Ashes City.

The most advanced city-state of the Blade Alliance, four-fifths of the Alliance's Magic Train, were independently built by Ashes City. Although there is no sovereignty of these Magic Trains, half of them are operated and maintained, and all major priests are handed over to Ashes City.

In addition to the manufacturing and operation and maintenance of magic rail trains, Ash City is also the main supplier of various magic power machinery such as Alliance airships and magic-modified battleships. Even if other city-states have corresponding alchemy factories, more than half of the finished and semi-finished products of parts are manufactured by Ash City.

In Ashes City, the Lan family manipulated everything. Before the Supreme Saint's Master emerged, the Lan family was already one of the great nobles entrenched on the mainland. In the uprising launched by the Supreme Saint's Master against the Sea tribe, the first great nobles who swore allegiance to their ancestors. This won the Lan family a hundred years of glory. When other old nobles were destroyed one by one, the Lan family was able to retain the glory of the old.

The master was gone and the empire collapsed. The newly created Nine Gods Empire carried out a great purge on the Lan family. After the huge Lan family was severely damaged, they joined the Blade Alliance and created the Ashes City for the Alliance. In the magical alchemy science, they made great contributions to the Blade Alliance against the Nine God Empire.

At this time, the Lan family was decorated with lights and a banquet for the Holy Son Roy who suddenly came to Ashes City.

In the hall, the Lan family sat in two rows according to the left and right of the man and the woman, and welcomed the Holy Son Roy to the upper seat. The left row was the head of the Lan family, and the right row was the head of Lan Yi's wife.

Linglong and Yan Chen sat behind Lan Yi, while Yan Ruoyu was arranged in front of Lan Li, the eldest son of the Yan family.

Yan Ruoyu smiled and toasted Lan Li with a glass of wine. He turned his head a little and saw Yan Ao who was trying hard to show his diligence with Linglong. In this world, one thing was defeated by another. The two fought several times, but they were not sure of the outcome. This further strengthened Yan Ao's pursuit. However, it was impossible for the thousand-year-old iceberg to be fused by the warmth of lips and tongue. Yan Ao obviously understood this truth. He didn't care at all. Since he was born, he had been pursued by others. He had never tasted the feeling of pursuing others. "If she could let me taste the heartbreaking taste of love but not getting married, my life would be a perfection. If she touched her and caught up, my life would be great perfection, and it would not lose both sides. Chasing women would not reduce my soul power, and my realm would not be lost. Face? My Dayan clan's people would have long died of face."

Yan Ruoyu actually admired him extremely in his heart.

"Your Highness, the Holy Son, please forgive me for not receiving well." Lan Yi, the head of the Lan family, smiled and greeted the Holy Son.

The arrival of the Holy Son made Lan Yi’s heart full of expectations!

In recent decades, the Holy City has become increasingly dissatisfied with Ashes City, not only because the city of Ashes has less and less innovations in alchemy. In the past few decades, it has been almost always on the road to imitating the Nine God Empire. Not only is the slow speed of imitation, but the quality and performance are still behind! Moreover, because the city of Ashes City has become increasingly disobedient, Lan Yi has indescribable pain. On the magic rail train, Ashes City, which has in-depth cooperation with the major priests, is not suitable for having too obvious political propositions. In the parliament, Ashes City has always been a staunch voter of neutral and abstention groups, and has repeatedly angered the Holy City.

At this time, the significance of the Holy Son of the Holy City coming to the Lan family is obviously an extremely favorable signal for the Lan family to resolve the wrath of the Holy City... at least it can relieve Ashes City.

And there are many rumors about the Saint Roy recently. Saint Roy is looking for a newcomer to join the Dragon Group.

The most reliable news Lan Yi heard was that the Holy Son discovered that someone was trying to corrupt the family members of the Dragon Group, and the attitudes of these families were a bit ambiguous. The Holy Son was furious and decided to expand the Dragon Group.

Obviously, the Holy Son wants to increase the competition within the Dragon Group. The number of Dragon Groups is limited, and in the end someone will inevitably be eliminated. As for who it is, it depends on the strength, and the other depends on the choice of the Holy Son. Finally, the most important thing is probably the performance of the battle with Rose a year later.

The Holy Son came to Ashes City at this time...

Is the Holy Son planning to choose a new dragon group from the Lan family?

