"Hypnosis? Idiot, that's just an illusion caused by fragrant pollen..." Lan Xiyue cursed secretly. She didn't even know what was true and what was false, so she came over to try to fool her. She thought she was also sick, schizophrenia?

"I heard that your mother Yu Jing is also an elder of the Red Feather Clan, and you have also obtained the true inheritance of the Red Feather Clan. If you doubt my strength..." Lan Hong saw the disdainful expression on Lan Xiyue's face and asked with a smile.

, "If Miss Xiyue is not afraid of hurting herself, feel free to try it with me...".

Lan Xiyue's biological mother was indeed Yu Jing, the last elder of the Red Feather clan, and she did teach her some Kung Fu skills passed down by the Red Feather clan, and it was because of this that Yu Jing died under Lan Xiyue's sword.

But after one of her arms was crippled by Ji Lang on a rainy night three years ago, she became a useless person without the strength to control a chicken. Of course, there was no way to talk about those unique skills.

"No need, I believe it! It's just..." Lan Xiyue flashed her charming eyes and smiled, "Master Hong, how do you want to cooperate?".

Lan Hong's hand went from Lan Xiyue's shoulder to caressing her beautiful cheek, "I've heard that Miss Xiyue is a well-known beauty in the Lan family with both talent and beauty. I also admire her.

It’s been a long time, but I just haven’t had the opportunity to have a romantic relationship…”.

Lan Xiyue was disgusted by such explicit provocation and straightforward expression. Although she could sell herself to achieve her goal, not everyone could afford it, at least Lan Hong certainly didn't have the qualifications.

"I know what you want, and I am the only one who can help you. That wimp Liu Feng can't support you at all. Why don't you leave him and follow me after everything is done? I am also the young master of the Lan family after all.

Better than that slave of his, right?" Lan Hong's hand slid down Lan Xiyue's pink neck again.

What he said was not only very practical, but also somewhat reasonable. If it wasn't for the purpose of controlling the Ji family and removing obstacles for her, how could Lan Xiyue have condescended to marry Liu Feng? This conspiracy was also known to everyone.

Lan Xiyue took two steps back and pushed away Lan Hong's hand in disgust, "It's better to wait until Master Hong takes Zhang Zhiheng's life and then talk to me in detail!".

Even if Liu Feng is just a slave, he is still a normal man with good skills and a high position. He is much better than a cripple with only one hand, right?

"That's fine, we'll talk about cooperation later..." Lan Hong didn't mean to force it, but asked with an ambiguous smile, "You're not interested in knowing why I came to see you today...why?".

Apart from showing off that he has successfully escaped from a mental hospital, what else can this physically and mentally disabled waste do?

Lan Xiyue snorted disdainfully, "Master Liu will be back soon. If he sees Master Hong in my room... he may misunderstand!".

His wife was disheveled and having sex with another man in the room. If the male owner caught her, he would definitely misunderstand her. With Liu Feng's character and skill, he might wipe Lan Hong's neck with a knife?

"Many disciples under the Ji family are dissatisfied with Liu Feng's betrayal for seeking glory, and some have already wanted to openly rebel against him. Liu Feng is busy suppressing them and eliminating dissidents..." Lan Hong smiled proudly, "There's no way he can come back.

It won’t disturb our good things!”.

Lan Xiyue unconsciously took two steps back and said, "What good can you do for this loser? Get out of here quickly, or I'll call someone!".

"Calling someone? Who do you want to call?" Lan Hong suddenly stepped forward and put his left hand on Lan Xiyue's pink neck. The ambiguous expression on his face smiled again, "I'll call you later when I get into bed."

, I promise to make you scream...".

Lan Xiyue raised her hand and hit her. She was not a delicate little woman, at least she still had the courage to resist in danger, but she felt a little dizzy as soon as she raised her hand.

There was always a fragrance floating in the room. It was fragrant pollen that she specially prepared for Liu Feng, which could both cheer up and help sleep. But it was unknown when Lan Hong mixed it with other spices.

