didn't feel any malice from Yuan Jihu.
It can even be said that Yuan Jihu's attitude towards him at this time seems to have some respect in it.
How is this going
"My lord, please kill this thief!" Gao Lan on the other side continued to shout.
Because Yuan Jihu's arrival gave him confidence and made him excited. Therefore, he was not aware of Yuan Jihu's attitude towards Jing Yan. He only heard Yuan Jihu say that as the Lord of Haofeng City, how could he not ask about this matter.
But disciple Gao Lan showed a look of shock. He took a slight step back, he felt that something was wrong, the city lord's attitude towards Jing Yan was not like dealing with Jing Yan as rumored outside.
If the city lord really wanted to deal with Jing Yan, would he politely call him Mr. Jing Yan? He looked at his master Gao Lan, but he didn't know how to remind Gao Lan.
"Damn old thing, not ashamed?"
"My Haofengcheng's face has been lost by you! You really don't know how to live or die, you dare to swallow Mr. Jing Yan's things! You are really brave enough!" Yuan Jihu turned his eyes to Gao Lan, his eyes became cold, and he sternly cursed.
Gao Lan's arrogant expression suddenly froze. Even if his brain was flooded, he could still tell that Yuan Jihu was yelling at him.
What's going on
Gao Lan is a third-level alchemist and the strongest alchemist in Haofeng City. Although his relationship with the city lord is not close, it is still good. When the city lord needed help refining pills, most of them would come to him, Gao Lan.
But why did the attitude of the city lord Yuan Jihu become like this
Gao Lan's eyes widened, and she looked at Yuan Jihu in disbelief. He really didn't expect that Yuan Jihu would actually stand by Jing Yan's side. Yuan Jihu is his greatest support, his backer, and now this backer has become the opposite
If Yuan Jihu hadn't been around, he wouldn't have dared to swallow the Holy Spirit potion privately, at least he wouldn't have been so arrogant, after all, Jing Yan's prestige was not fake. Even if Jing Yan is not Yuan Jihu's opponent, he is more than enough to deal with Gao Lan.
Gao Lan panicked all of a sudden.
"My lord, you... what's wrong with you?" Gao Lan said hesitantly.
"Old man, hand over your things quickly and stop talking nonsense." Yuan Jihu shouted in a deep voice, he was too lazy to entangle Gao Lan. Since he has intervened in this matter, he must make it beautiful and satisfy Jing Yan!
"But, I didn't take anything." Gao Lan still didn't admit it.
"Looking for death!" Yuan Jihu started.
Simply snap!
If Gao Lan obediently handed over Jing Yan's things, then Yuan Jihu might still keep Gao Lan alive. But Gao Lan dared to deny it in front of him. Isn't this despising him, the city lord
"Boom!" Yuan Jihu shot fiercely and decisively, his whole body burst with vitality, and he rushed towards Gao Lan fiercely.
"City Lord, please spare me!" Gao Lan's whole body went limp when he saw Yuan Jihu make a move.
Yuan Jihu sneered, without any hesitation in his movements.
"Pfft!" Yuan Jihu's palm hit Gao Lan's head with incomparable precision. Gao Lan's head was like a watermelon being hit by a huge force, needless to say about the scene.
Looking at Gao Lan's limp body, Yuan Jihu snorted coldly again, "I don't like you for a long time, you don't know how to live or die! It's fine for you to be domineering, but in front of Mr. Jing Yan, you still dare to jump up and down, death is not a pity!"
Yuan Jihu clapped his hands.
"Plop!"
Disciple Gao Lan knelt down directly at this moment, with tears streaming down his eyes.
"My lord, this matter has nothing to do with me. It was all done by Gao Lan." Although Gao Lan's disciple was terrified, he did not forget to beg for mercy.
Yuan Jihu turned his gaze again, and landed on Gao Lan's disciple, and he smirked twice.
"I believe you for the time being, but what are you waiting for? Haven't handed over the thing yet? You are the disciple of the old man Gao Lan, so you don't know where the thing is?" Yuan Jihu stared at Gao Lan's disciple with murderous intent in his eyes.
Obviously, if disciple Gao Lan dared to say a word of nonsense, he would kill him the next moment.
"I know! I know, go and take it out now!" When disciple Gao Lan spoke, he quickly got up, rushed into the room like a frightened bird, and came out again within two breaths at most, holding five porcelain bottles in his hand.
"My lord, Lord Jing Yan's things are just these." Disciple Gao Lan looked at Yuan Jihu, then at Jing Yan, and said in a tearful voice.
"Send it to Mr. Jing Yan?" Yuan Jihu stared.
"Master Jing Yan, look at these holy spirit potions..." Disciple Gao Lan crawled directly to Jing Yan's side.
In this world, few people are not afraid of death! In the face of death, few people's bones can be hardened.
Disciple Gao Lan was indeed terrified.
Even his master Gao Lan was slapped to death. Cheng wants to shoot him to death, will there be any pressure? He didn't know why the city lord suddenly helped Jing Yan, but at this time, it was obviously not suitable to think so much, and the most important thing was to save his life.
Jing Yan took the five porcelain vases, opened them for a look, then nodded and put them away.
"Hey! Mr. Jing Yan, is the thing right?" Yuan Jihu looked at Jing Yan, with a smile on his face again, as if the person who killed Gao Lan just now was not him at all.
"Yes, no problem." Jing Yan nodded and said.
He didn't know why Yuan Jihu was so polite all of a sudden, but since Yuan Jihu was so friendly, Jing Yan couldn't keep putting on a cold face.
This Yuan Jihu was really incomparably decisive, he slapped Gao Lan to death directly. When the incident happened, Jing Yan was shocked.
"That's good! That's good! Sigh, this Gaolan really embarrasses our Haofeng City. Mr. Jing Yan, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble! Sigh, let's not stay in this stinking place, let's talk as we walk." Yuan Jihu looked around in disgust and said.
"Okay!" Jing Yan responded.
The two left at the same time.
It wasn't until Jing Yan and the two disappeared that disciple Gao Lan let out a long breath. His little life was saved. He looked at his master Gao Lan, who had lost his head, and his face turned paler.
"Mr. Jing Yan, I just went to Zhang's house, and I didn't know you were looking for Gao Lan. So, I rushed over here immediately." Yuan Jihu and Jing Yan stopped somewhere outside Gao Lan's mansion, and he said.
"Thank you, City Master." Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.