"The thunder last night was really loud and unusual!" Lan Xin added, "But when I was awakened by the thunder, I happened to see a fire dragon hit the temple directly from the sky. There is a saying that 'Heaven descends'

There must be signs of great success! So I am sure that there will be an extraordinary person appearing in this temple...".

Lan Zitao nodded slightly after hearing this. He agreed with this point of view. He happened to stay in the guest room of the temple last night. Although he did not see the legendary fire dragon, this plot invented by Lan Xin

It was obviously to help him improve his status, so he also signaled to Lan Tianhong to be patient and not to rush into action.

Ji Lang glanced across Lan Zitao's face, then smiled disdainfully, and then whispered to Lan Tianhong, "I'm going to prepare...".

"Okay! When the eldest young master takes the throne, he will not forget the third master..." Lan Tianhong promised in a friendly manner, "Our eldest master will double the benefits that Lan Tianxing can give you!".

Ji Lang smiled with a hidden expression, indicating that he didn't need to say more, and then disappeared out of the hall.

"Is there such a strange thing?" Lan Ming joked in a cooperative manner, "Brother Xin, what else did you see? Which important person appeared? Is he a god with great auspiciousness and auspicious clouds under his feet?

, you’re not telling us stories to coax us into playing, are you?”.

"Nonsense! I'm so busy, how can I have time to coax you to play?" Lan Xin muttered dissatisfiedly, and even though his voice was not loud, many people heard it.

Lan Tianhong couldn't help but turned to look at Lan Zitao again. Was Lan Xin dissatisfied with reality and wanted to complain? Was he using the foul language accidentally because of a slip of the tongue, or was there another reason?

Lan Zitao motioned for him to continue listening, because with Lan Xin's foresight and hesitancy in doing things, it wouldn't matter at most just a few complaints. He couldn't make any trouble.

Zhang Zhiheng and Lan Xin have always been familiar with each other. He was originally not very interested in hearing the resignation report. But after hearing a few sentences, he wanted to laugh. Lan Xin's speaking style made him feel very familiar. In addition,

Even without asking, he knew that he was probably being impersonated because of his lackluster behavior just now.

Cheng Nan couldn't help but look down at the palm of his left hand. He was burned by the fire dragon last night. Although the injury looked serious at the time, the pain disappeared inexplicably after a while. No trace was left after that.

Next, if you want to testify for Lan Xin at this time, there is no evidence.

But listening to what they all said, it seemed that the fire dragon really existed. If Lan Xin said it, wouldn't he be the 'extraordinary person' who was about to appear?

Cheng Nan thought for a while and thought it was quite funny, and he laughed out loud without noticing. Everyone's eyes moved away from Lan Xin and fell on Cheng Nan's face. Lan Tianhong frowned and asked, "Nan

Young Master, this is a strange phenomenon that comes from heaven once in a thousand years, and it is also a great blessing for the young master. Do you think it’s funny?”.

"Ah? A strange phenomenon descended from the sky... Oh? Hmm..." Cheng Nan looked down at the palm of his left hand again. He had no idea what kind of great fortune this strange phenomenon could lead to.

"He is just a fool, why bother with a fool..." Lan Zitao glanced at Cheng Nan and then ordered Lan Tianhong, "Let him continue!".

"Yes! Brother Xin, please continue..." Lan Tianhong deliberately patted Lan Xin's shoulder, expressing comfort and warning. It was to remind him to be careful when speaking, otherwise he would face the risk of being destroyed if he said the wrong thing again.

"Go on... I want to say, oh... what should I say?" After Lan Xin said a few nonsense words, he couldn't think of what to say for a while, so he had to take out the speech again to read it.

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Lan Ziqian could clearly feel that Lan Zitao, who was sitting next to him, was no longer as calm as before. Lan Xin's performance today not only made Lan Zitao uncomfortable, but also surprised him.

, Lan Xin’s character is definitely not someone who likes to talk nonsense and wants to cause trouble no matter what.

"I have little talent and little knowledge...well, it's true!" Lan Xin took the manuscript and read on, "...Lan Tian's writing skills and martial arts are both top-notch...well, this sentence is also true! He died at thirty, unfortunate...what's unfortunate?

How do you pronounce these two words?".

Lan Tianhong didn't expect that Lan Xin was so "short in talent and knowledge", so he had to go over and teach him how to read, "Died young! Died at thirty, unfortunately died young...it means death!".

"Oh...that's what you said..." Lan Xin joked, and continued to read the manuscript seriously, "...there is Lan Zitao's eldest son, the eldest young master of the Lan family, Lan Tianqi... Who is Lan Tianqi? Are you here?

Do you know anyone?"

Lan Ziqian couldn't help being stunned, looked at Lan Zitao and asked, "Why do you still have a son? Are you fighting for this position for him? Where are the others...".

"Here!" Lan Zitao stood up and started to remove his makeup. Lan Tianhong stretched out his hand knowingly and pushed Lan Xin to the corner. Lan Zitao walked to the position where Lan Xin was standing, and almost completely changed.

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"I am Lan Tianqi! The eldest son of Lan Zitao, the third master of the Lan family, and the authentic eldest master of the Lan family!" Lan Tianqi looked at everyone present in the quiet room with a stern expression, and solemnly announced his true identity.

The third master Lan Zitao, who just a moment ago had wrinkles on his face and looked old-fashioned, suddenly transformed into a young man in his thirties. Everyone was shocked and shocked. They didn't know whether to praise his superb disguise skills or blame their own poor eyesight.

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"Fourth Uncle Ziqian, brothers, what is the identity of Lan Tianxing... I believe that many people in the Lan clan know the truth!" Lan Tianqi looked at Lan Xin with a serious face and asked, "Brother Xin is Zi

Uncle Peng's adopted son is also the most important person around him. You should remember all the past thirty years, right?"

"Yeah... remember! And I also made a detailed investigation and evidence collection on the past forty years ago. I have been busy with these nonsense these days..." Lan Xin lazily pulled up a chair and sat down, then threw it away

He gave Zhang Zhiheng a very old document bag and said, "Since they are all very curious, let them see for themselves!".

"Wait!" Lan Tianhong stood in front of Zhiheng and reached out to grab it. Zhang Zhiheng just raised his hand symbolically and gave up. The young masters of the Lan family are all very skilled, and his mother and

His sister is being held hostage, so he'd better not act rashly.

When Lan Xin saw that the document bag had been robbed, he didn't show any special expression. Instead, like magic, he threw another one over and asked, "Do you want more? Do I have any more here? Here are the files you spent in Orphans in the past fifteen years.

All the records in the hospital, as well as the plastic surgeries you have had in recent years, are all conclusive evidence..."

"Evidence?" Lan Tianhong sneered, "Will you find such evidence?".

Lan Yuan had been sitting behind Lan Ming watching the fun. His insignificant role would not be noticed. But at this time he asked curiously, "It will be clear if you open it and take a look. Let's take a guess."

How hurtful is it?”.

That makes sense!

At least Zhang Zhiheng agreed with his proposal. He took the document bag and wanted to open it. Lan Tianhong's eyes flashed and he slapped Zhang Zhiheng's chest with a palm. There seemed to be something hidden in his fingertips.

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Without raising his head, Zhiheng swung the paper bag in his hand upwards and handed it over to him in the cold light. He had no intention of protecting the evidence to the death. If he wanted a torn paper bag, just give it to him. Lan
Chapter completed!