Lan Hong supported Lan Xiyue, who was dizzy and weak, and easily carried her to bed. The purpose of his coming here was not to talk nonsense, but to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the Lan family.

Beauty is cheap.

"Beauty, now that you are asking for something from me, it's not too much for me to earn some errand fees from you, right?" Lan Hong's hand slid down from Lan Xiyue's delicate cheeks to pull her pajamas, so white

If you don’t take advantage of the advantage given, it will be in vain!

Lan Xiyue opened her eyes weakly and asked coquettishly, "Do you... want to die?".

"Huh? What..." Lan Hong didn't hear clearly and stopped and asked, "Don't worry, I'll be there soon...".

"You...will...die soon..." Lan Xiyue's soft voice whispered again.

"Huh? What... who will die? What did you say?" Lan Hong thought she had lost her mind under the magical power of 'Fragrant Pollen', so he lowered his head and pressed it against Lan Xiyue's lips to listen carefully.

Lan Xiyue's hand suddenly grabbed the pillow and stabbed the side of Lan Hong's neck hard. Lan Hong fell on top of her with a muffled groan and stopped moving.

Blood dripped down the blade and quickly wet the sheets. Lan Xiyue pushed Lan Hong away, stood up, straightened her pajamas and long hair, and smiled disdainfully, "I said: You will die soon.

It was I who killed you! How dare you, a useless person who doesn’t understand anything, come out to hang out...".

If Lan Hong hadn't killed Zhang Zhiheng directly because he was lustful and wanted to take advantage of the beautiful woman, as ordered by the big boss, this fatal disaster would not have happened at all. He underestimated Lan Xiyue's determination and cruelty, thinking that he could

He had both wealth and wealth, but he didn't expect that he would die in her hands, and he would die so cowardly!

Lan Xiyue leaned over and pulled out the small and exquisite pocket dagger inserted into Lan Hong's neck, and wiped the blood on his collar. This exquisitely crafted and easily concealed weapon belonged to Master Bao Lanzi.

Peng gave Lan Xiyue a birthday gift on her eighth birthday, because Lan Zipeng believed at that time that this granddaughter would become a great person in the future if she was talented and beautiful.

Although Lan Xin was just an adopted son, Lan Zipeng loved Lan Xiyue as much as his biological granddaughter. He pampered her with wealth and wealth, which is why she developed the headstrong character she has now.

"Old man, it would be great if you were still alive. You will definitely let Lan Tianxing marry me as your young wife. You know that I am the most suitable..." Lan Xiyue was sighing to herself. Lan Tianxing was dead behind her.

Hong suddenly rolled up from the bed, wrapped his left hand around Lan Xiyue's head and jammed her neck, and yanked his fingers away.

Lan Xiyue was startled and tried to look back, but her neck was tightly strangled by Lan Hong and she was unable to look back.

"I will die... and you... will be buried with me!" A very strange smile appeared on half of Lan Hong's face covered in blood, "Let's... go to hell... and then... settle the accounts!".

Lan Xiyue struggled desperately for a few times but couldn't break free. She could only stab Lan Hong with the dagger in her hand, hoping that he would let go in order to protect himself. Unexpectedly, Lan Hong's fingers tightened tighter and tighter.

, his fingertips had dug into the flesh of her neck. If he wanted to survive, he would have to cut off the left arm.

But the dagger she held in her hand was too small. Unless it was a sneak attack and it had to hit a vital position, it would be impossible to cut off someone's entire arm. Lan Hong knew that he would definitely be dead.

, he was just about to take her to be buried with him, and it was even more unlikely that he would give up after being stabbed a few times, right?

"Liu Feng...save...save me...save..." Lan Xiyue could barely hear her own cry. She just instinctively wanted to ask for help, and except for Liu Feng, who truly loved her, no one would take more risks.

The busybody came to her rescue.

"Brother Feng, it's really too late to go over... She seems... like she's really about to be strangled to death!" Luan Ming saw from the surveillance screen that Lan Xiyue's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, so he had to remind him aloud, "

Brother Feng, you...it's better to go over and save people, save them first and then talk...".
Chapter completed!