Chapter 258 Poisoning

Lan Wenxuan saw that his father was hesitant. If it weren't for the next game, he wouldn't have made such a request. Even Lan Wude had never made such a request. Elaine and Nangong Xianger's meal stopped, but Bing'er was still eating without hesitation.

Lan Wenxuan looked at her parents silently and felt helpless, so he had to say, "Dad, if you don't want to go back, don't force yourself. I'm thinking of other ways."

Elaine looked up at her son, then looked at her husband and said, "Brother Hong, I haven't been back for many years, so it's time to go back and see it. After all, it's your home, and there are many people waiting for you at home." Elaine said, continuing to be silent here.

Lan Wuhong raised his head, with a smile on his face, and then said, "Okay, since you said that, then you can accompany me back and have a look." Elaine was silent for a moment, then looked at her son, and nodded.

Seeing that his parents agreed, Lan Wenxuan stood up and said, "Then we might as well go there early. It's not good to be too late." He said to Bingbing again, "You can stay at home and rest early."

Nangong Xianger also raised her head at this time, looked at Lan Wenxuan and asked, "What about me? Do I want to go?" He asked Lan Wenxuan.

Before Lan Wenxuan could answer, Elaine smiled and said, "Of course you have to go, ask someone to clean up the wine and food here. Wenxuan is right, we can't go too late."

Of course, Bingbing was not happy when she heard this. This girl originally liked the excitement, but when she heard that she would not take her, she would not be able to take her any life. In the end, she had no choice but to bring this girl with her.

After a while, the five people did not go to the main entrance. They walked out of the medicine shop from the back door and walked towards the Lan family mansion. At this time, when the lights were already in hand, there were much less pedestrians on the street than during the day, and there was not much time on the road to get to the Lan family mansion soon!

Lan Wuhong looked at the strange mansion, and the past appeared in his eyes one by one. A trace of tears appeared in his depressed eyes. He couldn't help but slowly walked towards the gate. Lan Wenxuan and his men hurriedly followed. The guard was about to come up to stop him. Lan Wenxuan stepped forward and said, "Please go in and report it and say that Lan Wuhong is visiting.

Outside the door, he looked at Lan Wenxuan up and down. Although there was a hint of confusion on his face and was about to ask, a person came out of it. This person was Lan Wenjun. Recently, there was a rumor in the mansion that the third young master was back, but he never saw him. He passed by the door just now and just heard what Lan Wenxuan said before he came out.

Although Lan Wenjun is a generation younger than Lan Wuhong, when he left, Lan Wenjun was fourteen and five years old and had seen him disappear in the mansion. In addition, there was almost no difference between Lan Wuhong and twenty years ago. He recognized him at a glance and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed towards Lan Wuhong and said, "Wenjun has met the third uncle." He looked very respectful. He knew at a glance that he probably regarded Lan Wuhong as his idol when he was a child...

Lan Wuhong looked at Lan Wenjun, and showed a look of memory on his face. Then he looked at Lan Wenjun and said, "You are so weak, Xiao Wenjun, are you?" Lan Wenjun thought about Lan Wuhong, and looked extremely excited on his face.

At this moment, another impatient voice was heard inside: "Who is it? It's still noisy at the gate so late." With the sound, a person came out of it. Lan Wenxuan also knew the butler Lan Wukang!

When he saw Lan Wuhong, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he hurriedly came up and saluted, "I have met the Third Young Master!" Somehow he recognized Lan Wuhong at a glance.

Lan Wuhong said lightly: "No need to be polite, take me in to see my elder brother." Lan Wukang seemed to be particularly afraid of Lan Wuhong. He didn't even say a word, and took them to the place where Lan Wude lived...

Lan Wude did not rest. While discussing with Lan Ying how to take the Jiuyou Pill, footsteps were heard outside. He asked faintly: "Who is it?"

Lan Wukang did not answer. He looked up at Lan Wuhong. At this time, Lan Wenxuan said, "Brother, it's me!" He said this while holding the door and walking in.

Seeing that it was Lan Wuhong's family, he showed joy on his face and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back..." Then his eyes were also a little wet...

Lan Wuhong also spoke, "Yes, the family has not changed at all, it has been almost eighteen years." The brothers were constantly feeling, and there was a hint of vicissitudes in their voices.

After a while, Lan Wude said to Lan Wukang on the side: "Wukang, please go and ask the kitchen to make a table of wine and food." He said to Lan Ying again: "Why don't you go and make tea for your third grandfather." The butler and Lan Ying responded before walking out. Then Lan Wude took Lan Wenxuan and his group to sit down at the table...

Lan Wenxuan didn't want to waste too much time, so hesitated and said to Lan Wude: "Uncle, I want to ask you for something, don't you know if it's OK?"

