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Chapter five hundred and six

"Those things are actually in the young master's mind. He is an all-knowing 'god'. But the young master has already made up his mind. If I ask again... the result will still be the same..." Yuzi replied with certainty, "Just obey the orders!

”.

"Okay..." Chunhui put down the empty cup and stood up to leave, "Does the master have anything else? If not...".

"Yes! It's Mr. Ji who wants to ask for something..." Yuzi smiled politely.

"Third Master?" Chunhui was a little surprised, "Third Master, what are your orders?".

She and Ji Lang were very familiar with each other. If it was an important matter, why didn't Ji Lang come to her in person, but asked Yu Zi to tell her on his behalf?

"It's not an order, I just want to ask Sister Chunhui to be a great matchmaker..." Yuzi said with a smile, this kind of thing is more suitable for women to talk directly together.

"Make a matchmaker? Who should I give it to? It can't be your third master, right?" Chunhui made a joke. Ji Lang now has a wife and a half of his lovers, and he also wants others to act as a matchmaker for him and get some beautiful girls to accompany him.

What do you mean?

"It's Liu Feng! The third master said that he asked his sister to help find a girl with both talent and beauty. After Lan Xiyue's incident is over, he wants him to live his own life..." Yuzi explained, "When the time comes, there will be someone by his side.

I won't always think about the sad things before!".

"Yeah... I understand!" Chunhui nodded with understanding, "The third master is really thoughtful. Okay, leave this matter to me. I guarantee that the third master will be satisfied...".

"I would like to thank my sister on behalf of Third Master..." Yu Zi said politely. Chunhui was considered an expert in this field. There were so many beauties under the Lengxiang Sect, so it shouldn't be difficult to find someone suitable for Liu Feng.

"Well, I will accept this 'thank you' and wait for my news..." Chunhui quickly left the coffee shop and left. After receiving the task, he must obey orders. Besides, this is a happy event and it is better than fighting and killing.

If you kill a lot better, maybe you can be happy and drink a cup of wedding wine?

The car drove into the parking lot. The driver in front of him stopped and opened the window and waved to the people waiting outside. Soon a disciple came to open the door and then sprayed Lan Xin and Lan Yuan's faces with something similar.

A mist-like potion.

The smell is a bit like air freshener, with a slightly refreshing effect.

Lan Xin pulled off the mask covering his head and rubbed his eyes habitually. He was also in his fifties and almost sixty years old. He had been in a car for such a long time and was covered like a prisoner.

His head and face were knocked unconscious. How could he be invited to be a guest?

If he hadn't been holding back for the sake of his daughter Lan Xiyue, he might have turned his back and left the car long ago. After all, he is now the acting patriarch of the Lan family, and he is a man of his word. He can't treat guests with such a strong attitude.

Recognize.

Lan Yuan followed him out of the car, and the situation was not much better than him. He rubbed his shoulders and neck while complaining, "I said, where is this place? Is your family's vault hidden? Is it so mysterious?".

"If you don't want to get beaten, stop talking!" The driver who was driving before glanced at him and reminded him, "If you say the wrong thing, you can easily get killed and dumped!".

"Ah? What did you say?" Lan Yuan asked without hearing clearly, "I am a senior partner specially invited by the big boss. Do you know who I am?".

The driver glanced at him again and motioned behind him without saying anything. Someone came over and pulled Lan Yuan's collar and wanted to do something. The surrounding areas were high mountains and densely forested ravines, which were also perfect places for killing people and leaving no traces.

, it looks very convenient.

"Uncle Xin, help...save me!" Lan Yuan could only ask Lan Xin for help in panic. Although he was a traitor to the Lan family, he could not be punished to death. Besides, Lan Xin was a kind-hearted man who was easy to fool, so he could not

He may die without saving his life.

Lan Xin himself was still a little dazed and stunned, but when he heard Lan Yuan's plea for help, he hurried over to stop him and said, "What do you want to do? Let him go quickly. We were invited here to talk things over, not to die."

