No one in Xuanzong knew the relationship between the Wu family and Ye Lan better than the elders.
So Nan Xu and the others did not force her and just made an agreement with her before leaving.
"Don't worry, Chief. We'll be done in three days at most. When the time comes, we'll bring the boss of the Hunter District to join you, and we'll also take a trip to the Wu family."
Ye Lan felt that it would be difficult to catch them, but he didn't want to discourage them. He nodded and said, "Okay."
The group then dispersed happily.
The next day, Ye Lan said goodbye to the elders in front of the mountain gate.
Surprisingly, Xie Changhua was also in the farewell team this time, standing behind Luo Heshan.
Noticing her gaze, Luo Heshan smiled and explained, "Although this boy's aptitude is average, his character is excellent, so I made an exception and recruited him into the Punishment Hall."
After what happened to Fang Hanxue, his view on so-called talent also changed. He would rather lower the standard than cultivate a seedling that was originally crooked. Otherwise, if he fails to straighten it out in the end, it will only harm himself and others.
Nan Xu and others also heard about what happened before, and they looked down on Luo Heshan.
"You're blind and heartless. You'll need to hone your skills for decades to become the hall master." Qing Teng snorted coldly and said bluntly, "And what about that girl who keeps targeting the clan leader?"
He was talking about Fang Hanxue.
Luo Heshan was speechless and could only bow his head and answer, "He was taken away by the Fang family yesterday afternoon, and he also compensated the sect for the losses."
At that time, the Fang family's faces were as dark as the bottom of a pot, and paying those hundreds of millions was like cutting flesh.
In the end, he ignored Fang Hanxue's cries and just walked away, waving his sleeves.
Luo Heshan saw the true faces of the Fang family and felt very sympathetic towards the future of Fang Hanxue, who had lost her mind.
But it was just sympathy. After all, Fang Hanxue was wrong first, so it doesn't mean that the weaker one is right.
Ye Lan had no objection to Xie Changhua entering the execution hall.
The master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you. The treasure bag she gave him at that time was just a help, and he has to walk the rest of the way on his own.
The group went down the mountain and parted ways at the entrance of the bamboo forest. None of them felt reluctant to say goodbye.
Not to mention that those who practice cultivation are more open-minded, they have also traveled many times over the past few hundred years and are accustomed to separation.
So the elders happily left one by one with their suitcases. Nan Xu even put on makeup while walking, wearing high heels and a cool long skirt, looking like an urban beauty.
Then a Rolls-Royce drove out, and the group got in and drove away.
"Are they going to arrest someone?" Wu Heng looked at the small bag he was carrying in a cloth bag, the tattered green robe he was wearing, and the cloth shoes on his feet, and couldn't help but doubt his life.
"Hmm?" Ye Lan turned his head to look at him, his eyes revealing a bit of strangeness. "How did you and Master go to the mysterious island before?"
Wu Heng thought for a moment and said truthfully, "Master said that transportation in the mountains is inconvenient and he has no money, so he went a thousand miles away to wait for me at a hotel. I either have to find a way to make money or go on my own."
Ye Lan: “…”
I don’t have any fucking money.
As far as she knew, the old man had several private jets, all of which were donated by private individuals.
Judging from the boy's taciturn nature, he probably walked to the mysterious island by force.
"Ahem, society has progressed now, and conditions aren't that difficult." Ye Lan stopped talking in time to prevent Wu Heng from knowing the truth and going straight to the Immortal Mountain to kill people. Then he took out his cell phone and sent a message.
Not long after, another luxury car slowly drove out from the side road and finally stopped in front of them.
"Ms. Ye, Master Wu, I'm Thirteen, the liaison officer from the Imperial Capital. I'll be the one picking you up this time."
Ye Lan nodded and greeted him, then opened the door and got into the car.
Wu Heng followed him into the back seat. As soon as he got in, he felt that his clothes were out of place with the luxurious car and he felt awkward all over.
On the other hand, Ye Lan looked calm. Seeing that he looked stiff and didn't dare to move, he turned on the TV and the drinks and snacks cabinet next to him to make him feel more comfortable. He then took out his mobile phone and made a video call to Xiao Yunting.
beep.
The video call only rang once and then the call was connected.
The man's handsome face appeared on the phone screen.
The other person should be in the company. There is a floor-to-ceiling cabinet behind him, and the color tone is serious black and white.
"You're out."
The man asserted this as soon as he came up.
"Yeah." Ye Lan knew that it was the background in the car that gave the other party a premonition, so he was not surprised. He just smiled slightly and said, "The matter has been completed in advance."
It was agreed that it would take ten days or half a month, but now the disaster at the ancient pagoda was resolved within ten days, and the person who sneaked into Xuanzong was caught. The speed exceeded her expectations.
The man was obviously very happy. His usually cold and hard facial lines softened, and even his voice was tinged with tenderness. "So what are we going to do now?"
He knew that if the girl came to see him first, she would not make this call.
"I need to go to the Wu family." Ye Lan found that there was no room for tact when talking to a man, because every thought would be accurately guessed. Just like now, her preparations were once again useless. The meeting that was arranged in advance was changed again. She couldn't help but feel guilty. After thinking for a while, she said, "Before I leave, I'll go see you."
The next second, the man in front of the screen immediately responded, "Okay."
At the same time, he stood up and greeted the others, "You guys continue."
As the camera moved, Ye Lan realized that the man was not in the office, but in the conference room. The long table was crowded with people.
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