After leaving the Presbytery, Wang Dong thought about it and decided to go to Lan Xin to resolve the grudge. After all, the things of the previous generation could not be told whether they were true or false. It was really hard for future generations to bear the responsibility. It can't be said.
Lan Xin was not in the Elder's House now, so Wang Dong found a deserted place to hide in the Sword Domain space, and simply practiced in front of the Elder's House and waited.
Three days have passed since that day. Wang Dong expected that Lan Xin just hated him, and his mood should calm down. By then, he only had to point out a few doubts he learned from Meng Conghu, and he might be able to dissolve his relationship with Lan. misunderstanding between hearts.
In the evening, Lan Xin's beautiful figure appeared outside the sword domain space. After being reminded by Wuying, Wang Dong put away his training movements, quietly left the sword domain space without being noticed, and strode towards Lan Xin.
Seeing Wang Dong walking towards her from a distance, Lan Xin suddenly stopped walking. Her face turned pale and she turned around to run away from Wang Dong.
"Junior sister, listen to me..." Wang Dong rushed to Lan Xin's side and blocked her way: "I just now know that there are rumors in Yushou Villa that my father killed your parents, but this may not be the case, because I My father has never brought back any crape myrtle and sunflower lotus."
"Go away!" Lan Xin suddenly closed her eyes and shouted hysterically: "I don't want to see you, I don't want to hear your explanation, disappear from my eyes!"
"Lan Xin, you should know what I am like." Wang Dong frowned and said seriously: "After these days of contact, you should have a clear idea of what kind of person I am. If on this basis , if you still want to draw a clear line with me like this, I have nothing to say."
"You are the son of the enemy who killed my parents!" Lan Xin opened her beautiful eyes and screamed loudly with a sad face.
"I never knew!" Wang Dong said: "And my father may not have killed your parents!"
"Hey, who knows if you are pretending to be dumbfounded or not knowing?" Yan Zhenbei's figure appeared in front of the two of them, and he said to Wang Dong with a cold face: "Just be afraid, you know it clearly, but you don't know." You still have to pretend to be ignorant, get along with us, and lurk in our Beast Control Villa. Who knows what you have in mind? Who knows if you want to kill all Lan Xin's family... "
"I swear!" Without Yan Zhenbei's provocation, Wang Dong took a knife and cut his palm and swore a poisonous oath. Then, he lowered his head and stared at Lan Xin's pretty face and said, "If the poisonous oath cannot be eliminated, The grudges of the past ten years and our friendship at Yushou Villa have come to an end!"
Seeing Wang Dong's serious look, Lan Xin's pretty face changed slightly. Seeing the blood stains on Wang Dong's palm, the corners of her mouth moved. When she was about to speak but stopped, Yan Zhenbei pulled her to the side. behind.
"I also swear, be careful, Mr. Wu Zu will drop a lightning to kill you... Whoever cares about your friendship should get out of here!" Yan Zhenbei stood in front of Lan Xin and said disdainfully. After that, he held Lan Xin's arms. shoulder, hugged her and walked straight into the Elder's Courtyard.
The corner of Wang Dong's mouth trembled. It seemed that Meng Conghu was right. In the past three days, Lan Xin was heartbroken, and Yan Zhenbei took advantage of it and slowly broke through Lan Xin's psychological defense. Now Lan Xin no longer resists Yan Zhenbei's physical contact, which shows that Yan Zhenbei has done enough homework.
Seeing the two people passing by him, Wang shook his head and sighed to himself: "Forget it, let's stop here!"
After that, Wang Dong strode out of the elders' house. He didn't notice that his sigh made Lan Xin's delicate body tremble in Yan Zhenbei's arms, and Yan Zhen discovered Lan Xin's strange behavior. Bei's face became even more gloomy.
"You just gave up like that?" When he returned to his residence, Daohun asked: "In this case, you will really have no friends in Yushou Villa..."
"Then what else can I do?" Wang Dong said helplessly: "Whatever I do now will become meaningless..."
"That's natural. Do you expect a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl to forgive you when she's so sad?" Daohun said, "She's not a saint. You should know very well that she likes you."
"Daohun, you know, this is impossible between me and her..." Wang shook his head and said to Daohun: "Lan Xin and I are friends at most. This is my bottom line. Otherwise, I would have been there long ago. I got married to her at the wedding festival..."
"Elm head!" Sword Soul was very clear about Wang Dong's tendency to be unfaithful to women, so he analyzed Wang Dong: "But if you think about it the other way around, your enemy who killed his father and mother is someone he likes. As her father, how painful would this feeling of love and hate be for her?"
"Forget it, let her go..." Wang shakes his head: "The elders don't know about this yet, so I can still live in peace. After going to the Beast Control Palace for a while, we'd better leave here. There's nothing here anymore. I’m so nostalgic…”
"You said you have no nostalgia, why did you send Wuying out to wait and see Lan Xin's movements..." Daohun said teasingly: "I really don't understand you..."
"I'm not willing to let her do anything stupid because of my relationship with my father..." Wang Dong's mouth twitched and he said, "In this way, even after I leave Yushou Villa, I feel much more at ease..."
