Lan Ziye was entrapped by her own magic array, and not lightly. She was inexplicably thrown three thousand years into the future. What frustrated Lan Ziye even more was that her purple eyes, a symb...
Jin Fu was also a little panicked. He was very scared and worried that Lan Ziye would really take action, but there was really no way out in this matter.
If they retreat now, not only will they not get what Jin Ruoxi promised them, but it will also cause Jin Ruoxi's dissatisfaction. By then, it is possible that they will have no place to stand in the Jin family.
They have always been a branch of the Jin family. Relying on the Jin family as a strong backer, they have done whatever they want, indulged in eating, drinking and having fun, and lived a luxurious and spoiled life. They cannot lose the Jin family as a backer, and they cannot lose their original carefree and wealthy life.
"She wouldn't dare!" Jin Fu shouted stubbornly, "In broad daylight, in the open, she wouldn't dare kill anyone. The most she could do is scare us, scare..."
Before he could finish his words, Lan Ziye appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his five fingers as strong as steel grasped Jin Fu's throat and lifted him up.
Jin Fu's face turned red, and his two feet kept struggling in the air, but such struggle was undoubtedly futile. His breathing became more and more difficult, his pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes were full of fear and pleading for mercy.
Unfortunately, Lan Ziye didn't come here on purpose to scare him.
With a loud "crack", Jin Fu's throat was crushed by Lan Ziye. His head lost its support and drooped down, completely losing his life.
Lan Ziye tossed Jin Fu aside like a rag doll, raised his eyes to look at the people from the Jin family's side branches, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you not leaving yet?"
Before he finished speaking, the Jin family's side branches scattered like birds and beasts, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only Jin Wang was left holding the corpse, looking deeply at Lan Ziye, and then left.
Lan Ziye turned to look at Lan Yanfeng and said, "Isn't this resolved?" He paused and said, "Calculate the losses, including the cost of my spiritual power. I will find Jin Ruoxi to settle the account the next day!" After that, he strode into the old house.
Lan Yanfeng finally reacted and hurriedly ordered his servants to clean the gate, give some small gifts to the reporters, and handle the follow-up matters.
Lan Ziye returned to his room and fell backwards. Xiaobai quietly nestled at Lan Ziye's feet, licking his little paws.
"It's a very simple matter, but they have to consider this and that. No wonder each generation of the Lan family is getting worse than the previous one!" Lan Ziye sighed.
"Times have changed! People here often talk about being civilized. Being civilized means being reasonable. Fighting and killing won't work anymore!" Xiaobai advised, "Master, I think the eldest son is a good person. He handles things calmly and doesn't always resort to violence!"
"You mean I'm not calm and always involved in fighting and killing!" Lan Ziye suddenly sat up and looked at Xiaobai with a cold gaze.
Xiaobai shuddered, looking aggrieved. That's just how his master is! (???????)
However, it dared not say it out loud, and quickly changed its words: "Master, you killed decisively and cleanly!"
Lan Ziye gave Xiaobai a look and said, "That's more like it!"
At this moment, the cell phone rang. Lan Ziye picked up the phone. It was a WeChat message from Chu Xixuan: The Qi family auction will be held tonight, and you will attend with me as my fiancée!
Lan Ziye stared at the phone blankly for a while, then handed it to Xiaobai and asked, "Take a look and see if this is from Chu Xixuan?"
"Master, it's the eldest son of the Chu family! Is there any problem?" Xiaobai looked confused.
"Of course there is a problem!" Lan Ziye turned depressedly and looked at Xiaobai.