"But as the elder of the Gu clan, I will do whatever I can to make the livelihood of the clan members even if I do anything to do!" Mr. Feng explained in a hurry.
Lan Cang didn't listen at all, and walked to the door with a light bloodthirsty smile.
Move left and be blocked.
Moving to the right, he was stopped by Feng Lao again.
"If you don't get out of here, you will be beaten." Lan Cang said softly, but the aura around him had exploded instantly, which meant to go out directly.
Mr. Feng was so oppressed by this momentum that his body shook, and then he realized that he seemed to have underestimated this kid before.
The door suddenly opened slowly. Just as the gap was revealed enough to enter, two strong men in Gu costumes rushed in one after another, without saying a word, and pulled out their short sword and were about to take action.
Mr. Feng hurriedly shouted: "Get out!"
The two of them were about to speak when Mr. Feng knocked them out of the door with a blow.
Then, he looked at Lan Cang, his legs became weak, and he knelt down.
Lan Cang narrowed his eyes and stood there without saying anything, which made people completely unable to see what he was thinking.
"Young Master Cang." Old Feng began to cry bitterly, and the wrinkles on his face became even more distorted.
"As long as the Gu tribe can survive, I will be willing to sacrifice my old bones! This time, we are sorry for your friend, but she is still young and can have children. If we Gu tribe delays, we will really die!"
"Oh——" Lan Cang said in a long tone, with a slight slight slight smile, and he smiled with an evil spirit: "You are really good at considering resting. I just said that they are not members of the Gu clan, and the life and death of the Gu clan has nothing to do with them. Don't blame us for not reminding you. They are something you can't afford to offend!"
At the end of his speech, his gentle tone suddenly sank, which made Old Feng froze on his face even when he cried.
At this time, there was another movement at the gate. After being slowly pushed open, a woman appeared at the door.
She looked at Feng Lao kneeling on the ground and wanted to go forward to support him in surprise, but was avoided.
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that you have found Lord Xishen? Why are you crying?"
Her pretty eyes turned and her body stiffened when she looked at the captivating smile.
"Xiaoxiao, long time no see." Lan Cang glanced at the alert Old Feng on the ground, calmed his spirit and greeted him in a rippling manner.
Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, her big eyes seemed to be foggy, staring at the handsome man in front of her without a moment.
"Cough! Cough!"
Finally, she came back to her senses amid the seemingly unintentional low cough, turned around and wiped the corners of her eyes, and said shyly: "Brother Cang! I heard from the villagers that you brought the noble Lord Xishen. My father and I, on behalf of the Gu clan, thank you!"
Lan Cang smiled silently, took a step, and slowly walked to the girl.
The girl is in her prime, and her beautiful facial features are pitiful by her long black hair.
Her eyes looked at Lan Cang with clear eyes, her red lips slightly opened, as if she was nervous and happy, and her whole body exuded a gentle and lovely aura.
Lan Cang walked up to her and calmed down, his eyes as gentle as water. He hooked his long fingers and picked up the girl's pointed chin and looked at it carefully.
"I feel pity for Xiaoxiao. Seeing you so well, at least, my trip has not been in vain."
After saying that, he glanced at Mr. Feng with a smile, but his eyes were cold, as if murderous intent flashed by, so fast that he could not see clearly.