While talking to Lan Wuhong, Lan Wude turned his head, looked at Lan Wenxuan, and asked with a smile: "You don't have to be polite to my family. If you have any questions, as long as your uncle does, you will never hesitate!" Lan Wude said angrily.

Lan Wenxuan didn't hesitate much and said to him: "Uncle doesn't know if there are fire magic crystals in his mansion. It's best to have a higher level. Even if I help me find a seller, I need some, and it doesn't matter if the price is higher." He looked at Lan Wude with hope, for fear that this cheap uncle would disappoint him.

Lan Wude smiled and said, "You are looking for the right person. There is an adventure group that commissioned the Lan family auction house to sell a batch of magic crystals. There are some level 5 and 6 fire magic crystals in it. If you need it, come here at noon tomorrow! Just treat the meeting gift from your uncle." Lan Wude promised Lan Wenxuan without hesitation.

Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, if I can wait until tomorrow, I don't have to talk to you now. I'll use it urgently tonight. Can you help me think of a solution? If it's a level 6 magic crystal, only forty-nine is enough."

Lan Wude was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "It's because my uncle won't do it for you. You will need for forty-nine level six magic crystals at once. Even the special mercenary group can't get so many."

Lan Wenxuan sighed when he heard this, and then said, "What about the level five?" He leaned back and asked Lan Wude again. Lan Wude still had a bitter smile on his face and shook his head.

Lan Wenxuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and said to Lan Wude again: "Uncle, the Lan family has so many auction houses, so they should have worked with many mercenary groups. Can you find them? I offer a high price, even twice as high as usual."

Lan Wude showed a hint of gloom on his face, and then said, "If you want to say eighteen years ago, this little thing was not a problem at all, but now it is not possible. On the surface, the Lan family is still the largest family in the Liwu Empire, but secretly, I don't know how many small and medium-sized families have more income than the Lan family." After hearing Lan Wude's words, Lan Wenxuan had to give up. He also knew that the Lan family is indeed in a recession now.

At this moment, Lan Yingchen walked in with a few cups of tea outside, then placed it in front of everyone. Looking at the somewhat silent atmosphere, she spoke to Lan Wude and asked, "Grandpa, is something wrong?"

"You third uncle urgently needs some fire magic crystals, but we can't get so much at once." Lan Wude responded listlessly to Lan Ying, and then drank the tea that Lan Ying brought just now...

"What's the difficulty? Isn't Tianxiang Mercenary Group going to sell a batch of magic crystals tomorrow? There should be a lot of fire magic crystals in it. Then I went to the market to collect some, but I'm afraid I can't buy it if I have money?" Lan Ying asked in confusion.

Lan Wude was thinking about her face and didn't care about Lan Ying's words. Lan Wenxuan couldn't stand it and sighed, "If it really doesn't work, forget it, uncle, don't worry! I'll think of a solution myself."

Lan Wuhong also responded and said, "Yes, brother, don't worry, ask Xuan'er to find a way." Lan Wude smiled bitterly, and it seemed that he had not helped Lan Wenxuan. He was very sorry. He still looked worried.

Lan Wenxuan felt a lot more relaxed at this time. When he was about to persuade Lan Wude, the butler outside walked in with a few servants carrying wine and food. I don’t know why Lan Wenxuan felt a little upset when he saw Lan Wukang. So he kept silent and didn’t say more.

After the wine and food were put on, Lan Wukang poured the wine for everyone and pushed it out. Lan Wenxuan looked at the frowning Lan Wude and said, "Uncle, don't think so much. Come on, my nephew lends flowers to offer Buddha, and I'll respect you. I'll be the first to do it." He raised his neck and responded, and then lit up the empty cup...

Lan Wude also smiled and held up the wine glass on the table. At this time, Lan Wenxuan's expression suddenly changed. Seeing that Lan Wude's cup had already touched his lips, he didn't have to think too much. With a wave of his sleeve, the glass of wine in Lan Wude's hand was blown away and hit the wall with a bang. The wine glass suddenly became fragmented and the wine splashed...

Only then did everyone react. Lan Yingteng stood up, angry and was about to get angry. Lan Wude said, "Don't be rude to your third uncle."

Lan Wuhong also stared at his beloved son with a hint of anger on his face, waiting for his explanation...

Lan Wenxuan's belly was like a knife twisted in his sword, and he could only use the Blue Moon Spiritual Aura to suppress the pain of the knife twisted. His face became increasingly ugly. He looked at everyone glaring at him, and felt a little uncomfortable. At this time, he let out two words in the severe pain and said, "It's... poisonous!" Then blood flowed down his mouth.

Everyone was stunned at this time. Nangong Xianger rushed to Lan Wenxuan, with a crying voice and said, "Wenxuan, you are like this, you are like this?" At this time, Elaine, Lan Wuhong also rushed over and called Lan Wenxuan's name. Lan Wude's face became increasingly ugly...
Chapter completed!