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Chapter 108: Nalansu, the old man

"Suddenly I felt like I was very rich." Nalan Yanran couldn't help but laugh. Who knows the feeling of having her sister throw pills at her.

"Button..."

Someone knocked on the door again.

Nalan Zhaoran signaled Nalan Yanran to put the elixir away, and then went to open the door.

When he opened the door, he saw Xiao Yan in disguise standing at the door.

Xiao Yan, who was standing outside, opened the door and saw Nalan Yanran inside. He paused and his inquiring eyes fell on Nalan Zhaoran. However, he did not ask. He only raised his chin and said, "Nalan Yanran."

The master of the house wants to invite us over."

Nalan Yanran inside heard this and stood up with a cold expression on her face: "In that case, let me lead the way for you two."

With outsiders around, Nalan Yanran returned to her aloof and noble image, with a cold look, which made Nalan Zhaoran want to laugh.

Within a quarter of an hour, Nalan Yanran brought Xiao Yan and Nalan Zhaoran to the lobby. Nalan Su sat at the head of the lobby, and the other elders sat aside.

After they came in, someone led them to sit down.

Nalan Yanran walked to the other side and sat opposite Nalan Zhaoran.

"Thank you both for saving our old man. I wonder what you two want? Just ask."

It was obvious that Nalansu was in a good mood and spoke boldly and cheerfully.

Nalan Zhaoran looked at Xiao Yan and said nothing, only letting him speak.

Xiao Yan understood the meaning in Nalan Zhaoran's eyes. Anyway, this was what they had agreed on long ago, so he spoke rudely: "Master Nalan, I want the Qihuan Qingling Saliva."

What?

Seven Fantasy Green Spirit Saliva?

Nalan Su took a deep look at Xiao Yan and was silent for a few seconds without saying anything. His eyes were filled with meaning.

Few people know that the Nalan family has a treasure like the Seven Fantasy Green Spirit Saliva, but the second-grade alchemist in front of them knows.

Xiao Yan got the Seven Fantasy Qingling Saliva.

Faced with Xiao Yan's straightforwardness, Nalan Su laughed loudly: "This kind of treasure has not been seen for many years. Little brother, how can my Nalan family have such a treasure?"

He's playing dumb.

Nalan Zhaoran was sitting next to him, watching the masters Xiao Yan and Nalan Su exchange blows.

It's a pity that Xiao Yan didn't have the patience to fight with Nalan Su and sneered: "Master Nalan, if I can ask for this treasure from the Nalan family, I know that it is in the Nalan family. If the Nalan family thinks that Mr. Nalan

If your life is no better than a treasure, then I have nothing to say."

The sarcasm and sarcasm in Xiao Yan's tone reached its peak. Looking at Nalan Su's eyes was like looking at an extremely shameless old man.

Nalan Su couldn't pretend anymore, but he couldn't lose face in front of a junior, so he could only say sarcastically: "Little brother, there is no need to be so angry."

Xiao Yan glanced at Nalan Su and said in a calm tone: "Master Nalan, I only need this."

Nalan Su couldn't stand it anymore, and finally took out the Qi Huan Qing Ling Saliva with a livid face.

It was a half push, after all, the strange fire was very likely to be in the young man in front of me, so it was a favor to him.

Of course, if Xiao Yan knew what Nalan Su was thinking, he would just sneer coldly.

What sells face?

He and Nalan Zhaoran rescued Mr. Nalan together, and they deserved to be rewarded. If the Nalan family couldn't afford it, there was no need to brag like this and ask for a huge reward.

Nalan Zhaoran, who had been sitting all the time, just came to eat melon and watch the show.

She didn't care about Nalansu's life or death.

(End of chapter)


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