Chapter 239 Hongmen Banquet 2

No! You can't talk about one person, because there are three more figures not far behind him. These three people are Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son. I don't know where to come from Lan Wenxuan to come back, so I'm here to join in the fun...

Lan Wenxuan greeted the people who woke up and said with a dry smile: "Director, are I wrong? Look at the difference between this show and coming to pick you up?" This show is indeed big enough, but his grandmother is too much, and she really can't afford to enjoy it. Of course, Ye Zhantian thought to himself, and he didn't shout it out.

Looking at the people who came to Xinglai, the expressions of these people were basically not very fluctuating. Only Old Luo looked at Hu Yanluo and looked at Hu Yanluo and said, "Old brother, Uncle Xiahou, you are late, please come in quickly." As he said, he gave in to everyone again. However, as soon as he praised the door frame, his figure stopped, and a strange look flashed across his face. Then he turned around and said to everyone, "I'm really embarrassed. I wanted to enter everyone, but you also saw that the wine and food I called just now were not enough." As soon as Lan Wenxuan finished speaking, everyone was stunned at first, but soon changed to anger, because Lan Wenxuan meant that he was just banishing guests...

"Bold, don't be shameless. Do you know who you are talking to?" The person who spoke was the young man in brocade clothes beside Sima Laoer just now. Lan Wenxuan's eyes were reappeared when he heard this, locking onto the young man...

Then Lan Wenxuan's eyes shone and looked at the two emperors and said, "Actually, I have no other meaning. After all, Lord Chang is my God of Wealth." Seeing that Lan Wenxuan offended the people of the two empires to death, hearing Lan Wenxuan's nose almost turned aside. But he was an old fox after all, and he didn't say much. He wanted to see how the young man in front of him dealt with the two kings...

Lan Wenxuan did not stop and continued, "Since these brothers are all guests, but after all, I am a pharmacy, not a restaurant, so it is difficult to entertain you all! If you don't dislike me, I will find someone to wrap Piaoxianglou, and you can eat it..." Lan Wenxuan stopped here and thought to himself, aren't you bringing these people to bully the old man and the young man? If you can't even go in, get out!

Listening to Lan Wenxuan's words, the faces of the Emperor Laoer and Chang Aotian of the Xuanyin Empire became increasingly ugly, but the boy in front of him said this, what can they do? Besides, it may affect their plans, so they became silent and threw the stall to Laoer Luo. After all, in Shenzhou City, this guy is considered a landlord...

Hu Yan was still very dedicated to the Luo family. Seeing that Old Man Luo showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, these people were brought by him. If Lan Wenxuan was asked to drive these people out, he would be blind. However, he felt that it was not worth offending Lan Wenxuan for the sake of the people of Xuanyin Empire. After all, Lan Wenxuan is a rare alchemist for so many years. When he was in a dilemma, Hu Yan Luoshen said: "I think what Brother Lan said is indeed that. What do you think, your two majesties?"

Of course, it is easy to deal with when someone takes the lead. Although Sima Laoer was very unwilling to give up because he suggested bringing more people. He didn't expect that this would be the result. However, it was useless to be unwilling to do so at this time. He had to grit his teeth and nod, turn around and say to the young man in brocade clothes behind him, "Haoyu, take him with you, remember! Don't cause trouble." Only then did Lan Wenxuan realize that the person who stopped him twice was Sima Haoyu, the crown prince of Xuanyin Empire, he looked at the other party carefully. He couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it. He didn't expect that the other party had reached the level of the Three Star Sword Emperor, and was about twenty-four and about five years old.

"Father, I..." Sima Haoyu said, meaning that he was unwilling to leave, but the old man Sima looked dark and he didn't say much. Sima Haoyu turned around and said, "Yes! Father, please rest assured!" After saying that, he glared at Lan Wenxuan fiercely before turning around to call the people behind him to leave...

Only Chang Aotian, Luo Laoer, Hu Yan Luo Sun, Sima Chaohua, An family father and son, Xiahou father and son, Ye Zhantian grandson, and several guards left by the two emperors. At this time, Lan Wenxuan had a habitual smile on his face, looked at Sima Chaohua with a chorus, and said again: "Please, please..."

Sima Chaohua's face turned pale. If this was the Xuanyin Empire, he would probably have been going up to kill Lan Wenxuan's swords to relieve his hatred, but at this moment, he could only endure...

Lan Cheng had already told him just now that his parents and uncle held a banquet in the fifth courtyard, and he no longer delayed it. He led the crowd directly to the fifth courtyard, but the atmosphere became strange at this time, and there was a bit of gunpowder smell.

The most depressing feeling here is Xiahou Zhaoyang and his son. At first, he thought that others came to Lan Wenxuan to talk about the elixir area agent, for fear of falling behind, but when he came, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and now it was difficult to slip away halfway, so he had to bite the bullet and follow the last...

I soon stepped into the fifth courtyard. The lobby door was open, and four tables in the middle were merged together. The wine and food were busy on it. The wine jar had been opened, and the fragrance of wine wafted out and I could smell it from a distance. At this time, Ye Zhantian said, "Good wine, good wine, the Hundred Flowers Brew from fifty years ago."

