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Chapter 649 It's All Clothes

The elders of the Lan family hesitated and wanted to step forward.

However, after seeing Feng Lichen's gaze, he finally took a few steps back and did not dare to move.

His eyes were terrifying, just one look could scare them away.

I can only watch Shen Qingluan treating the old man.

Time flies by.

The surrounding noise gradually disappeared.

Everyone was feeling nervous, especially those in the Lan family, whose faces were full of despair.

The old man... I'm afraid there's no way he can be saved.

All this is due to Lan Ling.

If it hadn't been for him, the old man wouldn't have been killed.

Therefore, in an instant, all those people's eyes turned to Lan Ling, with resentment and anger in their eyes.

Lan Ling seemed not to have seen those eyes, and still stood calmly, his handsome face expressionless, and his expression calm.

At this moment, these people completely forgot why the old man was so angry.

Even if I think about it, I probably don't think the Great Elder did anything wrong.

"snort."

The First Elder snorted coldly: "If anything happens to the head of the family, it will be Lan Ling and this little girl's fault."

His words, neither light nor serious, made the hearts of everyone in the Lan family tremble again, and their eyes became more and more anxious.

at this time--

A light cough suddenly sounded.

In this quiet lobby, it is so clear to the ears.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mr. Lan, their eyes filled with shock.

Mr. Lan slowly opened his eyes.

He looked weak, his old face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He asked blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

The old man's head hurt, and he gasped in pain.

After a while, I remembered my current situation.

The old face turned dark instantly.

There was anger in his eyes.

"Grandpa," Shen Qingluan stroked his chest calmly, "your body has not recovered yet, so don't get angry."

Mr. Lan's face turned pale and he coughed again.

With Shen Qingluan's help, he slowly stood up and looked at the great elder with angry eyes.

However, because of Shen Qingluan's reminder, he suppressed his anger and scolded coldly: "Lan Ying! What crime should you commit if you commit the following crime!"

Originally, Lan Ying thought that this old guy would definitely die, but who would have thought that he could actually survive.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered.

"Can't I just tell the truth?"

That smile was sarcastic.

"Mr. Lan Ling is not of the Lan family. Am I wrong? Since Mr. Lan Ling can be a writer, who can guarantee that these two people are real?"

"Speaking of which, only Yiyi is left in the Lan family bloodline. In my opinion, since you, the head of the family, are not feeling well, it would be better to abdicate as soon as possible and make way for someone more worthy. You might as well give this position to Yiyi."

"Although Yiyi is a girl, her abilities are extraordinary. Jiu Sheng Pavilion can see her strength. Who would have thought that the head of the family would take away Yiyi's credit for the granddaughter you picked up."

The First Elder said with a smile: "Is it possible that you really want to give up Jiusheng Pavilion and the Lan family to outsiders who are not of your blood?"

He spoke of each bloodline, and the implication was to tell everyone that neither Shen Qingluan nor Shen Rumo was the real Lan family.

What's more, how could two powerless orphans have the strength to establish the Jiu Sheng Pavilion?

They must all be from Yiyi.

Only the Lan family has such outstanding geniuses.

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