141: C141 It's You!

C141 It's You!

Come out. It wasn't easy. Lin Yue wanted to go to Lan Family and give Baimu Hen's Storage Ring to his daughter, Bermuin, to fulfill his last wish.

Meng Yachen saw that Lin Yue wasn't in a good mood and guessed the reason.

She could see that the girl's desire for the Pure Yang Water was not lower than hers.

If she did not need the Pure Yang Water too much, perhaps she would really give it to that girl.

Humans are selfish, aren't they?

"Do you need my help?" Meng Yachen asked.

Lin Yue shook his head. "I'm just fulfilling the request of my old friend. There's no danger."

Although he had made a name for himself in the auction this time, once his identity as a guest was revealed, the number of people who dared to plot against him would be greatly reduced.

After all, it wasn't easy to become a distinguished guest of Draconic Auction House.

"Since that's the case, I'll wait for you in the restaurant before heading back together with you." Meng Yachen said.

Lin Yue nodded. It would not take long for them to go to Lan Family.

To be safe, he asked Meng Yachen, Xiao Bai, and Female Brake to return to the restaurant and go to Lan Family alone.

After all, Meng Yachen had the Pure Yang Water on her and with Xiao Bai around, there would not be any problems.

He found someone to ask about the location of the Lan Family and sped away.

As one of the four big families of the Soaring Dragon Country, everyone knew about the Lan Family.

After he was in midair, he forcefully opened Baimu Hen's Storage Ring and took out half a jade pendant.

Baimu Hen had once said that this jade pendant was a token. The other half was on his daughter, Bai Muling.

He took a look at the item in the Storage Ring, and his eyes shone with a golden light.

All sorts of rare treasures and Spirit Artifact Spirit Pills. Lin Yue felt his heart itch when he saw them.

In the past, he had always restrained his urge to open Baimu Hen's Storage Ring, because he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

"Baimu Hen is really good to his daughter." Lin Yue smiled bitterly and forced himself to keep the Storage Ring.

"This half of the jade pendant is also a good thing." He played with the transparent and flawless jade pendant in his hand for a moment and put it into his sleeve.

Two hours later, he arrived outside a huge city wall.

On the ancient city wall, there were two big words, Blue City.

Judging from the size of this city, it was several times bigger than the Royal City of Qin Family.

The strength of the Lan Family was indeed formidable.

"Who are you?" The guard stopped Lin Yue.

"Please report to Lan Su that old friend Bai Mu requests an audience." Lin Yue said.

Only by saying so could he ensure that Lan Su could see him.

At this moment, in a courtyard in Lan Family City, there was a young girl with a face full of grievance and tears.

Beside her was a handsome man comforting her.

"What VIP? He's just a bastard!" The young girl's tears were about to fall again. "Without the Pure Yang Water, what will mother do?"

The young girl was none other than Ning'er, who was at the auction.

"If you can't do it, then please beg the Patriarch. No matter what, Aunt is his daughter. She shouldn't be so ruthless." The man said.

"Hmph, that stinky old man. Ever since I started to remember things, I've never given my mother a good face." Ning'er said hatefully, "It's all that heartless person's fault. He made us two mother suffer the cold gazes of our clansmen."

At that time, Baimu Hen and Lan Su were privately decided for the rest of their lives without the knowledge of the Lan Family's people.

More importantly, Lan Su actually gave birth to a daughter.

After Baimu Hen returned to the Yin Corpse Pavilion, Lan Su could only bring her daughter back to the Lan Family.

At that time, the patriarch of the Lan Family was furious. He had never thought that such a shameful thing would happen to his daughter, and that she would be executed.

Later on, under the persuasion of the crowd, he tacitly agreed to let Lan Su and her mother stay in the Lan Family.

But all these years, the patriarch of Lan Family had always been very cold to Lan Su and Lan Ning'er.

"Miss, someone wants to see Madam and says that he is an old friend of mine." A Maidservant said.

"What!" Ning'er and the man looked at each other, "Does mother know about this matter?"

"Madam was unconscious this morning. I dare not disturb her. So... " Maidservant said.

" Let him in. I want to see what this heartless person is doing here! " Ning'er said.

Lin Yue followed Maidservant into Blue City. He looked around and found that this place was several times more prosperous than Royal City of Qin Family.

After passing through the bustling commercial outer city, they arrived at the quiet inner city.

The two sides of the city were spacious courtyards. Each courtyard had dozens of attics.

"The Lan Family is really rich and imposing. Even our clansmen live in such a luxurious place." Lin Yue looked at the attics of each courtyard and the beautiful and elegant rockery. He sighed with emotion.

However, he was not brought to the expected big courtyard. Instead, he was brought to an inconspicuous corner, in front of a small courtyard.

"Could Lan Su live here? This treatment is too poor." Lin Yue saw that although the small courtyard was neat and tidy, and there were more than ten rooms, it was a little shabby compared to the surrounding courtyards.

However, before he could step into the courtyard, he heard an angry shout.

"It's you!"

Ning'er held her long sword and slashed at him.

Lin Yue was shocked and quickly retreated. He took a closer look and found that the girl in front of him was the girl who ran out of the auction with tears in her eyes!

"Why is it you?" Lin Yue was also surprised.

"Who are you?" Ning'er saw that Lin Yue was only a Star-treading Stage, so he definitely wasn't Baimu Hen. Could it be his son?

