Chapter 443 To Make Jing Yan Satisfied

Jing Yan looked at the city lord Yuan Jihu, who had just arrived.

It was a far cry from when I met him at the Song family two days ago. And from this Yuan Jihu, Jing Yan did not feel any malice.

It could even be said that Yuan Jihu's attitude towards him at this time seemed to have some respect in it.

What's going on?

"Lord mayor, please kill this thief!" Gao Lan on the other side continued to shout.

Because of Yuan Jihu's arrival, he had the confidence to make him excited. Therefore, he was unaware of Yuan Jihu's attitude towards Jing Yan. He only heard Yuan Jihu say that he was the lord of Hao feng city, how could he not ask this question.

However, disciple Gao Lan was shocked. He took a slight step back. He felt that something was not right. The city lord's attitude towards Jing Yan was not like what was rumored to be going against Jing Yan.

If the city lord really wanted to deal with Jing Yan, would he politely call him Mr. Jing Yan? He looked at master Gao Lan and didn't know how to warn Gao Lan.

"Damn old thing, aren't you ashamed?"

"My face in haofeng city has been disgraced by you! You really don't know whether to live or die. You dare to swallow Mr. Jingyan's things! You are really bold!" Yuan Jihu turned his eyes and looked at Gao Lan. His eyes became cold and he yelled.

Gao Lan's arrogant expression froze. Even if he had lost his mind, it was obvious that Yuan Jihu was growling at him.

What's going on?

As a third tier alchemist and the strongest alchemist in Hao feng city, Gao Lan's relationship with the city lord was not close, but it was also good. When the city lord needed help in refining the elixir, he was often called Gao Lan.

But how did the attitude of the city lord Yuan Jihu become like this?

Gao Lan stared at Yuan Jihu in disbelief. He really didn't expect Yuan Jihu to be on Jing Yan's side. Yuan Jihu was his greatest support, his backer, and now this backer, actually became the opposite?

If it weren't for Yuan Jihu, he wouldn't have dared to steal the Holy spirit potion, or at least be so arrogant. After all, Jing Yan's reputation wasn't fake. Even if Jing Yan was no match for Yuan Jihu, Gao Lan was more than enough.

Gao Lan panicked.

"Lord mayor, you... What's wrong with you?" Gao Lan stammered.

"Old man, hurry up and hand over your things. Cut the crap." Yuan Jihu shouted in a deep voice. He was too lazy to pester Gao Lan. Since he was involved in this matter, he had to do it beautifully and to Jing Yan's satisfaction!

"But, I didn't take anything." Gao Lan still refused to admit it.

"You want to die!" Yuan Jihu started.

Clean and crisp!

If Gao Lan handed over Jing Yan's things obediently, then Yuan Jihu might still keep gao lan alive. But in front of him, gao lan dared to deny it. Didn't he despise the city lord?

"Boom!" Yuan Jihu's hand was ruthless and decisive, his whole body was full of vitality, fiercely and fiercely pounced on Gao Lan.

"Spare me the city lord!" Gao lan's body softened when she saw Yuan Jihu attack.

Yuan Jihu sneered without hesitation.

"Poof!" Yuan Jihu's palm, extremely precise, hit Gao Lan on the head. Gao Lan's head was like a watermelon being hit by a huge force.

Looking at Gao Lan's limp body, Yuan Jihu snorted coldly again. "I've long disliked you for something that doesn't know whether to live or die! It's okay for you to be bossy all the time, but in front of Mr. Jing Yan, you still dare to jump up and down. Death is not to be cherished!"

Yuan Jihu clapped his hands.

"Plop!"

Disciple Gao Lan, at this moment, knelt down directly, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Lord mayor, this has nothing to do with me. Gao Lan did it." Although Gao Lan's disciples were scared out of their wits, they did not forget to beg for mercy.

Yuan Jihu's eyes turned around again and landed on Gao Lan's disciple, with a sinister smile.

"I believe you for the time being, but what are you waiting for? Why don't you hand it over? You're a disciple of old master Gao Lan. You don't know where it is, do you?" Yuan Jihu stared at disciple Gao Lan with murderous eyes.

Obviously, if disciple Gao Lan dared to utter a word of nonsense, he would kill him the next moment.

"I know! I know, I'll take it out right now!" As disciple Gao Lan spoke, he quickly got up and rushed into the room like a frightened bird. After two breaths at most, he came out again with five porcelain bottles in his hands.

"Lord mayor, lord Jing Yan's things, that's all." Disciple Gao Lan looked at Yuan Jihu, then at jingyan and said with a crying voice.

"Why don't you send it to Mr. Jing Yan?" Yuan Jihu glared.

"Lord Jing Yan, look at these Holy spirit potion..." Disciple Gao Lan climbed directly to Jing Yan's side.

There are not many people in this world who are not afraid of death! In the face of death, few people's bones could be hardened.

Disciple Gao Lan was indeed frightened.

Even his master, Gao Lan, was slapped to death. Would there be any pressure if the city lord slapped him to death? He did not know why the city lord suddenly helped jingyan, but at this time, it was obviously not suitable to think so much, and it was most important to keep his life.

Jing Yan took the five porcelain bottles, opened them and took a look, then nodded and put them away.

"Hehe! Mr. Jing Yan, is that right?" Yuan Jihu looked at Jing Yan and smiled again, as if he was not the one who had just killed Gao Lan.

"Yes, no problem." Jing Yan nodded.

He didn't know why Yuan Jihu was so polite all of a sudden, but since Yuan Jihu was so friendly, jing yan couldn't continue to put on a cold face.

This Yuan Jihu was so decisive that he slapped Gao Lan to death. When it happened, Jing Yan was shocked.

"That's good! That's good! Ah, this Gao Lan has really humiliated us in Hao feng city. Mr. Jing Yan, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble! Ah, let's not stay in this stinky place any longer. Let's talk as we walk." Yuan Jihu looked around in disgust and said.

"Okay!" Jing Yan replied.

Both of them left at the same time.

It was not until the two figures of Jing Yan disappeared that disciple Gao Lan took a long breath. His life was saved. He looked at master Gao Lan, who had no head at all, and his face turned paler and paler.

"Mr. Jing Yan, I went to the The zhang family just now and found out that you were looking for Gao Lan. So, I rushed over immediately." Somewhere outside Gao Lan's residence, Yuan Jihu and Jing Yan both stopped here, he said.

"Thank you, lord." Jing Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled.