Everyone knows the entanglement between Zhang Lan and Shen Qiu, the young master of Xihua.

In fact, Chen Lan knew all the big and small things that happened in Suzhou City. After receiving the remaining personnel from the branch of the Five Elements Sect, Chen Lan's intelligence collection was greatly improved.

She even knew that a few days ago, the Mo family's master, the Tianlisted Master, and the Black-clothed Wujiu had arrived in Suzhou.

At this time, you will rest in Tianji Pavilion.

This greatly relaxed Chen Lan's inner worries.

She knew who Mo Xia Wujiu came for.

Since the Mo family's master is in this Suzhou city, she no longer has to worry that the crazy Qingyang Demon Lord will come to her door.

But that's not enough.

Chen Lan wanted to clear her troubles and stir the water in Suzhou even more.

And Zhang Lan in front of him is a good breakthrough.

In the misty building, the night is just around the corner, and the downstairs are full of liveliness. There are also outstanding singers playing music, and the chaotic dancers are preparing tonight's singing and dancing.

It was the most lively time of the day.

But the maid Xiuhe closed the door and then closed the window, which made the room quiet again through the sound.

Chen Lan leaned on the brocade couch, holding the beauty fan in her hand, and looked at Duke Xihua with a burning look. The latter was a little dull, but under Shen Lan's questioning, he still had to express his thoughts.

He trusted Chen Lan.

Although this witch was sharp-tongued and unforgiving, she even let him go pigeons many times.

But Chen Lan can be trusted.

He knew Chen Lan's past, and when Shen Lan fled from Yunnan and Guizhou with Xiuhe, he also helped. The two were friends in distress.

"Chen Qiu and I have nothing to do with you."

Zhang Lan rubbed her shoulders.

The bones that were cracked by Lin Huiyin have almost healed.

As the young master of the Seven Quarter Sect, he naturally has a secret method of healing. Although he is not valued at home, his brother's support for him is quite generous.

"There is not as dirty as you think between me and him."

The young master Xihua glared at the enthusiastic Shen family.

The witch with glowing eyes was broken.

I always think that something about Long Yang will happen between handsome men.

She seemed to like this the most, and she also introduced that a handsome literati like Long Yang got to know Zhang Lan, and even secretly gave Zhang Lan medicine.

What a bad friend.

Zhang Lan breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly:

"The reason I pay attention to Chen Qiu is because there is something that belongs to my father in Chen Qiu."

“!!!”

Chen Lan's eyes immediately widened.

This news shocked the witch of the Five Elements Sect.

Who is Zhang Lan’s father?

That's Zhang Moye!

The seven sects of the Demon Sect are regarded as the common ruler by all evil people, known as the "Beidou Star" and have become the best in the world. They have firmly stood at the top of the martial arts world for 13 years.

It is said that Zhang Moye's martial arts are already magical, and it is only a slight difference from the legendary broken void.

It’s just that Zhang Moye was deeply in love with his wife, namely Zhang Chu and Zhang Lan’s biological mother Feng Yuhan. After his first wife passed away, he disappeared in the world.

This is an imperfect end to the legendary life of this generation of strange people.

After his disappearance, within half a year, the Demon Cult broke up again and became a mess again.

Perhaps for those in the right path, Zhang Moye is a holy figure who is both good and evil, but for those in the demon sect like Chen Lan, Zhang Moye is an absolute idol.

It is no exaggeration to call the only god.

Now, Zhang Lan told her that Chen Qiu, whom she regarded as nothing and had used, actually had something that belonged to Zhang Moye!

How can this not be shocking?

The identities of the two are much different from the sky and the earth. Chen Qiu is as humble as the dust at the feet of a giant.

"What's it?"

Chen Lan calmed down and said,

"How did you find out?"

Xihua Gongzi's eyes were confused, and his trip to Changsha suffered a great blow.

The clues related to his father were clearly right in front of him, but he just didn't catch them.

Faced with Chen Lan's problem, he said quietly:

"It's a piece of jade, a sword-shaped jade.

I remember very clearly that when I was a child, I once saw my father alone in the study, holding the sword jade in his hand and muttering to himself. I have never seen such an expression on my father's face...

Expectations, regrets, fears, reluctance, and even a faint sense of madness and helplessness."

Zhang Lan whispered:

"What can someone like my father make him feel helpless and afraid?

As for how I discovered that piece of jade, it was very simple. I was in the Hanshan Villa that night."

The young man Xihua closed his eyes and said casually:

"When you asked Xiuhe to light another restaurant, I was beside her. I wanted to ask Xiuhe to draw a picture of a beauty taking a bath for her.

But unexpectedly, I saw something even more amazing.

Chen Qiu, who was unconscious, held the jade tightly in his hand, and I could tell at a glance."

"That's how it is."

Chen Lan pursed her lips.

Her eyes turned, the witch stood up and walked to Zhang Lan, as if comforting her friend, and reached out to pat Zhang Lan on the shoulder.

A musk-like fragrance came into Zhang Lan's nostrils, causing the low-spirited Duke Xihua to move his nose.

"Zhang Lan, you said, is there anything strange about that piece of jade?"

"No."

Zhang Lan curled his lips and said:

"I beg my father when I was a child and played with the jade with my own hands. It has no characteristics, it is not even a good jade, it is turbid, but it is quite solid.

I think that should be something very important to my father.

I once suspected that it was the 'immortal fate' my father asked for in the legend."

Zhang Lan shook her head and said:

"But no, my father denied this, he said that the piece of jade was just a gift from an old friend, not an immortal fate that belonged to him.

You know, my father never lies."

"Yeah?"

Everyone in Shen was suddenly disappointed.

After a few breaths, she frowned and said:

"Pick your hands away, if you still want to draw with your hands in the future!"

Zhang Lan immediately pulled away his hand that quietly approached Shen Jiao’s buttocks. He coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment. He said:

"That piece of jade itself is not important. What really matters is how it got into Chen Qiu's hands.

When my father disappeared, everything he left behind was there, but the jade disappeared with him. I know that everyone else was speculating whether my father was dead, especially the few sect leaders."

Zhang Lan sneered and said:

"But how could my father die silently? The jade in Shen Qiu's hand has proved that my father is not dead yet!

And as long as he is not dead, the sect leader of the seven sects of the Demon Sect must stay honestly no matter what his thoughts are!"

"Lan'er...No, Chen Lan!"

Mr. Xihua looked at everyone Shen beside him and said sincerely:

"I want to ask you to help me, and you will take action personally to help me take Chen Qiu Shen over without knowing it!

I know you can do it, it's easy for you, do me a favor."

Zhang Lan's sincere request made everyone's eyes turn.
To be continued...