Chapter 142 Shui Ruohan 2

"Isn't Uncle Xiahou? Are you guys?" Nangong Xianger looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang in confusion and asked.

Xiahou Zhaoyang hurriedly said, "I wonder if Nephew Lan is here? Zi Yang had made an appointment with him yesterday..."

Before Xiahou Zhaoyang finished speaking, Nangong Xianger frowned and said, "Sorry, Uncle Xiahou, Wenxuan may not be convenient to meet you today. If you don't dislike it, come in and have a cup of tea first."

Just now, Xiahou Zhaoyang bit the word "nephew" very seriously, as if it was for someone else to hear it. When the old palace master of the Crystal Palace next to him suddenly frowned when he heard this, he slowly stretched out all over and said nothing, standing there looking at him. Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son looked at each other, and then said to Xiang'er: "Since my nephew is not here, then I will say goodbye first. I wonder when he will come back?" Xiahou Zhaoyang said goodbye, but his steps did not move, but instead asked Lan Wenxuan's whereabouts.

Nangong Xianger pondered for a moment and thought to herself: "Although she also heard what Xiahou Ziyang and Wenxuan said yesterday, she doesn't know when Wenxuan will be able to leave the seclusion now."

Nangong Xianger was hesitating, and suddenly a lazy voice came out from the inside and said, "Xiang'er, who is outside?" When she heard Lan Wenxuan's voice, Xiang'er, who was in a dilemma, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She hurriedly replied, "It's Uncle Xiahou." While answering Lan Wenxuan, he made a gesture of inviting Xiahou Zhaoyang. With Xiang'er's gesture, Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son walked in. The old palace master of the Crystal Palace followed him silently. Xiang'er thought it was someone brought by Xiahou Zhaoyang, and did not stop it.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan was sitting on a chair in the middle of the lobby, looking lazy. He looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son, and did not stand up on the chair. He just smiled and said, "The head of the Xiahou family is sitting, he pointed to the chair." Although Xiahou Zhaoyang frowned, he still sat down as he said. He was about to speak, but found that Lan Wenxuan was looking at the old palace master of the Crystal Palace at this time.

After a while, Lan Wenxuan's eyes flashed because he found that the collars of the three people behind had the unique logo of the Crystal Palace, which he would never forget in his life. After a while, no one knew what he was thinking, and he said to Xiahou Zhaoyang: "Head of Xiahou Family, are these three?" Now even Lan Wenxuan thought that the three people in the Crystal Palace were brought by Xiahou Zhaoyang.

Xiahou stood up with a smile and said, "I'm so sorry, I forgot to introduce it to you. This is the old palace master of the Crystal Palace, the first sect of the Liwu Empire." Listening to Xiahou Zhaoyang's introduction, he confirmed what Lan Wenxuan thought and endured the anger in his heart, but he found Xiang'er staring at the three people in the Crystal Palace with a blazing fire in his eyes.

Lan Wenxuan secretly shouted in her heart, and hurriedly said, "Xiang'er, go back and take a look." When outsiders listened, it was just a normal voice, but Lan Wenxuan's words stopped in Xiang'er's ears. She felt a sudden slight moment in her heart. She glared at the corners of her eyes and walked to the backyard.

Everyone watched Nangong Xiang'er leave. At this time, Lan Wenxuan asked faintly: "I don't know what happened to the old Palace Master Shui came to the humble house?" Ruohan was stunned. He did not expect that the seemingly lazy boy in front of him would still maintain a dull expression after hearing the name of the Crystal Palace, and he was not anxious or impatient.

When the two people next to Shui Ruohan saw Lan Wenxuan talking to the old palace master, just crossing their legs without even getting up, they immediately looked at Lan Wenxuan like a fire in their eyes.

He said that a trace of cold light flashed in Ruohan's eyes, and then said, "I heard that a young pharmacist was released in the imperial capital who could refine magical potions. I came to see it, and I hope you don't take it by surprise."

Listening to Shui Ruohan's words, Lan Wenxuan smiled, smiling calmly. Then he said lightly: "Then I'm going to say thank you, the old palace master, and look up to me! But I think the old palace master is not that simple, right? Just say anything if you have something to do..." His voice was plain, and no one could hear what it meant, only Lan Wenxuan knew in his heart.

Shui Ruohan also smiled when he heard Lan Wenxuan's words, and then he spoke with a look of high spirits: "Since my friend said that, I'm not polite. I came here this time to invite my friend to be a guardian of the Crystal Palace and enjoy the treatment of an elder. I wonder if I have any intention?"

At this time, Xiahou Zhaoyang was anxious. His purpose this time was similar to that of the Crystal Palace. If he took the lead, wouldn’t he have missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? So he hurriedly stood up and said, “Old Master Shui, it’s too unkind to do this? Although the Crystal Palace is the largest sect in the Liwu Empire, Is it a big talk? Is it okay to come first and then come?"

After hearing Xiahou Zhaoyang's words, Shui Ruohan was not angry and smiled faintly, "Head of Xiahou, what do you mean by this? Didn't the head of Xiahou visit his nephew?"

The two of them argued that Lan Wenxuan was thrown aside. Lan Wenxuan was stunned at first, and then became even more confused, thinking to himself: "Can they not be the same way?" From the two groups of people in, Lan Wenxuan had already classified them into the same category. He didn't know which show these people were playing now. He sat on the side and watched coldly...

