The middle-aged man realized that the key person had not arrived yet, so he was in no hurry to speak.
A moment later, Rong Yueyuan appeared in mid-air, and he stood at the forefront of a group of people.
Seeing the most crucial person appear, a satisfied smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.
Very good, everyone who should be there has arrived.
When Rong Yueyuan arrived, he saw Song Yizhi being strangled by the throat, with a look of pain and struggle on her face, but the look in her eyes was unusually calm.
Seeing this situation, Rong Yueyuan felt a little relieved, but there was no emotion on his face.
It was a pity that the middle-aged man standing behind Song Yizhi did not see Song Yizhi's too calm gaze, otherwise he would have discovered that something was wrong.
Bei Xianyue raised her eyes and met Song Yizhi's gaze, and the two quickly exchanged glances.
After receiving Song Yizhi's signal, Bei Xianyue spoke.
Yan Lingyu looked at Beixianyue and the other five people and then at the Lan family group, then took out his folding fan and sat on the upper wall to watch.
Lan Minjun's voice stayed, and the middle-aged man's fingers tightened a little more.
The middle-aged man looked at the two groups of people who were about to start fighting with each other, with a cheerful malice in his eyes.
When the middle-aged man heard this, the smug smile on his face became even bigger. His eyes fell directly on Lan Minjun, the hatred in his eyes was unconcealed, "I want him to die!"
In fact, no one cared what Lan Qianxi was thinking at this time.
Seeing that Miss Song had calmed down a little, Lan Minjun turned to look at Bei Xianyue, who was pointing his sword at him.
Why are the fifth elders here?!
If Rong Yueyuan knew his identity, would he...
"As long as he sends Her Royal Highness and the little princess back, and finally dies to apologize, I will let her go!" The middle-aged man did not dare to bargain with Rong Yueyuan, so he stated his demands in one breath.
Uncle Qu quickly came from behind and stood in front of Lan Minjun.
The strangle on his throat loosened slightly. After thinking about how a normal person would react, Song Yizhi took a deep breath.
When it comes to her own identity, Lan Qianqian feels uneasy.
The middle-aged man looked at Lan Qianqian who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with nervousness, and then he tightened his grip on Song Yizhi's neck.
That's really not worth the gain.
After receiving Uncle Qu's look, his confidant pushed Lan Qianqian down to her knees on the uneven floor with all her strength.
Her identity...
"As long as you let her go, we will agree to whatever you ask for!" Bei Xianyue negotiated with an anxious and worried look.
At this time, Lan Minjun didn't care about the family scandal. He answered, "Lan Qianxi and her biological mother."
Before Lan Qianqian could think about it, Lan Minjun's voice rang out, "The reason why I say that is probably because he is now wearing a human skin. I'm not sure if the core inside him is that evil monster."
Yan Lingyu commented in his mind while watching the play.
On the surface, she had to pretend to be in pain.
Rong Yueyuan asked, "Who are the princess and the little princess he is talking about?"
Just when the two groups were about to take action, Rong Yueyuan's calm and gentle voice suddenly sounded, "This is your only request?"
Song Yizhi, the fox, started to act again.
He didn't really want to strangle Song Yizhi to death. Song Yizhi would be useless if he died!
Except for Rong Yueyuan, Yan Lingyu and Lan Minjun, who were still calm, the others were panicked, and the worry on their faces was unfaltering.
Bei Xianyue seemed to be moved by Lan Minjun's sincere speech, she put away her sword and stepped aside.
Bei Xianyue looked at Lan Minjun with disbelief.
The long sword in Bei Xianyue's hand pointed at Lan Minjun, and she said coldly, "Young Master Lan, I'm sorry, Song Yizhi is more important."
"Ah!" Lan Qianxi cried out in pain.
Lan Minjun was not sure whether the fifth elder knew about their plan. He was afraid that the fifth elder would actually kill him to save Song Yizhi.
The gentle voice spoke the words of inquiry very firmly.
After achieving the desired effect, the middle-aged man Shi Shiran said, "What conditions can you pay?"
Song Yizhi cooperated with the incomparable pain and made a sound. Her intermittent voice squeezed out of her throat, "Help, help me..."
But that middle-aged man, oh, no, that was the aura of a demon cultivator. That demon was really stupid.
As soon as Lan Qianxi looked up, she saw the dignified and gentle man at the front, and her expression changed instantly.
After a while, Lan Minjun's confidant came over, pressing down on the pale Lan Qianxi.
Bei Xianyue is not afraid at all and is ready to take action at any time.
"He does have a deep relationship with the Lan family. If I guessed correctly, he should be a loyal servant of the master of the Lan family and his concubine." Lan Minjun's gentle voice sounded.
Lan Minjun raised his hand and patted it.
The breath of death was approaching, and the sword energy in Dantian began to agitate. Song Yizhi spent a lot of effort to suppress the restless sword energy.
Lan Minjun said warmly, "Don't worry, Miss Bei, I naturally don't want anything to happen to Miss Song. The Lan family cannot afford the eldest elder's wrath."
Great show, ready to start.
Rong Yueyuan stopped talking.
If he sees his miserable state, will he hate himself even more?!
Wei Ling and others also retreated.
The middle-aged man did not dare to underestimate the fifth elder of the Changqiu Sect. He cautiously pulled Song Yizhi back a few steps, maintaining a distance that he considered safe.
"Say." The gentle voice was majestic and strong.
Lan Minjun was stuck for a moment and then quickly reacted. He suddenly turned cold and said half-threateningly, half-threateningly, "Miss Bei, you have to think carefully. I'm afraid that I won't be able to replace Miss Song when I die!"
The tense atmosphere was almost on the verge of breaking out.
"Any conditions are acceptable!" Bei Xianyue said without hesitation.
Immediately, her expression showed some hesitation, and she seemed to be worried about Lan Minjun's identity.
Although Shen Zheng and others didn't understand, they still stood beside Bei Xianyue, drawing their swords and pointing at Lan Minjun.
Rong Yueyuan's face remained as usual, and his gentle voice sounded, "Monster?"
Seeing Song Yizhi's expression turning purple, Lan Minjun said, "If you really want to strangle Miss Song to death, then you will lose your bargaining chip with us."
"Yes." Lan Minjun agreed very readily.
In fact, maybe he had to die first before Song Yizhi died.
Bei Xianyue turned around and exchanged a look with Lan Minjun.
Bei Xianyue was even more panicked, with no trace of anxiety on her face.
The middle-aged man looked at Song Yizhi, whose breath was gradually weakening, and quickly relieved some of his strength.
Lan Minjun walked up a few steps, raised his hand and saluted Rong Yueyuan, "Fifth Elder Rong."
Hearing this, Bei Xianyue turned to look at Lord Lan Min.
Rong Yueyuan turned to look at Lan Minjun, "Does he have a grudge against you?"
The middle-aged man tightened his fingers, and Song Yizhi's pained voice came out of his throat.
"Miss Bei, we have to deal with the outside world together now." Lan Minjun softened his voice slightly and said to Bei Xianyue, "You might as well leave it to me next."
Rong Yueyuan's eyes fell on Lan Minjun.
Lan Qianqian was instantly frightened.
She suddenly raised her head to look at the glorious Fifth Elder, her expression revealing urgency, "I am not the Fifth Elder..."
"As the fifth elder thought, Lan Qianqian's biological mother is a princess of the Red Dragon Royal Family, and her biological mother's loyal servant is naturally a demon." Lan Minjun's voice covered Lan Qianqian's voice.
Before Lan Minjun's voice fell, despair filled Lan Qianqian's eyes.