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Chapter 310 Depressed purple smoke

Chapter 310: Depressed Ziyan

"I really want me to choose? If I choose you, you will have no chance. There is no difference between accepting and admitting defeat directly. Don't regret it?" Lan Wenxuan continued to fight this psychological war with Zi Yan.

Zi Yan was feeling ups and downs at this moment, and finally, Lan Wenxuan urged her to press her teeth and said, "Auntie, choose Sima Haoyu!"

Lan Wenxuan stared at Zi Yan and asked again: "Are you sure? If you are sure, you can't regret it."

"Hmph! Don't scare my aunt, I'll choose Sima Haoyu! You can give up! Even though my aunt is not in charge, she is very strong." As she said that, she raised her high breasts...

After hearing this, Lan Wenxuan looked at Zi Yan's actions and almost crawled on the ground and admitted defeat with the girl...

After a long time, he recovered and said, "Yes, you don't have to stand up anymore. It's so tiring. Uncle believes in you! Then I will choose Dongfang Qiming, let's play while waiting for the result." In this way, the two of them had a moment, but they didn't use the sword energy at all, only the sound of the long sword hitting the dingling ring. And as soon as they heard the sound, they knew that the two of them had no use of the most basic strength.

The audience and the referee were speechless, almost throwing them with rotten eggs. Fortunately, they were attracted to their attention on the other ring. At this time, Sima Haoyu waved his sword with one hand, and his other hand was not idle. He waved his palm wind, so Dongfang Qiming retreated repeatedly, almost to the edge of the ring...

At this time, Zi Yan said proudly: "Uncle, you give up early. Anyway, that boy from Dongfang will lose sooner or later."

Lan Wenxuan deliberately showed a look of shock and anger on his face, and sighed: "It seems that I have no chance with the champion, but if I want to lose, I will understand. When will Dongfang Qiming be knocked off the ring, then I will jump down as well. Are you satisfied, right?"

"Hmph! Are you very unwilling to accept it? But don't forget what you started to say!" Zi Yan still raised her anger and reminded Lan Wenxuan.

"I didn't say that the uncle is a pure man, spitting out a nail."

"That's good, aunt is here to accompany you to watch the show!" As soon as Zi Yan finished speaking, the sword Sima Haoyu stirred up the sword, and the wind of the palm had already made Dongfang Qiming retreat without any retreat. Seeing that under the last sword energy, Dongfang Qiming's hand was shocked and flew into the sky with bare hands...

Zi Yan just smiled even stronger and said, "Uncle, please fly off the ring. Dongfang Qiming's defeat is decided, and the sword has been removed!" But as soon as she finished speaking, the scene became quiet, because it was not Dongfang Qiming who fell off the ring, but on the contrary, it was Sima Haoyu. I didn't want to believe this change, and many people thought there was something wrong with their eyes.

It turned out that Dongfang Qiming had his sword removed from his hand. He suddenly squatted, then his spiritual energy poured into one leg and swept towards Sima Haoyu. With such a simple move, he finally turned defeat into victory! Of course, this was not what Lan Wenxuan thought. In fact, Dongfang Qiming's victory was already a foregone conclusion. Even if Sima Haoyu really had a higher cultivation level than Dongfang Qiming, he would not win! What's more, Dongfang Qiming retreated this time and did not exert his strength at all. Sima Haoyu blindly chased and fought hard. This was just to leave a Dongfang Qiming narrowly for the audience, which was to win by luck, and it was not that Sima Haoyu was strong! In fact, if Lan Wenxuan had not known that Dongfang Qiming and Sima Laoer had a certain connection this time, he would not have seen that the two were making fakes.

After a moment, many people below came to their senses and the sounds suddenly started. Even Zi Yan had a surprised expression on her face at this moment and murmured: "This, how is this possible? Sima Haoyu is going to win..."

"God's will, you should accept your fate! But if you want to cheat, then uncle will accept it!" At this time, he was really worried that Zi Yan would cheat, and he also understood Zi Yan's temperament, so he used a provocation...

Zi Yan gave Lan Wenxuan a blank look and said unwillingly: "My aunt also spits out her nails when she speaks. Can't I admit defeat?" The girl suddenly became listless.

"Since I admit defeat, then go on as soon as possible. The people below will probably throw us with rotten eggs in a while!" Lan Wenxuan continued lobbying.

Zi Yan drooped her head and walked towards the edge of the ring with great reluctance, but she kept cursing Sima Haoyu. When she was walking on the edge of the ring, she suddenly thought of Lan Wenxuan's strange smile. She had a thought in her mind, that was, she had turned into Lan Wenxuan's trap. Thinking of this, she turned around and was about to ask Lan Wenxuan clearly. But as soon as she turned around, she felt a five-star airflow lifting her up and floating out of the ring...

Lan Wenxuan smiled with a treacherous plan and waved to Zi Yan who was floating down the ring...

Zi Yan was dancing in the air at this time, but she fell down soon. Lan Wenxuan turned his head and looked at the referee who was about to fall asleep and said, "Can you announce the result?"

A hint of contempt flashed in the referee's eyes, but the final result was announced. Lan Wenxuan didn't care about others' views like this. What he said now is how to take out the claws of Zi Yan! But God is very fair, and it can be said that there will be a loss for beneficial things. As soon as Lan Wenxuan got off the ring, Zi Yan, who squinted his eyes, grabbed him. Lan Wenxuan smiled dryly and said, "Uncle has reminded you many times, and you chose the choice first. By the way, I have something to do now, so I'll go back first..." He wanted to leave...

