Fu Sheng could see that rather than Lan Huaiyu being a sister-con, it would be better to say that Lan Huaixi is a brother-con.

"Young Master Lan... is truly amazing." Fu Sheng praised insincerely.

We didn’t talk much along the way, and soon we arrived at Duchen Pavilion.

Lan Huaiyu was the first to get off the carriage, followed by Fu Sheng, and finally Lan Huaixi.

The moment Lan Huaixi got off the carriage, she felt dizzy and her whole body was swaying.

Seeing that she was about to fall off the carriage, Fu Sheng, who was nearby, was quick to go over and catch her.

Lan Huaixi suddenly felt a black screen in front of her eyes and fell off the carriage. When she passed out from the dizziness, she found herself in a large and warm embrace.

"Xier, how are you?" Seeing this, Lan Huaiyu hurriedly walked over and asked with concern.

His eyes swept over Fu Sheng's hand, which was holding Lan Huaixi's shoulders and supporting her.

Feeling the coldness in Lan Huaiyu's eyes, Fu Sheng suddenly felt as if his hands were in danger.

Fortunately, Lan Huaixi was only dizzy for a moment, and she recovered immediately. She stood up from Fu Sheng's arms, her face slightly red, "It must be because I sat on the road for too long, and I got up suddenly, and I felt a little dizzy."

After saying that, she bowed to Fu Sheng and said, "Thank you, Master Jia."

Fu Sheng waved his hand, "It's okay."

The three of them entered Duchen Pavilion together.

It was noon at this time in Duchen Pavilion and there were a lot of people. However, Lan Huaiyu's face was basically a landmark wherever he went. As soon as he entered the door, Duchen Pavilion became much quieter.

The shopkeeper immediately greeted him with a smile and said to Lan Huaiyu, "Mr. Lan, you are here at the right time. We still have one of the best rooms left in our store."

Just as the shopkeeper finished speaking, there was a commotion at the door, and a man's voice shouted, "Shopkeeper, give me the best room you have!"

Fu Sheng looked in the direction of the voice and found that the person who was speaking was a man in his twenties, dressed in dark purple clothes, holding a folding fan in his hand, with two sturdy guards following on each side of him.

He came in from the door with a swagger, and his style was very much like those uneducated, suave young men on TV.

"Sir, I'm sorry, the last elegant room has been reserved by Mr. Lan." The shopkeeper apologized.

"What do you mean Mr. Blue or Mr. Green? Hasn't he not decided yet? It was clearly me who spoke first." The man in fancy clothes put away his folding fan and said impatiently.

Before Lan Huaiyu could speak, Lan Huaixi spoke first: "That's because you interrupted us. So what if you spoke first? We got here first, and it will be your turn after we finish booking."

Fu Sheng didn't expect to see such a good show as soon as he came in. When he heard the man say "Mr. Blue, Mr. Green", Fu Sheng almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Seeing that the man in front of him didn't know Lan Huaiyu, the shopkeeper couldn't help but remind him: "Mr. Lan is the Huaiyu Young Master of the Lan family, and also a distinguished guest of our Duchen Pavilion. If this young man is in a hurry to eat, we have a middle-class room here. Although it is not as good as the upper-class private room, the environment is also good. Why don't you..."

The shopkeeper wanted to bring up Lan Huaiyu's identity, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man: "Oh~ I was thinking, you are from the Lan family, Lan Huaiyu, right? I have some impression of you, it seems that you are the youngest Nascent Soul Stage in the world of immortal cultivation, right?"

As he spoke, he suddenly seemed to remember something, "Oops, I remembered it wrong. Look at my memory. The record was later broken by Yan Su from the Yan family. Now he should be the second youngest person in the Nascent Soul stage in the world of immortal cultivation, right?"

These words were obviously provocative, and the people watching the fun in the pavilion didn't dare to breathe when they heard them.

The shopkeeper was sweating profusely. He could tell that the young man in front of him was not someone he was going to deal with. He knew Lan Huaiyu's identity, but he still spoke so recklessly. He must have some background to be so confident.

Seeing Lan Huaiyu's face as dark as ink, Lan Huaixi said angrily: "Who are you? Why do you provoke my brother with such words?"

"Brother?" Upon hearing this, the man's gaze fell on Lan Huaixi, with some ill intention in his eyes.

"This young master is telling you, this young master is the son of Xuanxian Sect's Lingxiao Reverend - Xiao Ye."

As soon as he said this, the people in Duchen Pavilion were in an uproar.

Xuanxian Sect is the number one sect in the world of immortal cultivation, and Venerable Lingxiao is Xiao He, the master of Qingtian Peak in Xuanxian Sect, a powerful cultivator in the Mahayana stage.

No wonder this man is so bold that he dares to cause trouble even in front of the young master of the Lan family. It turns out that his background is so powerful.

However, when Fu Sheng heard the name "Xiao Ye", his expression became a little strange.

Speaking of Xiao Ye, Fu Sheng had a very deep impression of him.

Xiao Ye himself is only at the Jindan stage, but he has a father at the Mahayana stage. He is extremely arrogant and domineering. He almost walks sideways outside, coveting beauty, robbing and robbing. He is almost a little bully that everyone hates.

However, this extremely arrogant bully who takes advantage of his power to bully others is a complete and utter fan of Yan Su.

The reason why he is said to be a brainless fan is that although he admires Yan Su, he always attracts negative attention outside.

In the book, the Yan family was accused of colluding with the demons. Yan Su, as the only son of the Yan family, was naturally not immune to the criticism. Whenever Xiao Ye heard someone say something bad about Yan Su, he would become furious and order his men to pull out the tongue of the person who spoke.

Yan Su's reputation plummeted, partly because of the Yan family's collusion with the demon clan, and the other part was all thanks to that idiot Xiao Ye.

The moment he knew Xiao Ye's identity, Fu Sheng immediately understood that Xiao Ye's previous move was not to grab the room. He simply recognized Lan Huaiyu's identity and was unhappy with Lan Huaiyu, so he deliberately wanted to anger him.

It has to be said that on this point, Fu Sheng still briefly supported Xiao Ye. After all, seeing Lan Huaiyu's grumpy face, Fu Sheng felt very happy.

"So it's you..." When Lan Huaixi heard Xiao Ye introduce himself, her expression changed and she spoke.

It was unknown whether he was really attracted by Lan Huaixi's appearance, or was attracted by the fact that she called Lan Huaiyu "brother", but in any case, Xiao Ye's face was very vulgar. He looked at Lan Huaixi's figure and said, "Little beauty, do you know me?"

As soon as Xiao Ye finished speaking, Lan Huaiyu took action.

Fu Sheng only felt a powerful spiritual energy emanating from his side, filled with murderous intent, and attacked Xiao Ye fiercely.

Seeing this arrogance, Fu Sheng knew that Xiao Ye had really pissed off Lan Huaiyu.

This was a far cry from the momentum that attacked her at the time.

No one expected Lan Huaiyu to take action without saying a word, and everyone was a little overwhelmed to react.

Just when the attack was about to fall on Xiao Ye, a guard following him suddenly moved.

The guard flashed in front of Xiao Ye, raised his hand slightly, and an even more powerful spiritual energy surged out, and Lan Huaiyu's attack was instantly dispersed.

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