Chapter 225
Before Ye Lan could react, Song Qi had already disappeared from the room.
Ye Lan sighed. It seemed that Song Qi was determined to fleece all the wool from him.
His eyes wandered around Song Qi's room. There were no valuable items in the room, but there were a few nice ornaments that looked pretty good.
Without thinking, Ye Lan waved his hand and put the things he had previously taken a fancy to into his Qiankun bag.
Ye Lan still felt unsatisfied when he thought about how Song Qi would tease him in front of the Sect Leader and that he might not be able to come back for a while.
He stood up and collected all the spiritual fruits in the bamboo basket in front of him.
After doing everything, Ye Lan felt that he had made a profit.
He swaggered out of Song Qi's room and returned to his own residence.
He was enjoying the spiritual fruit he got from Song Qi, lying on the soft couch and happily enjoying this wonderful and rare thing.
Just then, a voice came from outside the house.
"I wonder if Brother Ye is here?"
The sound suddenly hit Ye Lan's ears, causing him to cough violently several times.
The tender and delicious flesh of the spiritual fruit got stuck in Ye Lan's throat, choking him so much that his face turned red.
The man outside the house heard the violent coughing coming from inside, and without thinking too much, he broke into the room, came to Ye Lan's side, and quickly stretched out his index and middle fingers to press the three acupoints on Ye Lan's back.
Only then did Ye Lan cough out the spiritual fruit stuck in his throat.
"Ahem, ahem, thank you so much." While bending down to express his gratitude, Ye Lan quickly performed a little trick on his face.
Hao Wen, whose mind was full of the hazy figure of Taoist Leng Qingqiu, took this opportunity to see the true face of Taoist Leng Qingqiu.
His heart, which was originally full of excitement, became terrifyingly calm as if a bucket of cold water was poured on it when he saw that different face.
"This fellow Daoist, I don't see him."
Ye Lan looked at Hao Wen who had suddenly fallen silent and asked quickly.
Hao Wen finally regained his composure. He looked at Ye Lan across from him apologetically and said, "Oh, I'm Hao Wen from Wanfa Pavilion. I'm just passing by your sect and remembered that a good friend mentioned being here, so I came in to visit."
Ye Lan let out an "oh". At this moment, he had already forgotten what he had said to Hao Wen before.
He poured Hao Wen a cup of spiritual tea and asked, "I wonder if Brother Hao's friend is...?"
Before he could utter the word "who", Hao Wen on the opposite side immediately interrupted him.
"It's not Leng Qingqiu!"
Ye Lan sensed the scent of gossip and instantly became amused.
He smiled and said, "Why is Brother Hao so excited? Ye didn't mean to say it was him."
With Leng Qingqiu's sour face, who can he be friends with!
When Hao Wen heard Ye Lan's tone, he felt a little more favorable towards him.
The man's face unconsciously appeared in his mind, and he instantly became tender.
"It's quite a coincidence that my good friend's surname is also Ye. I met him during my training. I only know that he is from the Xiaoyao Sect, but I'm not sure which sect it is."
"All I know is that he and Leng Qingqiu have a very good relationship. Leng Qingqiu once came out to me during my fake wedding and told me not to daydream."
"It was because I liked my best friend that that damn Leng Qingqiu tricked me into submission... and forced me to marry a scheming woman."
For some reason, Hao Wen told everything in front of Leng Qingqiu's Taoist partner.
He didn't notice that Ye Lan's expression opposite him was becoming increasingly ugly.
This...why does it sound more and more like me?
The melon-eating thing happened to him again!
No, I didn’t do anything. When did Hao Wen start to like me?
Ye Lan felt that his brain had turned into a mess at this moment.
Hao Wen looked up and saw Ye Lan like this, and thought that he was disgusted with Leng Qingqiu's low-class behavior.
He continued to persuade without giving up: "So, Leng Qingqiu is unreliable. Brother Ye, you should be more careful when choosing a Taoist partner..."
"Bang!"
Before Hao Wen could finish his words, the door was blown open with a loud noise.
Hao Wen, who was talking excitedly, also shut up when he saw the person coming.
Ye Lan also looked towards the wide-open door and found that Leng Qingqiu had actually come.
When Leng Qingqiu heard that there was someone in Ye Lan's room, the anger she had originally felt disappeared instantly when she saw the deception on Ye Lan's face.
He walked slowly to Ye Lan's side, his eyes falling on Hao Wen opposite him.
He said unhappily, "I didn't know that Brother Hao Wen from Wanfa Pavilion also likes to speak ill of others behind their backs. I really can't believe it."
After being with Ye Lan for a long time, Leng Qingqiu has learned the meaning of yin and yang.
Hao Wen was enraged. He mocked, "How could I, Hao, dare to say that to your face? How dare you say that you didn't do it? And you clearly said you liked him, so why is this your Taoist partner?"
Ye Lan, who was shot while lying down: ...
No, it seems that Hao Wen has a grudge against him.
Why do you always point at yourself?
Leng Qingqiu looked at the crazy Hao Wen opposite him with an expressionless face. He stood silently in front of Ye Lan, blocking the finger pointing at Ye Lan.
"Who do you think you are to mind my business?"
Leng Qingqiu was not a good person. He knocked Hao Wen out with one palm.
"You're trying to sow discord between me and my Taoist companion, so how can you be worthy of him?"
Ye Lan never provokes others. If he dislikes someone, he will just beat them up.
Ye Lan, who was standing inside watching the fun, actually felt that what Leng Qingqiu said made a lot of sense. At this moment, the big man Han Dun suddenly ran over and helped Hao Wen, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Brother Leng, what happened? Why bother with such a fuss..."
Although Han Dun was afraid of Leng Qingqiu, he didn't know what was wrong with him. He suddenly started to attack Leng Qingqiu.
Seeing Han Dun standing up for him, Hao Wen sneered and pulled Han Dun, who was blocking him, back, saying angrily, "What happened between me and Leng Qingqiu has nothing to do with you! Why do I need you to beg for mercy?"
Han Dun had the advantage in weight, and even though Hao Wen pulled for a long time, Han Dun refused to move back even a little bit.
"Brother Leng, don't bother with him. He was almost killed by his wife, which is why he's gone crazy and caused trouble."
Hao Wen got furious when he saw Han Dun was still exposing his shortcomings.
He struck Han Dun's broad back fiercely, "You're the one who's lost your mind. Who do you think you are? You're not my friend, nor my Taoist partner. Why do you care so much about my affairs? Get out of here! Today I must make Leng Qingqiu give Hao Wen an explanation!"
[It’s so fast! My dears, I’ve spent another month with me, and now it’s March. I wish you all a prosperous March (づ￣ 3￣)づ]
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