When Xiahou Zhaoyang heard Shui Ruohan's question, he was stunned at first, then his old face turned red. From the beginning, Lan Wenxuan never regarded him as an elder from the beginning to the end. Who can he blame him? He himself knows better than anyone else. If he doesn't participate in this medicine competition, even if the young man is not bad, he will call him senior, but who else can he blame now?

Seeing Xiahou Zhaoyang talking silently, Shui Ruohan smiled faintly and said, "Since the head of the Xiahou family has nothing to say, I hope the head of the Xiahou family will wait for a moment." Lan Wenxuan gradually understood, and he also guessed that today would attract some merchants who would have ideas about Bai Xusan, but he never thought that even Shui Ruohan, the old head of the Crystal Palace, would come in person.

At this time, Shui Ruohan turned his head and said to Lan Wenxuan: "I wonder if you are considering what I said just now?" After asking, he stared at Lan Wenxuan intently.

"Sorry, this time, the Lan family's Xicheng Pharmaceutical Shop is ordered by the master of the family and is determined to win, and he will also have to take care of the pharmacy in the future. Thank you for your kindness from the Lord of Water Palace!" Lan Wenxuan did not hesitate even if he was hesitant, and directly refused with a smile. Shui Ruohan did not expect that the young man in front of him was so disrespectful that even the prince and grandson of the Crystal Palace would not refuse like this.

Looking at Shui Ruohan's gloomy face, one of the people behind Shui Ruohan finally couldn't help it and shouted: "Bold! You are ungrateful." After that, the fierce light in his eyes was revealed, giving people a feeling of being cold.

Lan Wenxuan's eyes did not dodge at all. He looked at the man for a moment. His smiling expression became gloomy. He also stared at the man who had just spoken to him coldly and said, "I don't know who you are. Come to the young master's clinic to shout. It's better to get out immediately."

"You!" Shui Ruohan could not have thought that the boy in front of him would not agree, and he seemed not afraid of the Crystal Palace at all. He said very well. If it were someone else, he would definitely have white shoes. Lan Wenxuan's behavior was something he had never seen in many years. He was already used to others' awe and was immediately trembling all over by Lan Wenxuan.

The reason why Lan Wenxuan was polite to Shui Ruohan was that he was worried that Crystal Palace and Xiahou family would join forces to get involved in the Lan family's medicine shop. Only then did he realize that the head of Xiahou family and Shui Ruohan were not from the same place, so Lan Wenxuan didn't have to give them face at all. He was so direct when he refused, and he was too lazy to worry about Crystal Palace's face anymore.

The man who had just spoken by Shui Ruohan suddenly drew out his sword and shouted, "What an arrogant boy, I will teach you a lesson for your parents today." As he said that, he waved his body and was about to attack Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan stared at the person he had seen disdainfully, and was still sitting on the chair, with Erlang's feet still moving.

At this time, Xiahou Zhaoyang slid with his people and his chair and happened to block Lan Wenxuan. At some point, the unique round sword had appeared in his hand and met the sword that was stabbed. With a bang, the man didn't use much spiritual energy at first, but just wanted to test Lan Wenxuan, but he didn't expect Xiahou Zhaoyang to rush out halfway.

With a crisp "clang" sound, the man took a few steps back to stabilize his body. The chair under Xiahou Zhaoyang could not bear the power of spiritual energy. With a crackling sound, he fell apart.

The man was angry and was about to return to the sword and rushed forward again. At this time, Shui Ruohan's mood had recovered, so he hurriedly started to drink and said, "Shuang, stop, don't be rude." At this time, the man called the second child turned around and looked at Shui Ruohan and shouted, "Brother..."

"Come back!" Before Shui Lao Er finished speaking, Shui Ruohan stopped him again. Shui Lao Er had to glar at Xiahou Zhaoyang hatefully before returning to Shui Ruohan unwillingly.

"I am a little irritable, I hope my friend won't be surprised." At this time, Shui Ruohan didn't even look at Xiahou Zhaoyang, and said directly to Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan showed a self-deprecating smile on his face, and he said, "I am a little alchemist who can bear the tribute of the old palace master of Shui." He said this, but he still sat on the chair and didn't move.

Now even Xiahou Zhaoyang is beginning to worry about Lan Wenxuan. Even if His Majesty sees Shui Ruohan now, he will not be so arrogant. Why is Lan Wenxuan doing this for? Doesn’t he know the power and power of the Crystal Palace?

Looking at Lan Wenxuan's arrogant look, Shui Ruohan's eyes narrowed smaller and smaller, and the momentum emitted from his body became stronger and stronger. Shui Lao Er looked at the other person and retreated together. On this side, Xiahou Ziyang and Wan'er also felt more and more oppressive, and they couldn't help but retreat step by step back. Even Xiahou Zhaoyang's forehead was sweating at this time. Only Lan Wenxuan looked at the surface as if nothing had happened.

At this moment, a powerful aura suddenly came from the backyard. Although the momentum passed away in an instant, Shui Ruohan's original pressure suddenly stopped, and an expression of incredible expression appeared on his face. Then he took back his skills and looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "My friend is indeed amazing. At a young age, he faced me 40% of his spiritual pressure and did not change his expression. He was really a hero. I would think about it if I said that just now. The gate of the Crystal Palace is open to my friend at any time. Now I will say goodbye." When I said this, Lan Wenxuan hugged his fists, and without waiting for Lan Wenxuan to reply, he reached out to wave the two people beside him and said, "Let's go!"
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