Chapter 226
Han Dun was not moved at all by Hao Wen's bold words. He turned around, carried the still shouting Hao Wen on his shoulders, and put on an apologetic smile to Leng Qingqiu.
"Brother Leng, don't bother with him. He was hurt, so he spoke rudely to you. He's still a distinguished guest of our sect, right? I'll take him away right now! Just get together with Brother Ye and have a good chat."
He didn't care how Hao Wen insulted him on his shoulder, and just carried him alive.
Ye Lan's jaw almost dropped to the ground when he saw Han Dun's expression. Leng Qingqiu, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to pull Ye Lan, who was stunned.
"Don't look, everyone has gone far away."
A flash of light suddenly flashed through Ye Lan's mind, as if his brain circuits had suddenly returned to normal. He asked, "Hao Wen has only just arrived in our sect. Why does Han Dun seem to be so familiar with him?"
He felt as if he knew the truth, but he didn't dare to confirm whether it was true.
After all, he felt that someone like Han Dun was still telling him some time ago that he was going to marry a beautiful bride.
No matter how you look at it, Hao Wen has nothing to do with the beautiful lady.
"Okay, don't think about them anymore." Leng Qingqiu pulled Ye Lan to sit on the stool.
He skillfully brewed a cup of spiritual tea for Ye Lan and handed it to her.
"I just passed by the Sect Master's Hall and saw Sect Master Song."
Leng Qingqiu is so smart, how could he not know that Song Qi went to see the leader at this critical juncture, which must be related to Ye Lan in front of him.
Ye Lan is not as cunning as Leng Qingqiu, or rather, he is no match for Leng Qingqiu at all.
He took the spiritual tea brewed by Leng Qingqiu and took a sip.
"Where did you buy this spiritual tea? Why does it never taste the same even though I've drunk so much?"
After taking a sip of the spiritual tea, Ye Lan did not rush to answer Leng Qingqiu's question, but instead praised him.
Leng Qingqiu's eyes were full of smiles, and even the corners of his usually cold mouth were slightly raised.
"Oh, this spiritual tea? It was given to me by Master some time ago."
Ye Lan: ...
He paused drinking the spiritual tea, and suddenly felt that this topic was a bit awkward.
"How long has it been since Sect Master Song left for the Sect Master? Do you know if he's returned?"
Ye Lan started to make small talk and asked questions even though he already knew the answer.
Leng Qingqiu did not expose the truth and answered Ye Lan's question calmly.
"It's estimated to be about an incense stick of time. If it's not something important, Sect Master Song should have gone back by now."
Ye Lan nodded slightly. He hadn't sneezed yet. It must be that Sect Master Song was magnanimous and didn't mind that he took his spiritual fruits.
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On the other side, Song Qi had just returned to the room after communicating with the headmaster.
He thought Ye Lan was still waiting for him in his room, so he excitedly opened the door, ready to tell Ye Lan the good news.
But when he opened the door, he saw nothing, but the bare room.
Song Qi retreated outside in some surprise and closed the door, preparing to open it again to take a look.
There must be something wrong with the way I opened the door just now!
When did my room become so bare!
His priceless enamel vase...
His scroll of birdsong and flowers...
There's not even a shelf to put the decorations on!
Song Qi prepared himself mentally and decided to try again.
He adjusted his mood and decided to try again.
Song Qi placed his hands on the door frame, took two deep breaths, and then exerted his strength to push the door open.
But what came into view was still the bare and empty room. Song Qi suddenly felt dizzy and stars appeared in his eyes.
Song Qi felt a surge of anger in his chest, and there was only one person in his mind at this moment.
That person was none other than Ye Lan, who had stayed in the room when he left!
"Ye Lan! Ye Lan!!!"
He just said to Ye Lan that he was poor in front of her, but this guy actually emptied his room while she was away!
Moreover, Ye Lan is still known as his little disciple at this time, and is also the cash cow of his Dan Sect!
No matter how you look at it, you can't do anything to him!
Song Qi was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood from his throat.
For a moment, birds flew around in panic above Song Qi's yard.
...I am the dividing line between being rich...
Han Dun carried Hao Wen all the way out of the yard and came to the guest room.
Hao Wen struggled in vain, and was afraid of being seen and losing face. He hung his head like a salted fish, but the voices of the passing disciples' discussions kept pouring into his ears.
"Who is that? Why is he being carried on the shoulders of the inner disciples of the Weapon Sect?"
"What's their relationship? In broad daylight..."
"Hey... what do you know? That inner disciple of the Weapon Sect is just a bunch of idiots. There's no way they're as complicated as you think. The relationship between them must be as pure as a blank sheet of paper!"
"That's right, everyone knows that disciples of the Weapon Sect usually focus on refining weapons. How could they know so much? You guys are really too far-fetched!"
Hao Wen's face flushed red, and he really wanted to kill this big guy with one knife!
I thought to myself, there really aren't many good people in the Xiaoyao Sect.
Han Dun had no idea that he was labeled as a bad person. At this moment, he was carrying Hao Wen to Hao Wen's guest room with great difficulty.
He kicked it away and finally put Hao Wen down from his shoulder.
Han Dun looked at the angry Hao Wen and thought that he was angry because he was interfering with what was going on between him and Senior Brother Leng.
So he said, "I know what kind of person Senior Brother Leng is better than you do. If you argue with him in front of Senior Brother Ye and he gets angry, I really can't save you."
It would have been fine if he hadn't said this, but as soon as Hao Wen mentioned it, he thought of Leng Qingqiu's appearance.
"I'm still afraid of Leng Qingqiu? He's been acting inappropriately, and he doesn't let me say anything? He told me he likes him, but now the Taoist partner he's with is someone else! How can I tolerate this?"
If Leng Qingqiu hadn't come along and interfered, I might have already become a Taoist couple with the man I loved!
There is no need to worry about Leng Qingqiu!
Thinking of this, Hao Wen became even more furious.
Han Dun was completely confused and stunned by Hao Wen's words.
"What do you mean by he, he, he, he? You're talking about so much he, but which he is he?"
Seeing Han Dun like this, Hao Wen felt that he was a piece of rotten wood that could not be carved.
He pushed Han Dun out of the room with disgust and slammed the door shut!
Now he can't just leave Xiaoyao Sect like this. He wants to find his sweetheart and expose Leng Qingqiu's vicious and hypocritical mask in front of him!
Han Dun, who was thrown out, didn't understand how he had made Hao Wen angry again. He touched the back of his head, sighed and left.
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