But Zi Yan didn't ask him to do what he wanted. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Did you have been conspiring for your aunt from the beginning? I would have known that Sima Haoyu would lose?"

"How dare you! Besides, the uncle is not a god, and you also saw Sima Haoyu, it's unfair to lose. Dongfang Qiming was just lucky! This time I bet I won you, it's just luck!" Lan Wenxuan pushed the result on luck, but Zi Yan wouldn't believe it...

"You're talking nonsense. Auntie remember that you saw it very accurately when Dongfang Qiming fought Ye Ting last time. Almost no one could tell you what you saw. You must have known that Dongfang Qiming would win and put a trap on Auntie. Otherwise, Auntie wouldn't be fooled by you so easily..." Zi Yan said depressedly.

Lan Wenxuan had already made up his mind to refuse to admit it and said dryly: "Zi Yan, you can't talk nonsense. You saw the situation just now. I was afraid that it would damage our uncle and nephew's relationship, so I came up with this bad plan."

"The genius believes in your relationship with your uncle and nephew. But..."

Finally, Zi Yan stared at Lan Wenxuan up and down. Lan Wenxuan felt a little fur all over her body. Lan Wenxuan laughed dryly again and said, "But what, just say, as long as the uncle can do it, you will never postpone it!"

Zi Yan laughed when she heard this, and she smiled like a spring breeze. The unwillingness, depression, anger just now..., all of them were wiped out. Looking at Lan Wenxuan, "Uncle, if you want to agree to me with one condition, I believe in our 'uncle and nephew' relationship!" She took the words "uncle and nephew" very seriously.

Lan Wenxuan was alert and asked carefully: "Then you say, if you don't think too much, you will agree!"

Zi Yan lowered her head and made a contemplative look in her clothes, then raised her head to look at Lan Wenxuan and said, "Uncle, you really can't remember what I asked you to do, why don't I tell you when I think about it in the future?"

Lan Wenxuan was anxious to get rid of the little witch and hurriedly agreed: "You can do whatever you want. Now the uncle has something to do. Let's go first. When you think about it, come to the Golden Insert Medicine Shop in Xicheng to find the uncle!"

This time Zi Yan was not actually stopping Lan Wenxuan, but when Lan Wenxuan turned around and escaped from Zi Yan's sight, Zi Yan smiled and muttered to herself, "You are still tender when fighting with aunt." She suddenly became arrogant again, and she had already forgotten all the things that Lan Wenxuan had tricked him off the ring just now...

Lan Wude and Lan Ying were waiting at the door at some point. As soon as Lan Wenxuan walked out of the school gate, they came up. Lan Wude smiled and asked Lan Wenxuan: "What's wrong with you on the ring just now? And the one who looks weird and has a surprisingly high cultivation level, especially the sword in his hand Ruhong!"

Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly in his heart, and was unwilling to mention Zi Yan's matter more. He described it lightly and changed the topic: "Today's full moon! When the moon is full tonight, I will export my elder brother's dantian, which will be in certain danger. After reshaping my dantian, my elder brother will wake up for a while. Do you have anything to say to him?"

This topic can indeed easily divert the thinking of Lan Wude and Lan Ying. After listening to Lan Wenxuan's words, Lan Wenxuan showed a meditative look on his face, and Lan Ying asked excitedly: "Did you say Dad will wake up today?" She filtered the previous one directly.

Lan Wenxuan didn't say a word, but just nodded at Lan Ying. Lan Ying ran towards Xicheng excitedly. At this time, Lan Wude shouted to Lan Ying: "Yinger is back!"

Lan Ying, who had already run for more than ten steps, turned her head and looked at Lan Wude and asked, "Grandpa, what's the matter? I'm going to see Dad!"

"When you go back to find your mother, just say what grandpa said, and ask her to go to Xicheng together! Go quickly!" Lan Ying calmed down and was excited when she heard this, and recalled what Lan Wenxuan had just said, and then her expression changed drastically.

"Uncle San, what you mean is that today is a critical moment. Whether Dad can be treated depends on tonight?" Lan Ying's face showed a hint of vagueness.

Lan Wenxuan sighed and said, "Don't worry, I will do my best, and your father will not be able to do anything!" He comforted Lan Ying.

Lan Ying looked up at Lan Wenxuan and asked, "Really?" Lan Wenxuan had to nodded to her. However, he did not have much confidence in his heart. Although 60% of the success of Lan Wentong can be cured, the remaining 40% are the chance of failure, and the failure rate is also very high...

When Lan Ying turned around and ran towards Lan Mansion, Lan Wenxuan and Lan Wude looked at each other and said, "Uncle, I'm only 60% sure to tell you the truth! Everything depends on God's will!"

Lan Wude was silent for a moment, looked at Lan Wenxuan and said, "I understand, I believe your elder brother will be fine! Let's go!" After saying that, he led the way toward Xicheng...

The two of them remained silent all the way until they arrived at the pharmacy. Lan Wenxuan said, "Uncle, go to my dad for a while first. It's about an hour later, that is, around noon. When my brother wakes up, I will ask someone to notify you."

It was not until the eighth courtyard that the two separated, and Lan Wenxuan walked directly into Lan Wentong ward...
Chapter completed!
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