Demon Lord, he doesn't stop dropping his horse

Looking at Lan Liang's serious expression, the shopkeeper didn't know whether he was mocking him or praising himself sincerely.Tentatively replied: "Thank you for the compliment?"

Lan Liang waved his hand, indicating that you are welcome.As if to prove that the fat shopkeeper is really good at eating, Lan Liang will take a look at the fat shopkeeper and eat a few more mouthfuls, look at the shopkeeper, eat a few more mouthfuls, look at the shopkeeper, and then...

The shopkeeper was the first one who couldn't stand it anymore. It seemed that the young master was really praising him, but he just couldn't stand this kind of mocking praise.

"I remembered that there are still some things in the back kitchen that I need to take care of." The shopkeeper couldn't stand being watched by Lan Liang, and was about to excuse: "You eat first, I will leave."

Lan Liang didn't force him after all, and nodded to let him go. The shopkeeper let out a sigh of relief, and hurried away with the wind on his feet.

When the shopkeeper left, Lan Liang immediately put down the chicken leg that was still in his hand. He still remembered to find the pheasant, no, it was the owner of the pheasant country.Yin Ning went out early in the morning, probably to find someone.

You can't let him find it first.

As if he had already regarded this matter as a competition, Lan Liang went back to his room to prepare his small satchel. There was not one thing missing in it, and he nodded affirmatively to himself, then went downstairs and went out.

As soon as the fat shopkeeper returned to the counter, he stared at the young master in extraordinary clothes. Seeing him going out, he hurriedly greeted Xiaoer and whispered to him. Xiaoer nodded and went upstairs, knocking on the other door next to Lanliang.

After a while, someone came to open the door. Seeing the man's complexion, the waiter in the shop was terrified, but he was able to maintain his composure, with a calm expression: "The young master went out alone, his... guardian Tell Yi Gangcuo to protect him at all times, may I ask you..."

"I am." The man was only wearing obscene pants, and he closed the door with a "snap", and there was a rustling sound from inside, presumably he was getting dressed.

The waiter returned to his post with peace of mind.

Sure enough, not long after, the man was fully dressed and went out. The waiter showed him the way, and the man nodded his head to thank him.

"This young master is really worrying." Xian Jiangyou frowned, and then relaxed after thinking of something.

Lan Liang always felt that someone was following him, but this person seemed to have no malice, otherwise he shouldn't have missed the opportunity to kill him after following him for so long.It's just that he always feels that this person seems to be thinking of some bad idea to deal with him.

I feel very upset.

Lan Liang frowned, it seemed that he had to find a chance to get rid of this person.

Seeing that the young master in front was moving faster and faster, Xian Jiangyou Youyou took a bite of the steamed bun and chuckled, "It seems that this young master has found me and wants to get rid of me? That's impossible, the soy sauce has not yet been settled. "

Lan Liang returned to the room where he was locked up, and as expected, Yin Ning and the others were there.It's just that it's different from the domineering people in the past, except for Yin Ning, everyone else is tied together.

Except for Duan Qianhege, the lord of the Pheasant Country and Mo Yilin were expressionless and angry, but the most stupid people usually looked calm.He only glanced at Yin Ning for a while, then looked away, and didn't even struggle when he was tied up.

The moment Lan Liang stepped into the door, his eyes lit up for a moment, and he stared at him from beginning to end, his gaze resting on Lan Liang's lips for a moment.Duan Qianhege still had the same calm expression, but there was a terrifying aura quietly wrapped around him.

Yin Ning glanced at him: "Are you provoking me?"

The author has something to say: here we come, the battle between men and mothers has been buried for so long, it's time to dig!