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This meal was tasteless.

In fact, before eating, she felt like she was being overwhelmed by something.

"Young Master, do you really don't need to burn the incense?"

Finally, Bei Qingyu asked unwillingly.

Lin Yan glanced at Ye Ran, then nodded.

"Where is the ghost doctor Yan Luo?"

Bei Qingyu continued to ask, "I still need to find it."

Is the ghost doctor Yan Luo?"

At this time, Bei Qingyu felt that there was no need to avoid these things, and the young master had cooked for him!

Moreover, he probably didn't know who the ghost doctor Yan Luo was. The young master probably told him about the burning of the god incense.

"try to find!"

Lin Yan's tone was firm.

Bei Qingyu's eyes were slightly brighter, and he could finally do something for the young master, "Then I will continue to check!"

"Look for the ghost doctor Yan Luo?"

Ye Ran was stunned.

But this time, Lin Yan did not look at him, Ye Ran thought for a moment, and did not speak.

"His Majesty."

Just then, a knock came from outside the door, and a middle-aged man in a dark outfit knocked in, "It's time to go back to the palace."

Bei Qingyu was helpless. She knew that the man was called by Lin Yan, so she stood up reluctantly, "That young master, I'll go back first."

After a moment of silence, she glared at Ye Ran viciously and said, "Don't you have the idea of ​​hitting my young master!"

Then he turned around and left with the man.

Lin Yan: “…”

Ye Ran touched his nose and said quietly: "She is not very suitable to be an emperor."

"Um."

Lin Yan nodded: "It's just a temporary generation. When her younger brother grows up, he will abdicate."

"Go to Sihai Tower?"

Suddenly, Lin Yan looked at Ye Ran and said with a smile.

Ye Ran touched his nose, pointed to the corner of the wall, and said, "Those fruits will not be fresh after being left for a long time."

Then, Lin Yan walked over and stuffed the bag into the storage ring on her finger in front of Ye Ran.

After a moment of pause, he took out a ring of the same style from his arms and handed it to Ye Ran, saying, "This is for you."

Ye Ran raised his eyebrows, took the ring, and put it on his left ring finger.

Lin Yan: “…”

Although the Tianjie Prison also has its own space, it is closer to a real world. Fresh fruits will still rot when put in, and they are not as static as storage rings.

Dong!

Suddenly, the door of the private room was kicked open.

A young man dressed in a fancy manner rushed in with a few fierce servants.

"You just want to be my father?"

The young master is about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a greasy head and a dandy face.

Ye Ran: "???"

Lin Yan: “…”

"Since you want to be my 23rd father, you have to keep your husband's virtue for my mother. Don't show up outside in the future. Now go home with me."

The young man raised his chin slightly and waved his hand casually.

The group of vicious servants behind him took the rope and tied people up without saying a word.

Although these people are servants, their cultivation is very strong and they all reach the level of a fourth-level warrior.

Ye Ran held Lin Yan, who was about to take action, then bullied her body, opened her fists and threw the servants out the window one by one.

Lin Yan looked at Ye Ran's boxing artistic conception and couldn't help but smile.

The first move of the Taichu Qingdi Fist is wide and the sky.

After three punches and two kicks, Ye Ran stepped forward and kicked the young master with a greasy head and pink face to the ground and stepped on his chest.

"You, dare you attack me?"

The young master struggled to get up, and his face was covered in ferociousness and roared wildly.

"I'm not interested in being your father."

Ye Ran flipped his hand and a black dagger appeared in his hand, emitting a faint cold light. The dagger gently gestured on the young master's face.

A hint of fear appeared in the young master's eyes.

A playful smile flowed out from Ye Ran's mouth: "The betrothal gift was accepted by the man surnamed Meng. If you really lack father, go find the man surnamed Meng."

"I'm still young and don't want to be a father."

After saying that, Ye Lan stood up and pulled Lin Yan over and left the private room.

The young man struggled to get up, looked at Ye Ran's leaving back, and a crazy ferocious look appeared in his eyes, "If I dared to say "no" just now, I'm afraid it has turned into a corpse now, hehe...

…”

"That damn Meng Zhe, didn't he say that Ye Ran was just a ignorant waste? How could he fight so well!"

Eight fourth-level warrior servants were thrown out by him in a few strokes. The people from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion called this a waste?

"However, he is much more interesting than the twenty-two dads in front of him. I'm sure of this dad."

...

"That should be the only son of Jinshan Hou, 'Jin Chunxin'."

Lin Yan was pulled out of the restaurant by Ye Ran, and suddenly smiled: "When Marquis of Jinshan was young, he was also a love-in-law. Unfortunately, he met someone wrong and asked him to be a bad person, so he became what he is now."

"Then she can't harm me, the little bud that is about to bloom, I'm really young."

Ye Ran looked depressed, and for no reason, a guy who was a teenager older than him wanted to recognize him as his father. Anyone would be depressed.

In front of Lin Yan, Ye Ran's temper was much more restrained, otherwise he might really beat Jin Chunxin to death.

"Now go to Sihailou?"

Lin Yan's eyes were shiny and he looked eager to try. Although Ye Ran didn't say it, she could understand what he meant.

"I'm afraid I can't go there for the time being."

Ye Ran shook his head, his pupils shrank slightly.

I don’t know when the whole street became quiet, and pedestrians rushed to retreat, and shops on both sides were closed one after another.

The vast aura rolled over, and hundreds of warriors wearing black armor blocked both ends of the street.

Meng Changqin walked in front, his eyes were covered in blood, staring at Ye Ran in a cold voice, "Go back with me."

“Where to go back?”

Ye Ran turned his head and looked at the direction of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, "Is there any place to go back?"

Although the thick smoke has not dissipated, the Prime Minister's House has been burned to white ground.

Meng Changqin immediately understood the meaning of this look.

Just now, when he got the news, he rushed back to the mansion, he saw hundreds of people from the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, no matter how high or low, including his original wife and several concubines, he was not naked in the street. He ran and Meng Changqin was on the spot.

I vomited blood and almost fainted.

It was still because he received news that Ye Ran was in the royal capital that he forced himself to breathe and brought people to kill him.

But now, seeing Ye Ran's expression, Meng Changqin seemed to understand where the fire came from.

"You set the fire in the house?!"

Meng Changqin asked gritted his teeth.

"yes."

Ye Ran nodded and smiled and said, "Do you like the gift for your own father?"

"you!"
To be continued...