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Chapter 522 Bai Changfeng's Birthday (1)

Lan Shaoyan lowered his head, with a look of guilt in his eyes. If it hadn't been for him, maybe the whole family wouldn't have had to worry like him.

"Master, Master!"

At this moment, a young man hurried over and said breathlessly: "Young Master, Second Young Master, something big has happened..."

"What?"

Lan Shaoling was startled, and Lan Shaoyan also raised his head and turned his eyes towards the young man.

"What happened?"

Could it be that the Blood Moon Sect came to visit?

This possibility made Lan Shaoyan's heart skip a beat, and his eyes flashed with anxiety, and then turned into determination.

No matter what the Blood Moon Sect wants to do, he is willing to take it on, and he will never drag down his relatives because of it.

"Let's go and take a look before we talk."

Lan Shaoling patted Lan Shaoyan's shoulder and sighed softly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Lan Shaoyan nodded. He looked at Lan Shaoling who was already following the boy towards the hall, and quickly followed him.



hall.

Mr. Lan was sitting on a chair with his mouth open. The entire living room was filled with boxes of boxes, so that there was no place to stay.

As soon as Brother Lan Shaoling walked in, he saw the boxes in the hall and frowned slightly: "Grandpa, what's going on?"

At this time, Mr. Lan was still in a fog, as if he had not yet recovered from what had just happened.

When he finally got out of his thoughts and was thinking about what Brother Lan Shaoling said, the sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door again.

"Old Patriarch, the elders of the Wuying Sect have submitted a greeting card and want to visit."

Shadowless Sect?

hiss!

The two brothers Lan Shaoling gasped one after another, with surprise in their eyes.

"Shouldn't the people here be from the Blood Moon Sect? How could it be from the Wuying Sect? Shaoyan, you even provoked people from the Wuying Sect?"

Lan Shaoling's eyes darkened. It was difficult to deal with the Blood Moon Sect alone, and now it was even more difficult to face the Shadowless Sect.

It seems that Bai Yan must be informed about this matter.

"Oh, I haven't had time to tell you yet," Mr. Lan said calmly, "These things are all sent by the second-rate and third-rate sects in the mainland."

Lan Shaoling's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were full of shock: "Why do those sects in the mainland send gifts to our Lan family? This... what on earth is going on?"

"I don't know either," Mr. Lan frowned tightly, "Maybe... they are crazy?"

Apart from this reason, he really couldn't think of any other reasons.

Just as he was talking, the elder of Wuying Sect had already walked in from outside the door. He waved his hand and asked someone to bring the gift box up.

"Presumably this old man is Mr. Lan?"

Old timer?

Mr. Lan was called "senior" by someone who surpassed him in both strength and status. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but twitch his lips and laughed twice: "I really can't bear the title of senior."

Come on, I just don’t know why you came to see me?”

"No, no, no, your status in our hearts is that of a senior, but I have heard of Mr. Lan's brilliance, and now that I see it, it is really like this." The old man laughed twice, "That's why I came here today.

I paid a visit and prepared a small gift, and asked the old man to accept it."

Mr. Lan is getting more and more confused. It's understandable that one of them is like this, but everyone is like this. How can this make him feel uneasy?

"Senior, can I call you senior? Tell me what happened? My Lan family will be filled with gifts from those forces in the mainland."


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