As soon as the group of people arrived at the table, they kept pushing forward. Qiao Zhen didn't realize it before, but when he came back to his senses, he was pushed to the last position by the group in front.

He simply sat down in the last seat.

The man sitting on his table was the one who talked to him at noon. The man didn't get the seat in front of him, he seemed a little unhappy, and said angrily, "What kind of people are they? They just want to join the lord. , I don’t even look at how many catties I weigh.”

"When the lord needs human blood, one or two are scared to death."

Qiao Zhen didn't talk to him, his tone was so sour that he couldn't talk to him at all.

After the group of them sat down, Yan Jinlan toasted again, and in an instant, everyone raised their glasses and drank them all in one gulp.

At this moment, Yan Jinlan pointed in Qiao Zhen's direction, "You, come up and drink with me!"

At this moment, Yan Jinlan was a little drunk, and her phoenix eyes were slightly squinted.

The man sitting next to Qiao Zhen looked happy, then stood up in a panic, and walked towards Yan Jinlan.

For a moment just now, Qiao Zhen thought he was the person Yan Jinlan was referring to, but now seeing that person passed by, she felt relieved.

The man first carefully sat beside Yan Jinlan, and after drinking two glasses of wine, he became more courageous, and leaned directly on Yan Jinlan's body, probably because he was once again bewildered by Yan Jinlan's beauty.

At the beginning, Yan Jinlan was fine, and could tease that person, but after drinking too much, his expression changed in an instant. It can be said that he turned his face ruthlessly, and directly pushed the person sitting on him off .

"What are you, you dare to sit on my lap!"

The man staggered and fell to the ground, staring at Yan Jinlan in a daze, as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

At this time, Yan Jinlan spoke again: "Your eyes are really annoying, why don't I dig it for you."

The group of people sitting at Qiao Zhen's table had worked hard to get closer to the front, but when they heard what Yan Jinlan said, they immediately backed away calmly. After a while, the group of people retreated to Qiao Zhen's place. behind.

The man hastily closed his eyes and cried, "My lord, please forgive me. If my lord doesn't like my eyes, I will just close them and never open them again."

Yan Jinlan stood up abruptly, ignored the previous person, but looked at the group of people below and walked over.

"Stop for me!"

He shouted sharply, and the group of people below stopped in their tracks immediately, not daring to move.

Yan Jinlan looked at them one by one: "Your nose! Your ears! Your lips! I don't like any of them."

Qiao Zhen heard a senior disciple muttering in a low voice: "The Lord shouldn't be allowed to drink. Once he drinks, something will happen."

The group of people who were named by Yan Jinlan were all trembling with fright, and some of them knelt down with their heads down.

"Yan Yi, tell me, why do they look like this?"

Yan Yi cupped his fists and said respectfully: "Return to the lord, this group of people were born to look like this, and you selected them."

Yan Jinlan asked in displeasure, "So it's still my fault?"

Yan Yi didn't dare to answer for a moment.

Yan Jinlan said again: "Since I don't like them all, let's kill them all! It's very annoying to save."

In an instant, there was a sound of crying and howling, and Yan Jinlan frowned in displeasure, "It's so noisy! Yan Yi, hurry up and get rid of everyone!"

Qiao Zhen winked at Yan Yi desperately, hoping that Yan Yi could persuade Yan Jinlan a little bit.

Only then did Yan Yi speak unhurriedly: "My lord, you have carefully selected these people. If you kill them all, what will you do when you need blood at night?"

Yan Jinlan was silent for a moment, maybe felt that Yan Yi's words were reasonable, so she nodded: "It's okay not to kill them, but don't let me see them again."

Then he waved his hand again: "Let's all go back and rest, I'm tired, Yan Yi, you can arrange someone to come over later."

Yan Yi said "yes" and waved his hand, the group of people dispersed, but after a while, there was no one in sight.

After Yan Jinlan left, Qiao Zhen got up, walked to Yan Yi's side and asked, "Does Yan Jinlan do this often?"

Yan nodded a little: "Every time people from the Wulin League come to provoke, the Lord will always hold a celebration banquet after the matter is over, but the Lord will always get drunk at the celebration banquet, and he will be like this after he is drunk. The first time, I sent everyone away, but when the Lord woke up the next day, he found that everyone in the backyard had disappeared, and was furious again."

Qiao Zhen immediately understood that Yan Jinlan didn't really want to kill those people, he just didn't want to see them for the time being.

Yan Yi said again: "You have also discovered that those people's noses or eyes were chosen by the Lord because they resemble a certain person, and at this moment, because of that, those people's lives are in danger."

If Yan Yi didn't mention it, Qiao Zhen really wouldn't have noticed.

Those parts that Yan Jinlan hates are all because those parts are similar to him. Thinking about it from another angle, Yan Jinlan chose those people because of those parts.

"Yan Yi, you mean that even though Yan Jinlan hates me, she can't let me go, right?"

Yan Yi snorted lightly: "Honorable Lord looks powerful, but he doesn't have an iron heart after all."

That's right, Yan Jinlan's heart seems to be hardened, but in the final analysis, she is still fleshy.

He suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

"The Lord doesn't want to see those people tonight. He lacks a bed attendant. You look the least like yourself, so you can take over! Go back and wash up, later Someone will come to pick you up."

Qiao Zhen's eyes widened immediately: "You want me to sleep with Yan Jinlan?"

Yan Yi frowned: "Why, you want to refuse? This is a great honor."

Qiao Zhen: "..." He recalled the night before when he was with Yan Jinlan. He felt that his whole body was useless, and he didn't want to experience that feeling again.

Yan Yi saw that the expression on his face was exceptionally exciting, but a rare smile appeared on that paralyzed face: "What are you thinking? Your lord just needs blood, oh yes, he might still need to hug you to sleep , As for other things, don't think about it."

Qiao Zhen nodded solemnly, then patted Yan Yi's shoulder: "No problem, I'll go!"

Anyway, he was bitten by Yan Jinlan not once or twice, and there are still many teeth marks on his wrist.

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