Lingfu Space: Supreme Pastoral Wife

Chapter 972

"Don't worry, young master."

The butler bowed slightly and exited the room.

Zhang Lan took out a picture scroll from the Qiankun bag...

On this day last year, he suffered betrayal and humiliation, and experienced life and death and catastrophe.On this day of this year, he wants this hell to overthrow, and Fu Rong is not here!
"Furong Town! Flower Fighting Competition! Zhu Family! Heh..."

Zhang Lan sneered, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the bedside, "You're here."

"Oh, your spiritual sense is still so keen. Even though I am a spiritual practitioner, you see it through every time!"

With a sigh, a slender figure appeared in front of Zhang Lan, and this person was the second son of the Zhu family, Zhu Wen.

On this day last year, if Zhu Wen hadn't been behind the scenes to help, Zhang Lan wouldn't have been able to wait for the butler's rescue, and would have already died in that sea of ​​flames.

Speaking of which, Zhu Wen was his savior!
"That's what I am." Zhang Lan joked to herself, and then pointed to the seat next to her, "Sit down. You came at this time, but did you bring good news?"

"I don't know if that's good news."

Zhu Wen casually took a bite of the piece of pastry, felt it was not to his taste, put it down again, clapped his hands, and said: "The two people who followed you today were sent by my father. The purpose is to reach a cooperative relationship with you just now." Two sons."

"Huh?" Zhang Lan raised her head in doubt, "Be more specific."

"You may not know that there was a mysterious couple who watched the ceremony of worshiping Baihua Fairy last night. My father sent someone to find out the identity of this couple, but they found out and disappeared.

Now my father suspects that the sudden appearance of Young Master An and Young Master Yu is likely to be that mysterious couple in disguise. "

"..." Zhang Lan felt that the news was a bit confusing, and he needed to think it over.

Ask, "Every year, during the Flower Fighting Competition, there are many strangers who come to Furong Town. Why does your father care so much about which couple?"

Zhu Wen smiled mysteriously, "The Southern Kingdom was first established, and the domestic situation is unknown. My father has his own ambitions, so naturally he should be extra careful."

"Oh, then your father's ambition is really not small." Zhang Lan sneered, "Aren't you afraid that your father will play himself to death and harm the entire Zhu family? As the second son of the Zhu family, you will definitely not be able to escape relation."

"The life and death of the Zhu family has nothing to do with me!" Zhu Wen raised his legs, the old god was there, "I just need revenge. After revenge, the world will do what it wants, and others can do nothing to me!"

"You have really thought about it. This cooperation between you and me is enough to make Furong Town cease to exist." Zhang Lan suddenly became serious.

Zhu Wen shrugged, "Stop asking such questions. The Zhu family... makes me sick!"

Zhu Wen leaned his head on the chair, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist...

Zhang Lan didn't ask too much, "Okay, I won't ask. But what about Brother An and Brother Yu? Should we tell them about our plan?"

"what ever!"

Zhu Wen shrugged indifferently, turned his head, and said: "In fact, I want to know more whether you can find people from Dongtumen. If there is no Dongtumen's participation in this matter, it will only be done by you and me." Humans can't shake this demon cave in Furong Town at all."

"You also know that my brother is the city lord of Dinglong City. Before I came, I had written him a letter, and Dongtu Sect would send someone."

Zhang Lan is very sure of this.

"It couldn't be better like this. I look forward to your performance in the Flower Fighting Competition. Don't follow other people's way like last year."

(End of this chapter)