There was wine, meat, of course there were people, and they were not alone. Moreover, Lan Wuhong was sitting in the main position at this time. At this time, Lan Wuhong had almost no change from twenty years ago. People who had seen Lan Wuhong before recognized him at first glance, but they felt a little dreamy, especially Lao Er and An Tianxiang, who were already petrified and stayed there...

Ye Zhantian was startled to be shocked, but soon calmed down. He turned to look at Lan Wenxuan and said softly: "Don't forget my Yanyan Pill." It turned out that he saw that Lan Wuhong's age had not changed at all, and thought that he was taking only Yanyan Pills sold on the market.

Although Lan Wenxuan knew it, he didn't explain much, and said softly: "Director, you can rest assured. You are indispensable..."

People outside saw Lan Wuhong, of course, Lan Wuhong also saw the people outside. He looked at the people outside and showed a faint smile. He smiled and swept the people outside. What if others were taking them? But Old Luo and An Tianxiang might have a ghost in their hearts. They were shivered by Lan Wuhong at first glance, and they immediately came back to their senses...

At this time, Lan Wuhong smiled on his face and stood up slowly, saying, "Old friends, I still have not seen the charm for many years..." He turned to Lan Wenxuan and said, "Xuan'er, why don't you please take your seat quickly."

Lan Wenxuan responded and said to everyone around him: "Please please..."

At this time, Lao Er did not move, and no one would rush in front of him. He was still staring at Lan Wuhong, and after a while, he said, "Yes, the style is still the same, but you are the only one, the style is still the same. I didn't expect it..." He didn't expect this sentence, which had a profound meaning. People who knew the past between the Lan family and the Royal Family could guess what Lao Er said...

Lan Wuhong walked out slowly at this time, as if he was walking very slowly, but when everyone blinked, they appeared in front of them, causing the people to feel chills in their hearts, especially An Tianxiang's legs suddenly trembled.

At this time, Lan Wuhong had already stopped in front of Lao Er and said, "Your Majesty is not bad..." Then his eyes swept across An Tianxiang's face, but he did not say hello to him. Then he looked at Ye Zhantian on the side and said, "I have seen the teacher, thank you for your care for Xuan'er during this period!" Lan Wenxuan was stunned, and he did not expect that the sloppy dean was actually his father's teacher...

Ye Zhantian shook his hands repeatedly, then smiled and said, "I don't dare to be your good son. I guess only you can teach you your good son. Also, you look very moist, will your cultivation break through to the sword immortal?" It doesn't matter when he asked, all his eyes were focused on Lan Wuhong, and even Lan Wude and Lan Ying who had just walked out from behind showed unbelievable expressions on their faces, especially Lan Ying, who always felt that the second grandfather was just like this, but at this time, hearing Ye Zhantian's words, his face suddenly became wonderful, and his expression was constantly changing...

Of course, there was another person's expression almost turned gray, that was An Tianxiang. He didn't mention the regret in his heart at this time. He didn't know what it felt, regret, hatred, jealousy... and his body slowly retreated until he retreated to Xiahou Zhaoyang. At this time, he looked at his father's expression was a little wrong, and he was a little confused. He followed and asked softly: "Dad, are you like this? Is it uncomfortable?" An Tianxiang looked at his son with some sadness, looked at Lan Wenxuan, feeling that he was just above and below, and then glared at An Jiachao fiercely. Although An Jiachao was puzzled, he did not continue to ask.

Lan Wuhong smiled and said, "There are always joking there, there is only the peak of the Five-Star Sword Saint. Xuan'er relies on his own cultivation, and I have not helped him much." As he said that, he showed a hint of shame on his face. He glanced at the son next to him.

However, Lan Wuhong answered like this, and many people looked at Lan Wuhong with envy in their eyes. After all, this is the peak of the five-star sword saint! Sima Chaohua's eyes flashed after hearing Lan Wuhong's answer, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Even a trace of solemnity flashed across Chang Aotian's face...

Lao Er didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly smiled, his tone was a little kind, and he spoke, "Brother Lan is indeed extremely talented, just over 40 years old, right? I guess there should be no problem breaking through the sword fairy realm before he was a hundred years old..." Everyone's eyes turned to Lao Er, not knowing the play he was singing...

Chang Aotian's expression was a little ugly. He asked Lao Er to always be a lobbyist for him, not to flatter him. Then he looked at Lao Er. Fortunately, there was a normal person, and his heart was slightly relaxed. But soon Sima Chaohua asked him to feel relieved and raised his heart again...

"Brother Luo, I wonder if this guy is?" After a long time of trouble, this guy didn't even know who Lan Wuhong was, and then he asked Lao Er.

When Luo Lao heard this, he seemed to think of why he came this time. He felt that he had acted a little too much. He coughed and said to Sima Chaohua: "Brother Sima, this person who was a storm twenty years ago, broke through the Sword Saint in his twenties. I think Sima also heard about it. He was the leader of the four major families of the Liwu Empire 18 years ago, the youngest son Lan Wuhong." When Luo Lao'er introduced it, Sima Chaohua was not very good, but An Jiachao finally understood that his father's expression would become so ugly. It turned out that this man in white who looked worse than him was the "Lan Wuhong" that the An family feared the most!
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