Because of this, she hated Lin Yue even more.

"Who are you?" Lin Yue asked back, dodging her sword at the same time.

Although Ning'er was young, she was already at the Eighth Layer of Star-treading, which was very rare.

"I am your grandaunt!" Ning'er was very angry, and her sword movements became more and more fierce.

Lin Yue was not willing to fight with her, so he could only use the Imperial Wind Technique to dodge.

"Cousin, come and help me!" Ning'er shouted.

The handsome man smiled bitterly. He did not expect that the person who came was actually a VIP of the auction.

Since the other party had announced his name, it must have something to do with Baimu Hen. It would not be good for him to make a move.

Ning'er saw that the man did not want to help, so she gritted her teeth. The Qi on her body erupted once again, and streams of sword Qi shot out.

Lin Yue held the Residual Sword in his hand and waved it to block the sword qi. He was a little angry because of the girl's powerlessness.

"I am here to see Madam Lan Su. We will talk about our grudges in the future. If you continue to mess around, don't blame me for being impolite." Lin Yue said.

In the auction, the highest bidder would get it.

"You're welcome? Let me see, how can you be so rude!" Ning'er sneered and attacked again.

Lin Yue was annoyed by her. He casted the Terminator Sword Arts and shattered Ning'er's sword Qi.

The sword wind slightly lifted Ning'er's dress, revealing half of a jade pendant at her waist. It was exactly the same as the half of the jade pendant in Lin Yue's hand.

Lin Yue's eyes narrowed and he blurted out, "You are Bermuin!"

"I am Lan Ning, not Bai Mu!" Ning'er gritted her teeth, "You are the son of that heartless person, right? Why did you come to our house?"

In this way, it was confirmed that she was Bai Mu Ning.

"I am not his son. I was entrusted by him when I was alive to come and deliver things." Lin Yue said.

Ning'er stopped moving. "What did you say? Did you ask him to deliver something when he was alive? He has already..."

Although she hated Baimu Hen, she did not expect that he would actually die.

From her mother, she knew that Baimu Hen was a Void-breaking Expert who had the ability to call the wind and summon the rain.

How could such an expert die so easily?

"It's good that he's dead. This is karma." Ning'er kept her sword and muttered.

"What did you say?" At this moment, a woman in her thirties walked out of a room and was supported by someone.

The woman was beautiful. Because of her illness, she had a delicate beauty.

"Mother, why are you awake?" Ning'er quickly went over to support her.

Lin Yue blinked his eyes. He did not expect this person to be Lan Su. She was actually so young.

"What do you think... What did you say? Brother Hen is dead?" Lan Su's face was pale and her voice was trembling.

Lin Yue nodded and took out half of the jade pendant.

Lan Su's hand trembled as she took the jade pendant. Tears flowed out of her eyes.

"It really is him." Lan Su gently rubbed the jade pendant, "It was a year ago, right?"

Lin Yue was a little surprised and nodded.

Ning'er was also very surprised because her mother started falling ill a year ago. Could it be that there was really a reaction between lovers?2

"Come in and take a seat." Lan Su lightly sighed.

Lin Yue entered the room and told her what Baimu Hen had entrusted to him. He also handed over the Storage Ring.

"Wan Leehan? It was him who plotted against Brother Hen!" Lan Su's eyes were filled with coldness.

Lin Yue nodded his head. This was the situation.

"Ning'er, remember this. Wan Leehan of Yin Corpse Pavilion, you are the murderer of your father. If I die, you have to take revenge!" Lan Su said, "Your father's Storage Ring was obtained throughout his life. The resources in it are enough for you to cultivate to the Void Breaking Stage."

"I will remember mother." Ning'er didn't dare to make her angry, so she could only agree.

In the past, Lan Su never told her which sect Baimu Hen belonged to, but she didn't expect him to be a mysterious elder of the Yin Corpse Pavilion.

Lan Su looked at Lin Yue, "Little brother, thank you for delivering the Storage Ring. I still have a presumptuous request."

"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will do my best." Lin Yue said.

He was touched by the deep relationship between Lan Su and Baimu Hen. They had been separated for more than ten years, but they still had telepathy, which was very rare.

"Can you pass a message to your master, Wuze? Tell him to give me Brother Hen's corpse, and I will pay any price." Lan Su said.

"I will go back and try it." Lin Yue said, "Master Wuze is in seclusion. I don't know when he will come out."

"Thank you for your hard work." Lan Su took out a bottle and handed it to Lin Yue, "These are ten Pulse Protecting Pills. You must take them."

Pulse Protecting Pills were high-grade Tier 3 Pill and were extremely precious.

"I can't accept this. If it wasn't for Martial Uncle, I wouldn't have been able to enter the Yin Corpse Pavilion. This is what I should do." Lin Yue was determined not to take it.

Looking at the place they were staying at, he knew that the Lan Family wasn't a good place for them. To them, these pills were extremely precious.

Furthermore, Lan Su was sick and needed the Pill.

Lan Su saw that Lin Yue did not want it, so she just gave up.

"Mother, he is a distinguished guest of the Draconic Auction House. How can he take our Pill seriously?" Ning'er still hadn't forgotten the grudges in the auction house, "It was him who snatched the Pure Yang Water away. Otherwise, he would definitely be able to cure your illness."

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