After Wang Dong said that, he sat down on the ground and started practicing. There were still seven days before the opening of the Beast Control Palace. Wang Dong was eager to break through the shackles of the eighth-level martial arts disciple and become a ninth-level martial arts disciple in these seven days. In this way , he can truly challenge the sixth floor of the Beast Control Palace mentioned by Meng Conghu.
In the following time, Wang Dong has been practicing with all his strength. While practicing, he will take the opportunity to look at Wuying's vision, which is paying attention to Lan Xin's movements.
Yan Zhenbei was very good at taking advantage of the situation this time. Within a few days, he and Lan Xin were inseparable. They practiced, ate, and everything Lan Xin did was accompanied by Yan Zhenbei, and Lan Xin's A smile slowly appeared on the pretty face. After seeing this scene, Wang Dong felt inexplicably relieved. As long as Lan Xin came out of the haze, he would have no psychological burden.
In Wang Dong's observation, Yan Zhenbei's purpose was very obvious. He seemed eager to eat Lan Xin, a piece of delicious meat. When there were still four days left before the opening of the Beast Control Palace, he actually started to use two As the elder's son, he lived in the elder's courtyard.
Although Yan Zhenbei did not sleep in the same room as Lan Xin, Yan Zhenbei still got closer to Lan Xin. His frequent visits to Lan Xin's boudoir would no longer arouse Lan Xin's resentment.
What surprised Wang Dong was that Lan Xin had no intention of going further with Yan Zhenbei. Although in these few short days, the two had become so intimate that they were inseparable, Lan Xin had always maintained the mentality of being as protective as a jade. , Yan Zhenbei has never been able to take advantage. Seeing the anxiety and helplessness on Yan Zhenbei's face through Wuying, Wang Dong was inexplicably relieved.
After entering the endless cycle of cultivation, time passed by Wang Dong silently like a criminal thief without being noticed by Wang Dong. The time for the opening of the Beast Control Palace was approaching in an instant.
"Tomorrow the Beast Control Palace will open. There is no hope for me to break through to the ninth level of martial arts..." Wang Dong stopped practicing, stood up helplessly and said: "And most of the elite disciples who entered the Beast Control Palace this time were in groups, and I was alone. , I don’t know if it’s a bad thing or a good thing…”
"It doesn't make much difference to you whether you form a team or not..." Daohun said: "You have Wuying and Daoyu space. If you explore it, it is easier than others..."
"It's a pity that we don't know what is going on in the Beast Control Palace. Whether we can use the sword domain space and the power of Wuying, we can only wait until we get in..." Wang shook his head and habitually opened Wuying's vision.
What came into view was the main hall of the Elder's House. Yan Zhenbei, Lan Xin, and Meng Conghu were gathered around a table, drinking and eating. The three of them seemed to be talking about entering the Beast Royal Palace to form a team tomorrow. The state of the three of them made Wang Dong feel inexplicably dazed. On the night when the Green-winged Quilin Beast died, he and Lan Xin Meng Conghu did the same thing.
Through Wuying's vision, Wang Dong discovered that the three of them had been drinking for a while. Meng Conghu was very drunk, and Lan Xin's pretty face was red. She looked like she was already drunk. She held her cheeks in her hands and her eyes were unfocused. He looked outside the main hall, wondering what he was thinking.
Wang Dong noticed that Yan Zhenbei seemed to be drunk, but it was not obvious. However, judging from his actions, he seemed to be deliberately pretending to be drunk, and with this drunkenness, Yan Zhenbei looked at Lan from time to time. Xin poured wine with Meng Conghu, while calmly moving his body closer to Lan Xin's side, and took Lan Xin into his arms.
Seeing this scene, Wang Dong raised his eyebrows. Yan Zhenbei was indeed determined to change his mind. Not only was he a romantic, he was extremely possessive of the woman he fell in love with. Lan Xin seemed not to be aware of Yan Zhenbei's actions and only cared about her. She lowered her head to introduce the wine in the glass, her little face flushed, her beautiful eyes slightly curved, and she would say something to Meng Conghu opposite her from time to time.
Suddenly, a small movement by Yan Zhenbei that was not easy to detect caught Wang Dong's attention. At some point, he reached his left hand into his waist, quietly pinched out a handful of white powder from his waist, and used it to While Lan Xin was pouring the wine, Yan Zhenbei actually mixed the powder into Lan Xin's wine glass.
"Well, you Yan Zhenbei, you are so mean at a time like this..." After watching Yan Zhenbei show an extremely vulgar smile to Lan Xin, Wang Dong recalled Wuying without saying a word. When he didn't understand the reason, he let Wuying reappear in the main hall of the Elder's House carrying the Sword Domain Space.
At this time, Meng Conghu was so drunk that he could not lift his head. Yan Zhenbei was coaxing Lan Xin to drink the cup of wine mixed with medicine. To Yan Zhenbei's surprise, Lan Xin seemed to have already drank it. At his own limit, after drinking the glass of wine drugged by Yan Zhenbei, he lay on the table and lost consciousness.
Yan Zhenbei shook Lan Xin tentatively, and when he saw that she had no response, he couldn't help but express joy. He called Meng Conghu several times, but when he saw that he had turned into a puddle of mud, Yan Zhenbei picked up Lan Xin without saying a word, He carried her to her boudoir. Meng Conghu, who was completely drunk, was left alone in the main hall.
(End of chapter)