, let your big boss speak out!”.

The driver saw Lan Xin's righteous expression and said coldly, "He sold you out. This kind of person deserves to die!".

Lan Yuan did indeed sell Lan Xin, and he sold it to Boss Lin at a high price, otherwise the two of them would not have been brought here to suffer this crime.

But Lan Yuan's surname is Lan after all, so Lan Xin can't really ignore death, "That's our Lan family's own business, just take us to see the big boss!".

The driver glanced at Lan Xin again, then snorted coldly and ordered the disciple, "Take them up the mountain!".

"You still have to go up the mountain?" Lan Yuan looked at the steep mountain and the forest path leading to the top of the mountain, and continued to complain, "The big boss lives on the mountain? Because the mountains here are high and the emperor is far away, so he wants to cultivate and become a god?

”.

"Let's go! Where is all this nonsense?" The driver gave Lan Yuan a hard push on the shoulder and warned, "Master Yuan, if you accidentally slip and roll into the deep ditch below, this new gentleman may not be able to save you.

!".

The driver's intention was an obvious warning to Lan Yuan to shut up and stop talking, otherwise he would be killed and thrown into the ravine below if he offended others.

Lan Yuan hurriedly hid behind Lan Xin, but he was not idle, "The big boss doesn't really live on the top of the mountain, does he? Is there a cable car or something? It's so exhausting to climb up such a high mountain ridge with two legs.

?”.

"Stop talking and come on!" Lan Xin also advised with some intolerance, "Walk slowly, take a rest when you are tired...".

Although Lan Yuan is not an authentic young master of the Lan family, he is the one among the many young masters of the Lan family who is most like a young master from an aristocratic family. He does everything from eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and the only thing he doesn't do is serious things.

The Lan family had always looked down upon him, and he was very sensible and basically did not dare to provoke others, but this time he unexpectedly sold Lan Xin.

Because I usually don’t do serious things and even neglect to practice. I usually go out to drive, go up and downstairs and take the elevator. I don’t have any special sports hobbies and don’t exercise regularly, so climbing mountains is out of the question at this time. I just walked not far away and followed

No more joining the team.

Lan Xin is more than twenty years older than him, but even though Lan Xin is not a top master in Kung Fu, he has never given up. At this time, not only did he climb the mountain by himself, but he also had to support Lan Yuan, who had betrayed him, otherwise Lan Yuan would

At that snail's pace, he would probably be thrown into a ditch and die.

From halfway up the mountain, there are continuous temple buildings. Surrounded by green trees, there are red pillars and green tiles, cornices and flowing corners. They are magnificent. The courtyard wall outside the temple continues to rise and fall with the mountain.

It is not difficult to guess the scale of this temple just by looking at the length of the courtyard wall. However, there is actually a temple complex of this size hidden in the deep mountains, dense forests, steep peaks, and its magnificence and grandeur are also unknown.

It makes people stunned when they see it.

Lan Xin couldn't help but admired, "Without hundreds of years of inheritance and management, such a foundation would not be possible!".

"What? How can you tell how many hundreds of years it is?" Lan Yuan complained again without paying attention, "Such a big temple can earn a lot of money from incense every day, right?"

Lan Xin admired the inheritance and lofty temple culture, but Lan Yuan was interested in how much incense money he could earn. The driver glanced at both of them a few times and then gave Lan Yuan a disdainful sneer.

"That's not how the account is calculated..." Lan Xin had to correct him, "If you want to maintain the daily maintenance and expenses of such a large temple, the incense money is simply insignificant. I sigh, the owner here must be an amazing overlord.

Super person...".

"Overlord person? Who is it?" Lan Yuan was curious and wanted to guess, "Master Huazhuang? I don't think so, Mr. Kang? Not necessarily, our eldest young master? It's completely impossible...".
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