"Mr. Lan, old slave Zuoqi, my son asked me to come here, saying that he is here to welcome a distinguished guest. Hehe, the distinguished guest that the son said is you."
After listening to the old man's words, Lan Qing frowned slightly, and then she understood after thinking about it. Most likely, the news about her killing Zhu Da in the city of sin spread here, and some strong men from the Seven Shamen took a fancy to her and wanted to recruit him. Own.
The old man's surname is Zuo, and Lan Qing only knows one person surnamed Zuo here, and that is Zuo Duojiang, the master of the Qishamen.
Could it be that Zuo Duanjiang wanted to win him over? Lan Qing really thought it was possible.
"Old Zuo is being polite, my servant is Lan Qing."
Lan Qing first clasped his fists to salute, and then said: "I came from the city of sin, but I just passed by here, and I don't know your master. I don't intend to stay here. Go back and tell your master that I won't bother you if you are entangled in the world. , I will pay a visit another day.”
His words were very tactful, he refused the other party's solicitation, and at the same time he was unwilling to offend such a powerful force as Qishamen.
Zuo Qi was unmoved, and smiled kindly, "Hehehe! Mr. Lan, you may have misunderstood, my son is not trying to win you over, he said you are an old friend he hasn't seen for many years, he just wants to invite you There is no other intention to return home as a guest."
"Old man? Your son knows me?"
Lan Qing was a little confused. The old man he hadn't seen for many years meant that the other party knew him, and he must also know the other party. But now he has lost his memory and knows nothing about this old man.
Not to mention that he had a bad relationship with this old friend before? Or a friend?
Lan Yan knows Lan Qing's situation best, and also knows what he is thinking at the moment, but she thinks that with Lan Qing's strength, it is not unusual to be able to get to know the big shots in the Seven Shamen.
"Brother! Let's go and have a look. When you meet an old friend, maybe it will remind you of something? If he can help you find your relatives and friends, wouldn't it be better." Lan Yan said.
"Yes. Mr. Zuo, please lead the way." Lin Yi nodded to Lan Yan, and then looked at Zuo Qi.
Regardless of whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, as long as he is an acquaintance with him, he must meet him, at least he can find out his identity.
"Master Lan, please follow me."
Zuo Qi flew up into the air while speaking, Lan Qing and others immediately followed, and everyone flew towards the depths of Qishamen.
Looking down from the sky, the scale of the Qishamen is so huge that even a hundred sinful cities cannot compare with it.
Because of the large area, the Qisha Gate is not forbidden to be empty. Like Qiongshan, there are prescribed flight routes.
During the flight, Zuo Qi was very polite to Lan Qing, and from time to time introduced some powerful figures from Qishamen and the places where they lived. He completely regarded Lan Qing as his own.
A quarter of an hour later, everyone landed at the gate of a huge mansion.
Lan Qing looked up, only to see a couplet dancing on both sides of the door. The first couplet reads: The same people have fallen in the end of the world, and the second couplet reads: When we meet again, we must have known each other before.
The horizontal batch is very naughty: Master Fei's home.
"Master Fei's house, hehehe."
After reading this couplet, Lan Yan couldn't help but smile, thinking that the owner of this mansion is very interesting.
Huang San's eyes flickered, as if thinking of someone, his face was very serious.
"Young master! The distinguished guest has arrived."
"Hahaha~~Your second uncle, why should we meet each other before, brother, finally let Master Fei wait for you."
The rough voice came, like a Hong Zhong, shaking Lan Qiang and the others' eardrums.
From the left and right of the door, a scruffy young man in white clothes walked quickly. He had a handsome face, red lips and white teeth. What's weirder is that this guy is unkempt and dirty, his white face is dark, and the skirt of his chest is even more greasy, as if he ate finger meat and then wiped it all over his body.
Even his nails were full of mud. This person's cultivation base is very high, he has transformed into three levels, except for Lan Qing and Huang San. Others can't see through it at all.
"It really is him!" Seeing this sloppy young man, Huang San's expression changed drastically.
"Third Grandfather, who is he?" Lan Yan asked puzzled.
"I said brother, long time no see, why did you become such a ghost! This nima is too ugly. Hahaha."
The sloppy young man laughed and hugged Lan Qing who was in a daze.
"Who are you? Stay away from me."
With a look of disgust on her face, Lan Qing pushed the dirty and scruffy young man away.
The slovenly young man grabbed Lan Qing's shoulders without using the pestle, "Hahaha! Brother, why do you know each other when we meet again? Master Fei knows that you have lost your memory. Let's go back to the house first. Our brothers drink three hundred altars. "
The scruffy young man was surprisingly strong, and dragged Lan Qing into the gate involuntarily. As for Lan Yan and the others behind, they were directly ignored by him.
Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Lan Yan looked bewildered: "Third Grandpa, who is he?"
"Zuo Fei." Huang San murmured: "It's really unexpected that the young master has such a friend!"
"Fly Left!"
"He is Fei Zuo!"
"What, he is Zuo Fei!"
Lan Yan, Lan Qiang, and all the guards of the Lan family were all dumbfounded.
