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Chapter 213 The New Patriarch (2)
Leng Yannuo faced everyone's doubts and contempt... still didn't change his face, on the contrary he smiled with a look of disdain for all living beings, and a turbulent wind floated in the warm air, which made some blood boil in the depths start to surge , I always feel that something big has happened, but I know it in peace of mind, that's all it is, but there is some uneasiness in my heart.

"Do you want to be the head of the family?" Leng Yannuo still raised Lan Feng's hand and spoke softly to him.

"..." Lan Feng was dumbfounded.

The leader of the hidden guards on the side came forward, "Don't talk nonsense here, quickly take out the token. As for the matter of the Patriarch, we will give a result today."

Leng Yannuo ignored that person, and continued to whisper to Lan Feng, "Do you want your parents not to be ridiculed anymore, do you want your parents not to have to play hard in front of people every day, do you want to... ..." Leng Yannuo turned his eyes away, and glanced at Yue Liunian who was aside.

Yue Liunian was also very shocked at this time, receiving Leng Yannuo's eyes, subconsciously leaned over, and whispered, "Brother, can he do it?"

"Okay, why not." After saying a word, without anyone warning, the sword light swirled in the air coldly, and a drop of bright red blood dripped down Lan Feng's finger onto the command talisman.

Everyone was amazed by Leng Yannuo's actions, but the next moment, they looked at the token gleaming in the sun in disbelief.

Lan Feng's blood can actually make the talisman glow.

And looking at the glowing talisman, the corner of Leng Yannuo's mouth curled up knowingly, and Lan Jingyun glanced at Lan Jingyun from the corner of his eyes, showing admiration.

The four elders, the hall masters, and all the disciples looked at Lan Feng and then at Lan Jingyun. Lan Jingfeng and Lan Jingyu looked at Lan Jingyun with eyes that almost wanted to tear each other into pieces immediately. In the Lan family, it can be said that he has been astonished all his life, to indulge such a big hidden danger in front of his eyes, this Lan Jingyun...

At this time, Lan Jingyun looked at his son, and at some time, a woman beside him quietly walked over, held Lan Jingyun's hand, and smiled comfortingly, "Let Feng'er make his own choice, we, Can't protect him for life."

However, he felt a drop of blood dripping from his fingertips, and Lan Fengyin, whose badge was shining, was still stunned. He stood there with a slender figure and pure eyes, just looking straight at Yue Liunian.

Lan Jingfeng looked at Lan Feng, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and just stepped forward, "Even if he can bleed, but Lan Feng is really worthy of the responsibility of the head of the family?" Lan Feng's eyes seemed to be calm, but Leng Yannuo clearly felt the inner force released by Lan Jingfeng in an instant, and the disciples scattered within three feet.

At this moment, Leng Yannuo was living between the two of them, and Yue Liunian was close to Lan Feng. The inner strength exuded at that moment made Yue Liunian stagger. Lan Feng grabbed Yue Liunian and let him Its close to him.

The four of them couldn't take a step away at this time. They seemed to be in harmony with each other, but in reality they were full of murderous intentions, shrouding the dark clouds.

Standing in the distance, Chu Yuran looked at Leng Yannuo, who was in the middle, with a trace of worry flashing across her face. Is her internal injury healed?He tilted his head to look at Master Envoy, but saw that he was just watching Leng Yannuo from a distance, but he didn't move at all, and the brows suddenly turned cold, as if he was going to make a move.

"My lord." A low voice beside me...

In the next moment, the figure of the young man in red was no longer there, so Mr. Jieshi glanced at the place where the young man in red disappeared, and then at Leng Yannuo, and finally stopped in his tracks.

At this moment, Leng Yannuo was looking at Mr. Envoy, and at that moment, Murong Shengrui's inner struggle seemed to be cut open like that, and Leng Yannuo could clearly see it.

It's just a tiny, unnoticeable movement here.

The leaders of the dark guards of the Lan family were all looking at Lan Feng at this time. As the leaders of the dark guards of the Lan family, they were naturally not weak, and the powerful internal force released and collided at that place naturally couldn't escape their eyes.

Originally seeing Lan Feng dripping blood and wanting to step forward, who knew that Lan Jingfeng stepped forward first, then stopped, just looking at Lan Feng, if he couldn't even resist this, why would he be their Patriarch.

The four elders also looked at the four of them with complex expressions.

Leng Yannuo, under the counterbalance of internal strength, glanced at the people around him, and suddenly felt amused in his heart, obviously this Lan Jingfeng, as the master of Fengtang, bullied the big and the small, but no one stopped him.

"Yue Fleeting Year." Leng Yannuo blocked the surge of internal force in his body, and transmitted the sound of Yue Fleeing Year into secret.

Yueliu Nian was almost unable to hold on at this time, if it wasn't for Lan Feng's protection, he would have spit out a big mouthful of blood, heard Leng Yannuo in his head, and the sound transmission was also secret, but compared to Leng Yannuo, the pronunciation of the words was very scattered, "What's wrong?"

Leng Yannuo stared at Yueliu Nian and looked at Lanfeng, "You understand."

Yue Liunian was suddenly annoyed, but when he looked up, he saw Lan Feng's side face. The cold and clear jaw that was chiseled by the sky was exposed in front of his eyes. It was a tolerant, protective and eternal posture. The beauty passed away to show the people of all things, and Yueliu Nian suddenly turned his head, as if he had thought about it for a long time, and seemed to say something in a low voice.

But when Yueliu Nian finished speaking, Lan Feng's body trembled visibly. Originally, Lan Jingfeng's internal energy had been radiating, but he was only resisting and not counterattacking. Suddenly, Lan Feng's sleeves seemed to move, like the light blue of the water and the sky. Leng Yannuo looked straight at Lan Jingfeng.

With lingering fears in his heart, Lan Jingfeng secretly thought, this kid can count on his ability to last so long, but unexpectedly, he didn't "support" at all, but didn't try his best at all. With just one sweep, Lan Jingfeng suddenly backed away. The light and cold swept away, and the palm of the hand swept out fiercely.

But Lan Feng also leaned back on tiptoe holding Yue Liunian when his sleeves were waving towards Lan Jingfeng.

At that moment, the wind passed the fleeting year, and the indifferent and dry breath approached the nostrils and rushed into the lungs. Yue Liunian's eyes were confused, but the moment he opened them, he landed safely.

And as Lan Feng's sleeves swept towards Lan Jingfeng with a wave of his sleeves, he also moved away from Leng Yannuo, and the Leng Yannuo who was finally relaxed might as well take a step back. This step is falling on someone who walked over at some time In the warm palm.

The inner force in the palm is continuously being sent into her body.

At this time, everyone was hugging behind Leng Yannuo, and the white-clothed scholar and Yun Luo protected Leng Yannuo's body in good time, but no one noticed the small movements of Leng Yannuo and Mr. Jieshi.

Leng Yannuo said that although the holy hall suffered the same internal force as Chu Yuran that day, it was not too heavy. It would take ten and a half months to be a normal martial arts practitioner, but she completely recovered in only four or five days. The speed with which her inner strength recovered even made her speechless.

However, she is still a bit overwhelmed by the fact that she has strong internal strength but is sandwiched between the two masters and plays an excessive role in internal force transmission. Right now, Murong Shengrui's internal force is just right.

On the other side, Lan Jingfeng swung out a palm, and Lan Feng flashed by, and the overwhelming force of the palm flew over the heads of everyone, piercing a hole in the red wall at the entrance of the mansion in the distance.

(End of this chapter)