Although there is no other way, I still have to go in.
A group of people entered the barrier in large numbers, and instantly... the barrier closed.
They were like a group of lambs entering a wolf's den, with no way out.
"father……"
The first moment Lan Yezhu and the two came in, they wanted to look for the organization, only to find that their father had been stepped on by the red-dressed witch.
He immediately ran over with everyone from the Lan clan, trying to rescue Lan Canghai.
However, he was stopped by Palace Master Guang and others: "Calm down."
They thought to themselves that he was indeed their biological son, so they could recognize their father.
Of course, Lan Yezhu and Lan Luohong recognized each other from the clothes Lan Canghai wore when he left in the morning.
"Not so good? Your father framed us for murder and encouraged the idiots from Guangming Palace to deal with us. How could we let him go so easily? Before packing, we have to let him see the results?" Hong Ji said elegantly
road.
Lan Yezhu and Lan Yezhu were trembling with anger: "What exactly do you want?"
Yanu replied: "If your father wants to plot against us, we can naturally plot against him. He wants us to kill everyone in the Bai tribe. We are not stupid, so how can we be obedient? But you fools have long wanted to deal with it."
Demons, now I give you a chance to stay and drink tea with us!"
What's going on with this noise?
You live as long as you live, what's the big deal, bastard.
The Lord of the Palace must be very powerful and overconfident, so he doesn't take it seriously.
After the battle, the clothes were not messed up. How much more strength did you have? They still have a trump card here.
Lin Wei also waved towards him: "Shengzi Lan, we are still alive!"
When Guangyang looked at Baili Wenwen, the old god standing there, he was also unbelievably surprised.
Lan Yezhu gritted his teeth and looked at Hong Ji: "Let go of my father!"
Everyone: "..."
Especially when looking at the calm figure of the Palace Master riding a tall horse in the center, it is no wonder that the Palace Masters of the Guangming Palace were in such miserable condition when they came in and lost so quickly.
His face regained his composure, and he began to stay out of the situation.
Before he finished speaking, who knew that his eyes would inadvertently turn to the other side of the Bai clan, where Lin Wei and the others were safe and sound. His eyes widened and he was speechless.
"Humph, there are so many of us, how can we be afraid of you?" Lan Yezhu felt confident when he saw that Xi Yuxie was there and his clothes were not messed up.
It seems that the palace master didn't take any action at all.
But when Palace Master Guang heard what Lan Yezhu said, she wanted to cry but had no tears.
Holy Son Lan, don’t talk so full of words.
"Yo yo yo, the little puppy is still angry! Don't worry, sister will return your father to you, but I don't know if you want the ashes packed in an urn? Or in a coffin?" Hong Ji smiled sweetly.
Charming, but none of the men in the room dared to have an idea.
"How could this happen?" Lan Luohong murmured in shock.
Lan Luohong shot back: "You killed everyone in the Bai tribe, how come you are slandering you? You..."
Yanu's words made Guangyang instantly understand what was going on.
They were so confident in the beginning.
But……
"Ahem, Holy Son Lan!" Mo Xuan couldn't help but approached Lan Yezhu and told him: "The master of the palace said that we have no status and no brains. We just listen to slander and mobilize troops, so we don't take action.
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Lan Yezhu's eyes widened for a moment and he turned to look at Mo Xuan, with determination and a second confirmation in his eyes.