Chapter 60
Just when everyone was silent, the treasure-hunting rat in his arms suddenly moved. It jumped onto Ye Lan's shoulder and started attacking Leng Qingqiu.
"Master, don't listen to his nonsense. It's already amazing that you were able to escape from this desperate situation!"
Ye Lan smiled and touched the treasure-hunting mouse's head with his hand. It felt pretty good.
Ye Lan was deeply relieved that his eldest son finally came to his senses and turned back to the right path.
"I know full well that Brother Leng is worried about me. I'm not angry, but doesn't Brother Leng want to know how I escaped?"
[Small-minded!] Someone muttered to himself.
Leng Qingqiu's expression finally changed. He looked at the superior person expressionlessly, then slowly uttered two words: "I don't want to."
But someone simply ignored his words and started talking on his own.
"Out of eighty-one people, only four of us were lucky enough to escape. Isn't Lan really that powerful? If it weren't for me, the other three would have turned into a pile of dry bones long ago. That old thief from the Pan family must have made a breakthrough!"
Ye Lan is not stupid. He didn't mention the details, but just picked out the results.
He didn't want to reveal his little secret under the nose of this traitor too early.
"Then it seems that it is necessary to go to the Pan family."
If this forbidden formation is not eliminated quickly, I am afraid that something big will happen to the Xingyao Continent in the future.
Just think about it, if the ancestors of the major families, at the end of their lives, could use this formation to absorb the vitality and spiritual power of others, who wouldn't be tempted by this shortcut?
Ye Lan understood what he meant and nodded.
He summoned an axe, raised it and pointed it at the sky above his head.
"You must compensate me. I've been starving these past two days."
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Leng Qingqiu glanced at the instigator with a displeased look, and his natal sword instantly appeared at his feet. He grabbed Ye Lan's collar with one hand and began to fly on the sword.
"Hey...Brother Leng, please talk nicely if you have something to say. Don't be like this, okay?"
[I also want to save face! ]
Leng Qingqiu was very fast. He had been to the Pan family before and was familiar with the place.
When the two of them arrived at the door of Pan's house, it was already surrounded by people.
Ye Lan had sharp eyes and spotted an old acquaintance at the front of the crowd at a glance.
He reached out and poked Leng Qingqiu on the back, whispering, "Hey, Junior Sister Liuying is really chasing us. She actually chased us here."
Ye Lan's teasing didn't make Leng Qingqiu look at Liu Ying standing in front of the crowd. He frowned and glanced at her. He then grabbed Ye Lan's collar and walked towards the back door.
Ye Lan has given up.
No matter how much I said to this traitor, he just ignored me.
Ye Lan accepted his fate and could only speed up his pace as quickly as possible and try to keep up so that his neck would feel better.
As they arrived at the back door, the sharp-eyed Ye Lan exclaimed, "Why are there old acquaintances everywhere?"
He waved his hand to shake off the hand that was grabbing his collar, and started to pull up the sleeves of his arms.
Before Leng Qingqiu could react, Ye Lan rushed forward and grabbed the man who was trying to escape by the back of his collar.
"Run? You're still running? You know you've done something immoral, so you run? You know you need to poop, so you find a toilet? What were you doing before? Huh?"
Without waiting for the man to speak or beg for mercy, Ye Lan punched him in the face with his right fist.
It just so happened that I was so angry with that traitor Leng Qingqiu that I had no place to vent my anger, and this punching bag came at the perfect time.
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