In the chaotic place, when it comes to the name Zuo Fei, it can be said that everyone knows everyone. The latter is the master of Qishamen, the grandson of Zuo Duanjiang, and his background is scary.
Zuo Fei's reputation is not only because he is the grandson of Zuo Duojiang, but also his talent is astonishing. He is the number one person of the younger generation of Qishamen, and among the younger generation of Longsheling, he is also a leader. .
"Guests, please follow me. Young Master and Young Master Lan are old friends who haven't seen each other for many years. They must have a lot of private things to talk about. Let's not disturb them for now."
Zuo Qi was talking, and led Lan Yan and a group of people into the gate.
Master Fei's home, in a secluded back garden.
Zuo Fei and Lan Qing sat opposite each other in a gazebo, Zuo Fei was in high spirits and seemed very happy.
Lan Qing frowned from the beginning to the end. This person was obviously his friend, but he had no impression of him at all. The other party was very enthusiastic, and he knew nothing about the other party, which was a bit embarrassing.
Clap!
Zuo Fei opened the two jars of wine casually, put one in front of him, and handed the other to Lan Qing.
"Hahahaha! We are both degenerates in the end of the world. Why should we know each other when we meet again? Brother, I am happy to see you today, Master Fei. Let's do it first."
Gudong Gudong Gudong ~~~
Zuo Fei grabbed the wine jar with his dirty hands, and poured it upside down in one breath.
Lan Qing pressed the wine jar, frowned and said, "Don't worry about drinking, do you know me? Who are you? Who am I? Where is my home?"
When meeting someone who might know her for the first time, Lan Qing asked several questions in succession.
For him who has lost his memory, nothing is more important than this.
"Hmph! Master Fei has investigated your matter, but I didn't expect your master to be such a person. Also, now that you have been expelled from Qiongshan, you are already homeless, hahaha! That's fine, in the future You are from the land of chaos, this is Master Fei's domain, Lord Fei is protecting you, we brothers join hands, the land of chaos will be our world sooner or later. Hahahaha..."
Zuo Fei laughed loudly, and his spirits were high when he spoke.
Wait, Lan Qing's mind is a little messed up, what master? What was evicted? After what, you are a person from the land of chaos?
"Tell me first, who am I?" Lan Qing said speechlessly.
"Eh... Well, the child has no mother, it's a long story, you drink the wine first, and listen to Master Fei speak slowly."
Zuo Fei scratched his head, organized his words, and then said slowly: "Your name is Lin Yi. You are a disciple of Qiongshan in the Eastern Continent, and also the young master of Qiongshan..."
"Stop! You said I'm Lin Yi, that Lin Yi from Qiongshan?" Lan Qing showed a thoughtful expression. He had been suspicious before that he knew a person named Lin Yi. He knew about Lin Yi in Qiongshan. During this time, I can hear it almost every day.
What he didn't expect was that he was Lin Yi, who was called Dongsheng's number one genius.
After Zuo Si's words, although Lan Qing has no memory, she can basically confirm her identity. Lin Yi, this familiar yet unfamiliar name, is herself.
"Yes, it's you." Zuo Fei said firmly.
"Well, tell me about me, and how did we meet?" Lan Qing nodded and asked him to continue talking.
"A few years ago, you entered Qiongshan, and you were favored by Leng Zhong, and you were accepted into the fifth peak. You also had a senior brother named Xiao Moli... There are two important people who entered Qiongshan with you... One is Xiang Feiyan, she is extremely talented. In the Tibetan world of the Pang family, Master Fei once had a relationship with her... Chu Xiaoxiang is a very important person in your life, but she died, and you Killed by the master...Xiao Moli was finally refined into a war slave...Just when you broke through the mortal state, Leng Zhong chose to attack you..."
After Lin Yi's accident, Zuo Fei conducted a special investigation, so he knew about Lin Yi's affairs in detail, in his statement.
Familiar names such as Leng Zhong, Zuo Si, Jian Diyi, Ling Qiu, Feng Yao, Xiang Feiyan, Chu Xiaoxiang, Gu Tianlun, etc., came into Lan Qing's mind one by one.
Lan Qing was completely attracted by his words, because what Zuo Si said seemed to have been experienced by him, and even some fragments were dreamed in his dreams.
"Ah~~~ My head hurts!"
Familiar and unfamiliar names, and familiar and unfamiliar faces appeared intermittently in his mind. Lan Qing had a splitting headache and always felt that he had caught something. He wanted to see the faces of those people clearly, but found that every Individual faces are blurred.
"Lin Yi, I'm Lin Yi, Eighth Senior Brother, Xiaoxiang, Feiyan. Uncle Sword Master, no, I'm Lan Qing, I'm not Lin Yi... Ah~~ Who am I, who am I??"
Lan Qing's eyes were red in the blink of an eye, feeling like her brain was about to explode.
"Damn it, what about that duck, catch it for me, the beast has gone against the sky, and I dare to steal my things."
"Qi Ye, I saw that bastard entered Fei Shao's mansion."
"Wow! I'm so angry, chase me! Go in and search!"
"There, Qiye, it's there, I saw it."