The person who came was about forty years old, with a small beard and a black robe with wave-like patterns printed on it. He was nearly two meters tall and felt very oppressive.
He put his hands behind his back and walked straight into the office, then sat on the sofa, poured tea to himself, and said lightly: "Bring Canglan Fu."
"Yes, yes, sir!"
Tao Cheng didn't dare to neglect and trotted out quickly.
After a while, Cang Lanfu, who was still being bandaged, was forcibly taken to the office.
"What are you doing? My master's injuries haven't been treated yet!"
Cang Lanfu was extremely dissatisfied and cursed.
But when he entered the house and saw the middle-aged man sitting in front of the sofa, he couldn't help but tremble all over, like a child who had done something wrong. He quickly lowered his head and his voice was trembling.
"Lang...Langbo..."
"Young Master, long time no see."
The man named Langbo said calmly.
"You...why are you here?"
Cang Lanfu forced a smile and asked.
"Of course I'm here for your business." Lang Bo took a sip of tea and said calmly.
Cang Lanfu's expression changed, and he squeezed out a smile and said: "Lang Bo, I thought it was such a big deal, just a small fuss, is it worth coming here in person?"
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"It is indeed a small fight, but why did you lose in a small fight?"
Lang Bo frowned and said calmly.
Cang Lanfu's smile suddenly froze.
"Originally, Lord Martial God didn't care about your affairs, but you have been embarrassing him. Even if you cannot inherit the mantle of Lord, you should not smear him."
Lang Bo put down his tea cup and said expressionlessly: "That's why Master Wushen sent me to tell you two things."
"What's up?"
Cang Lanfu's breathing became tight, and he suddenly felt something bad.
"Starting today, all the privileges granted to you by Lord Martial God will be taken back, including the supreme VIP card in your hand."
Lang Bo said calmly, and then winked at Tao Cheng.
Tao Cheng was stunned and hurriedly walked towards Canglanfu.
Cang Lanfu was shocked and could hardly believe what he heard.
"Langbo..."
"Young master, don't make it difficult for me."
Lang Bo closed his eyes.
Canglan Fu tremblingly took out the Supreme VIP card from his body and handed it to Tao Cheng.
Tao Cheng immediately put it away and looked at Canglan Fu meaningfully.
Taking away this card means that Cang Lanfu can no longer rely on his father's name to enjoy any favors in Dragon Heart City.
In other words, this is a precursor for him to draw a clear line between himself and Canglan Martial God.
How could Cang Lanfu not understand this truth?
His face turned pale, and he stood there shivering for a while, then raised his head and asked urgently: "What about the second thing? Is there anything else father needs to tell you?"
"The second thing...is that Lord Martial God wants you to go to the Netherworld Forest."
Lang Bo said hoarsely.
Poof!
Cang Lanfu collapsed directly on the ground, and his whole body seemed to be peeling off a cocoon, losing half of his strength...
Lin Yang and others on one side also frowned.
"No...no...no! I am his son! Why does he want me to die? Why?"
Cang Lanfu roared hysterically.
"Son? Cang Lanfu, you are wrong! You are just his illegitimate son. To put it bluntly, you are a bastard!"
Lang Bo snorted coldly and said expressionlessly: "If my lord hadn't been kind-hearted and taught you martial arts, do you think you would still be able to achieve what you have today? It's a pity that you have low talent and are stupid and incompetent. My lord has been extremely disappointed in you!"
"So, he wants me to die?"
Cang Lanfu smiled sadly.
"Just think of it as a test from the adults!"
Lang Bo reached out and picked up the 'demon level' task book on the table and handed it to Cang Lanfu.
"My lord has entrusted this task to you. If you can successfully complete it, he will accept you again!"
"I can't possibly finish it..."
Cang Lanfu murmured.
"This is your business."
Lang Bo stood up straight away, put his hands behind his back, and stared at Lin Yang and the others expressionlessly: "You guys, go too!"
"What did you say?"
Lin Yang's face suddenly became tense.
"Although this man is just a bastard and the illegitimate son of Lord Martial God, he still represents Lord before this. If you defeat him, you will be slapping Lord Martial God in the face! This matter must not be ignored! I asked you to go.
Give you the opportunity to forgive your mistakes!"
Lang Bo said calmly: "You must set out today, go to the Nether Forest, and bring back the Nether Fireworks. If you don't obey, your bones will be thrown into ashes immediately!"
