"So, is Mr. Lan here to protect me?"

Feng Wuxin's smile made Lan Jinlin's scalp numb.

"This young master was just ordered to arrest Lan Yixiao and return to Lan's house for interrogation."

Lan Jinlin's words once again made Feng Wuxin sneer repeatedly.

"If the Lan family really had this ability, there wouldn't be trouble again and again. Now Lan Yixiao is from Jiutian Youyue. How can you ask the Lan family take Lan Yixiao?"

When Lan Jinlin heard the words "Nine Heavens and Nether Moon", the charm in her eyes faded away, and replaced it with a seriousness that she never had before.

Lan Jinlin didn't say anything, but it doesn't mean that Feng Wuxin won't continue talking.

"Mr. Lan Er, the recent incident in Kyoto has been caused by the Lan family, which makes people think too much. If this incident is over, I hope that Mr. Lan Er will tell the head of the Lan family that no more trouble will occur."

Lan Jinlin knew what Feng Wuxin wanted to express in her words.

At this moment, a red figure flashed and Lan Jinlin disappeared into the carriage.

A purple pill appeared in front of Feng Wuxin at the place where Lan Jinlin left, and gently sniffed the purple pill. It was made of rare pills that were refined from precious medicinal materials and could temporarily resist all toxicity.

So that's it, the Smurfs gave her medicine.

The sound of horse hooves echoed in my ears. After an hour, Feng Wuxin came to the dilapidated temple three miles away at the exact time.

The withered old trees surrounded the ruined temple layer by layer. Under the gloomy moonlight, from a distance, it looked like countless pairs of charred long arms extending to the surroundings.

In the night, the birds' chirping from time to time added a heavy and weird color to the quiet night.

Crunch!

Feng Wuxin stepped on the dead branches under her feet and walked towards the ruined temple step by step, slowly breathing out.

"Lan Yixiao, I've arrived."

Feng Wuxin's voice continued to spread, and the birds hidden in the dead branches were frightened by the figure.

Finally, in the long silence, a low voice that came out of his throat responded to Feng Wuxin.

"Feng Wuxin, you are finally here."

Under the moonlight, a black robe stepped out and walked out step by step from the ruined temple.

Lan Yixiao was wearing a black robe all over his body, and even a black hood on his head, making it difficult to see his appearance. He could only judge that he was a man from his voice and body shape.

"You are Lan Yixiao?"

"It's my throne, the one who has the thousand-faced poison king, Lan."

Lan Yixiao admitted without hesitation that he was the murderer who committed various felony crimes in recent days and killed hundreds of people.

When the tall figure approached the gate of the ruined temple, only three meters away from Feng Wuxin, Lan Yixiao stopped and did not continue to move forward.

"Feng Wuxin, do you have many questions to ask me?"

"No, there is only one, why do you pretend to be me and commit crimes everywhere."

Just as Feng Wuxin said, she didn't care whether it was the chaos in Kyoto, the chaos in Yan State, or the chaos in the entire Seven Kingdoms. She just wanted to know why Lan Yixiao pretended to be her every time she committed an offense.

Moreover, a tall man can only make his collarbone look average, unless he has practiced bone shrinkage skills. What is the purpose of?

"Shouldn't you thank me? Thank you for your 78 people in the Feng family for your life, and I helped you avenge me."

"Then do I want to thank your eight generations of ancestors?"

Feng Wuxin's words made Lan Yixiao, who was under the black hat, stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter. The laughter was like a villain in a TV series. The more ugly it was, the more ugly it was.

"I am worthy of being the Lord of the Fate of Sha Polang. Feng Wuxin, you are really an interesting woman."

"It has nothing to do with you if I am interested, and I don't need to borrow my hatred from others. I just want to know one thing, what is your purpose."

Feng Wuxin once asked Lan Yixiao's purpose of disguising herself as if she was acting as a crime, but Lan Yixiao deliberately went around the corner and refused to tell Feng Wuxin the reason she wanted to know.

"Do you want to hear a story, a story about your identity before answering your question."

If it were ordinary people, they would definitely express their confusion with a very surprised expression, and then ask Lan Yixiao what kind of identity he has. After listening to the story, they would show a look of shock.

But Lan Yixiao obviously overestimated his ability to throw bricks and attract jade, and underestimated Feng Wuxin's degree of laziness.

"In no mood."

The two words that were simply and neat and without any urine flowed out of Feng Wuxin's mouth, and decisively rejected the story that Lan Yixiao was about to say.

""

Sure enough, all the words that came to his mouth were choked. Under the black hat, Lan Yixiao's mouth twitched and looked at Feng Wuxin, who was playing cards without reason.

"Can you not lose Moji? I just need to know why you pretend to be a natural beauty and I commit crimes. Is it because I look so pretty? Sister understands, sister understands it! I blame me for all the blame!"

Feng Wuxin's expression that even sisters understand, and her narcissistic words made Lan Yixiao speechless.

Even the guards who were hiding in the darkness were responsible for protecting Feng Wuxin, who were shocked by what Feng Wuxin said.

Is shameless!

Madam Qiansheng, where are you face!

"Eunuch Mo's wife is indeed a masterpiece in the world, and I admire her."

"Thank you for your praise from the third prince. My wife is of course the best woman in the world."

Master Qiansui.

It would be fine if Mrs. Thousand-year-old is shameless.

Have you not heard the irony of the Third Prince's words, or have you said you were deliberately unable to hear it?

It is worthy of being a couple, and it is a perfect match.

"This big brother, let's talk quickly, can I say it well? I'm going to rush to sleep and go to work the day after tomorrow."

Feng Wuxin looked at Gu Zuo and said that he was not talking about Lan Yixiao as he was on the topic, not only kindly reminded him.

She just wanted to know why Lan Yixiao pretended to be Feng Wuxin and committed the crime. It was that simple. She didn't want to know the rest at all, and it had a little bit of a big deal with her.

For a moment, Lan Yixiao, who was blocked by Feng Wuxin and didn't know how to continue talking, cleared his throat. After a moment, his dark big hand pulled out a black and gold ancient sword from under the wide black robe. Under the moonlight, a strange totem was painted on the scabbard, but because the night was too dark, Feng Wuxin couldn't see clearly what the mysterious totem on the scabbard was, but there was always a strange feeling, as if a mysterious force was constantly bursting out from the scabbard, and this force was even more

It seems to be imprisoning something.

"Feng Wuxin, this knife is given to you." The dark big hand held the black gold ancient sword, and Lan Yixiao took a step forward and approached Feng Wuxin.
Chapter completed!