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Chapter 1209: Chapter 402: How to sleep? (2)

"It seems that things won't be that simple, right? For example, the pressure from your family should not be small. If it were not expected, I'm afraid your father would have understood your thoughts. I'm probably the reason for sending someone to kill me today." Liang Chen shook his head, rubbed his eyebrows and said. The things within these big families are really complicated and bloody.

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this. My grandfather agrees with me. He once said that it's okay to recruit brides for martial arts, but if I really like someone and bring them back before the competition, if he is satisfied, then this competition will have no meaning. If you can really win the favor of the old man, maybe this competition will naturally have a miscarriage, and you don't have to fight and kill again. Don't worry, although my grandfather has retired and no longer serves as the head of the family, his words are still not something that people in the family dare to disobey, including my father." Lan Yutian said confidently.

"But what next? If this scene is done and I rely on your Lan family to overcome the crisis, what will we do afterwards? What kind of relationship will we get along with each other?" Liang Chen vaguely felt something was wrong and asked suspiciously.

"This question is even simpler. When everything is settled, I kick you and say I don't like you anymore. At that time, no one can say anything, let alone cause trouble for you. And you were once one of the candidates for the Lan family's son-in-law. Even if I kick you, Zhao Mantang and others may not dare to attack you or do anything. Or, by that time, you have already won enough time to develop and your wings have been formed, and no one can do anything to you." Lan Yutian said with a light flash of his fingernail, his tone was stable, and his expression became more and more calm, but in the dark window shadow, Liang Chen could not find it. There was a faint sense of anxiety and anxiety in her eyebrows. It seemed that she was looking forward to Liang Chen's agreement.

Liang Chen fell silent for the third time, lit a cigarette, and his fingers began to beat the bed rhythmically. He was repeatedly weighing the feasibility of this matter, thinking about it from every angle and every side, thinking about it for a long time, and thinking about it should be reasonable.[

After all, although he was not arrogant, he did have enough confidence in himself in terms of courage and wisdom. Otherwise, he would not have proposed to re-game at the Sword Festival. Perhaps Lan Yutian really took his eyes on his ability and spared no effort to get close to him, just for this so-called martial arts competition.

However, he still felt a hint of weirdness in his heart. As for where the weirdness was, he had no way to explain it clearly. But after thinking for a long time, he decided to help Lan Yutian once. If he could really establish a good relationship with the Lan family, he would be able to win enough time for himself and indirectly win enough time for Liang Ziheng. At that time, if he could really control J Province in all aspects, Zhao Mantang would be much less pressure.
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