The person who came was about forty years old, with a small beard and a black robe, with patterns like waves printed on it. The height of nearly two meters is very oppressive.
He took his hands behind his back and walked straight into the office, then sat on the sofa, pouring tea on his own, and said indifferently: "Bring Canglan."
"Yes, yes, sir!"
Tao Cheng didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly ran out.
After a while, Canglanfu, who was still bandaged, was forcibly taken to the office.
"What are you doing? The injuries on my young master have not been treated yet!"
Cang Lanfu was extremely dissatisfied and cursed.
But when he entered the room and saw the middle-aged man sitting in front of the sofa, he couldn't help but tremble all over. He quickly lowered his head and his voice was a little trembling.
"Lang...Lang Bo..."
"Young master, long time no see."
The man named Lang Bo said lightly.
"You...why are you here?"
Cang Lanfu asked with a smile.
"Of course it's for your business." Lang Bo said calmly with a sip of tea.
Canglan's face changed and he squeezed out a smile and said, "Uncle Lang, I think it's so big a deal. Is it worth your personal visit?"
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"It's indeed a small fight, but why did you lose even if you make a small fight?"
Lang Bo said lightly with his eyebrows and eyes.
Canglan smiled and froze.
"Originally, Lord Wu Shen didn't care about your affairs, but you kept losing his face. Even if you can't inherit the mantle of the master, you shouldn't slander him."
Lang Bo put down the teacup and said expressionlessly: "So Lord Wu Shen sent me to come here to tell you two things."
"What's up?"
Cang Lan's breathing tightly and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"From today, all the privileges given to you by Lord Wu Shen will be taken back, including the Supreme VIP card in your hand."
Lang Bo said lightly, 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.
"Lang Bo..."
"Young Master, don't make it difficult for old slaves to do."
Uncle Lang closed his eyes.
Cang Lanfu took out the Supreme VIP card from his body and handed it to Tao Cheng.
Tao Cheng immediately put it away and looked at Canglanfu meaningfully.
Taking this card means that Cang Lanfu can no longer rely on his father's name to enjoy any favors in Longxin City.
In other words, this is a precursor to tell him to draw a clear line with the Canglan Martial God.
How could Cang Lanfu not understand this truth?
He looked pale, he stood there trembled for a while, looked up and asked anxiously: "What's the second thing? What else does my father have to give?"
"The second thing...is that Lord Wu Shen hopes you can go to the Nether Forest."
Langbei said hoarsely.
Poof!
Cang Lanfu collapsed directly on the ground, and his whole body was as if he was peeling off his cocoon...
Lin Yang and others on one side frowned.
"No...no...no! I am his son! Why did he want me to die? Why?"
Cang Lan roared hysterically.
"Son? Cang Lanfu, you were wrong! You are just his illegitimate son. To be honest, you are a bastard!"
Bo Lang snorted coldly and said expressionlessly: "If it weren't for the kind-hearted and taught you martial arts, would you think you could still achieve today? It's a pity that you have low talent and stupidity, and you are already disappointed with you!"
"So, he wants me to die?"
Canglan smiled sadly.
"Just treat it as a test for you by the adults!"
Bo Lang reached out and picked up the "demon-level" task book on the table and handed it to Canglan.
"Sir, I will hand over this task to you. If you can complete it smoothly, he will accept you again!"
“I can’t accomplish it…”
Cang Lanfu murmured.
"This is your business."
Lang Bo stood up straight, held his hands behind his back, staring at Lin Yang and the other two with expressionless face: "You guys, you're going too!"
"What did you say?"
Lin Yang's face suddenly became calm.
"Although this man is just a bastard and the illegitimate son of Lord Wushen, before that, he still represents the Lord. If you defeat him, you will hit Lord Wushen in the face! This matter must be investigated! Ask you to go, just let me go.
Give you the opportunity to forgive your faults!”
Lang Bo said: "You will set out today and go to the Netherworld Forest to bring back the Netherworld Fireworks. If you don't follow, you will immediately crush your bones and ashes!"