Chapter 80 Shut Up For Me

"That's right! Brother An! It's really destined! Hohoho!"

When Iron Claw Pulsatilla was exchanging greetings, a sneer sneered unconsciously in his throat.

The aquiline nose is also because he was too excited to see Lu Wanlan, so there were a few vertical lines, and against his sunken cheeks, it looked even more menacing and terrifying.

While smiling, he slapped Lu Wanlan's shoulder with his red palm like an iron hook.

The force was so great that it almost smashed her shoulder armor.

Thinking back to just now, as soon as I stepped into the Temple of Bliss, my brothers were escorted upstairs by several girls, and I followed closely behind, but bumped into this old man with white temples and black robes head-on.

For some reason, Iron Claw Pulsatilla couldn't hide his excitement when he saw her.I thought that this person would hold grudges, and maybe he would plot against him.After being forced into the door, Lu Wanlan was about to call Chi Zheng from the roof to come down.

But when he saw Xiao Yanzhi sitting at the mahogany round table, his eyes met with his own, his heart dropped immediately.

However, she watched the man's face change from serious to ferocious.There was a cold light in his eyes, he was so cold to death, his heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Yanzhi pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing, Lu Wanlan immediately laughed awkwardly twice: "Haha, hey, since Senior White still has guests, then little brother, let's take a step first..."

Then he got up to slip.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, the skinny fingers of the Pulsatilla hooked his robe: "Brother An, since you're here, sit down and have a drink."

"This, this is not very good, ha..."

Lu Wanlan replied while looking at Xiao Yanzhi, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"What's wrong! It's rare that the little brother shares the same interests as the old man! They are both in such a romantic place!" said Pulsatilla, sitting beside her.

"Haha! Where is it..." Upon hearing this, Lu Wanlan's face was full of misery, and she grinned and squeezed out these words.

This old man, how do you talk?Who has the same interests as him!

Immediately after sneaking a glance at Xiao Yanzhi, Lu Wanlan immediately became unhappy.

What is his expression?Not to mention the disgust on his face, it was as if he owed him several million taels of silver!
Immediately, he rolled his eyes and went back.

Not understanding why the two were like this, Pulsatilla poured the wine and said, "Brother An! You are really easy for me to find!"

"You're looking for me, why?" Lu Wanlan didn't understand what he meant, and said with a sneer, "I won the wine fight, so if I'm looking for someone, I should be looking for you!"

"Hahaha, Brother An is a good drinker! I have been drinking all over the world, and I have never been invincible, but I didn't expect to fall into your hands!" Saying this, Pulsatilla raised his glass to toast.

"Everywhere, it's all a fluke, a fluke." Lu Wanlan thought of Xiao Yanzhi's words, and pushed the wine glass in front of him, "Little brother... has been ill recently, so it's inconvenient to drink."

"Oh~ I understand that if there are too many places like this, it will be a bit hypocritical~" Pulsatilla gave Lu Wanlan a meaningful look.

The two of you looked at me, I looked at you, and then burst out laughing.

Hearing his girl chatting with the Pulsatilla in the private room below, Chi Zheng on the roof put the scimitar back into its sheath with confidence, and found a hidden corner to hide it.

Tang Feng, who had been squatting on the roof, had a panoramic view of this scene.

I didn't expect that Chi Zheng would come to this kind of place. Don't think about it, the princess must have come too.

And what a coincidence, it turned out to be the same private room as the prince.

After lurking for half a day, it's time to move your muscles.He turned over and came behind Chi Zheng: "Hey? Isn't this Chi Zheng's sister?"

When Chi Zheng heard this, he turned around and cast a cold gaze at him, Tang Feng immediately closed his mouth.

Unexpectedly, behind him, the dead man from the Yan Palace clapped hands with the shadow guards from the Lu family and exchanged greetings.

A dead man raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hey! Here we go again! What are you doing today?"

"We are protecting the Patriarch, just like you." The Shadow Guard replied.

"That's not the same. Besides protecting the prince, we have to help him with other things." The dead man thought for a while, with a proud expression on his face.

"What is it?"

"On that day, the prince gave an order, we stripped off the sons of Dingbeihou and Pingnanhou, and threw them into the river, and we had to watch them..."

"Hey! Niu! Dude!"

As soon as this Lu family shadow guard finished speaking, another one came over there.

Remembering that someone sent an assassin to assassinate the princess and frame Yan Wang, he asked: "Is your tattoo really the word Yan?"

"Eh? Brother, you don't know that. Our tattoos are all made of white-feathered and red-eyed pigeon blood mixed with cinnabar. They only appear when fighting or using internal force, and they are usually invisible."

"You're so awesome~ Hurry up, let's ask Boss Chi to propose to the Patriarch..."

Hearing the people on both sides chatting endlessly, Tang Feng and Chi Zheng frowned instantly, and let out a low voice:
"Shut up for me!"

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of dead men and shadow guards seemed to be out of breath, and completely disappeared under the hazy sunset.

Seeing Chi Zheng's serious face, Tang Feng stopped talking.

The two groups seemed to have a tacit understanding again, one side guarded the safety of the masters in the private room, and the other squatted guarding all directions, always observing the movement in all directions.

I saw under the tile gap.

Pulsatilla raised his glass and finished another cup of fine nectar, then suddenly poked his neck beside Lu Wanlan, and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, I really want to ask Brother An."

Seeing that he was so nervous, Lu Wanlan also asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Pulsatilla deliberately lowered his voice: "Does my little brother really know Eagle Language?"

"Eagle..." Lu Wanlan didn't expect him to ask such a question, and suddenly exclaimed.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yanzhi suddenly let out a "dang" sound and put down his tea cup: "By the way, Lao Bai, you lost the wine fight. Shouldn't you call this young master Grandpa?"

"..." Pulsatilla's hand that had just picked up the wine glass froze instantly.

I just didn't know what to do, I just heard the noise outside the door, and before a few people got up to look, I heard a "bang bang", and the door of the private room was kicked open from the outside.

Before the bright red figure came in, he began to shout: "Mr. An! Are you there, Mr. An!"

It was the three brothers of the Lu family who came, and there were countless attendants and spectators behind them.

Xiao Yanzhi quickly gave the Pulsatilla a glance, and the other party understood and rushed over: "Hey! There is no Mr. An here, only our Mr. Don't come in..."

Before Lu Wanlan could react, with a tightening of his wrist, Xiao Yanzhi lifted him up and put him on the wide bed.

With a flick of luck, the smoky brocade curtains on both sides of the bed came down like mist, and together with it, was Lu Wanlan's waterfall-like hair.

"Don't talk, there are too many people outside, and it will be troublesome to be recognized."

"Oh..." Lu Wanlan only looked at the man in front of him, and nodded slightly.

Seeing Lu Yunfan from outside the door insisting on barging in, Xiao Yanzhi then threw Lu Wanlan under him, and the wet and soft breath passed into the cochlea, full of temptation:

"Call twice..."

 I don’t know how to take the title of today’s chapter~ Some texts have been deleted and written today~ Fortunately, I still have new ideas, so the update is late~ Please forgive me~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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