Lan Yi was very excited, or if the Lan family could also have a dragon group, the problem with Dragon City could be completely resolved, and at the same time it would not affect the operational relationship between the magic rail trains of major priests, and even let the Lan family have someone in the center of the Holy City in the future! This can't be exchanged for anything.

"Haha, the head of the Lan family is so serious." The Holy Son Roy raised his glass lightly and drank it all in one go. "Lan family, I'm here this time because I have something to ask for."

"Even if the Holy Son speaks, as long as the Lan family can do it, they will do their best and never refuse." Lan Yi's heart was hot and he said quickly.

"Haha, I want to borrow someone from the head of the Lan family and ask the head of the family to give up the love."

"Hey! His Highness the Holy Son said, "This is His Highness's love for the Lan family. It's the blessing of the Lan family. Lan Li, I won't come out yet!"

Under the seat, a man in white clothes and a romantic temperament immediately stood up, his eyes filled with gleam, "Yes, my father. Lan Li, ashes, pays homage to His Highness to the Son."

Lan Yi looked at his eldest son with a proud look on his face. He was only twenty years old and had been promoted to the ghost level a year ago. Ashes City was very big, but the Holy City should be his stage. On the side, Lan Li's biological mother and Lan Yi's wife were also moist in her eyes and proud in her heart.

The Holy Son looked at Lan Li and smiled slightly, "It's true that he is young and promising, but, the head of the Lan family, what I want to borrow is not Lan Li, but..."

The Shengzi turned his eyes and looked at the man in the last seat of the Lan family. He was short and black, and his messy hair stuck to his face unconscionably, but he was sweating all over with food and drink.

"Lan Tong."

In an instant, all eyes looked at the short, black and thin-haired man.

Lan Tong was trying hard to chew a piece of cooked beef. Halfway through, he was suddenly focused by so many eyes. He subconsciously stopped chewing. The beef in his mouth made his cheeks bulge high, which made everyone in the Lan family frown. The Lan family has always been elegant and noble, and such an ugly and frustrated waste has emerged.

But the Holy Son actually asked for this waste?

Lan Yi was also stunned for a moment before saying, "Your Highness, did you recognize the wrong person? Lan Tong is just a concubine and has no talent except for ironwork... Your Highness must not be polite. Although Lan Li is my eldest son, if you ask the Saint Sun to call him, you will definitely be loyal and reliable."

"Haha, what the leader of the Lan family said was very much, but what I am looking for is the strongest among the younger generation of the Lan family."

Below, Yan Ruoyu stood up with a smile, walked to Lan Tong, and pulled him to attend, "Brother Lan Tong, your highness has called him, and if you hide again, it will be very disrespectful. Besides, you can't hide from now on."

Lan Tong glanced at Yan Ruoyu helplessly. He recognized this guy. The disaster that could not be silenced a year ago really came to him... He raised his head and swallowed the cooked beef that had not been chewed in his mouth. Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and stroked the hair that was pressed on his face behind his head. "Your Highness, are you mistaken? I am completely useless to you..."

Who is the strongest person in the younger generation? Ask the whole city of Ashes, there is only one answer. Lan Li, the eldest son of the Ashes, was promoted to the ghost level at the age of nineteen and placed in the entire Blade League. This is also a super genius who can rank among the top ten!

However, Yan Ruoyu knew that the Lan family in the Ashes City had a concubine son, who was born to the maid in the family after drinking and the maid in the family. For Lan Yi's reputation, Lan Yi's mother used a sum of money that ordinary people could not imagine. It was not until the child was five years old and Lan Yi became the head of the Lan family that he realized that he had such a son. The powerful Lan Yi did not allow his blood to fall outside, so he took him back to the Lan family.

After coming to the Lan family, the concubine son changed his name to Lan Tong. He was like an invisible person since he was a child. He lived on the edge of the Lan family. No matter what happened, he was just right on the passing level. His strength was just enough to enter the Ashes Temple to study. Alchemy just allowed him to have his own independent alchemy room... As long as he didn't make a fool of himself and did not lose his face in the Lan family, no one would have cared about a marginal concubine son like Lan Tong. Lan Yi had tested him on several whims and motivated him. This son was generally good, but he was first. With a son like Lan Li, how could Lan Yi not be disappointed with him?

Only Yan Ruoyu knew that on the day when Lan Li attacked the ghost level, Lan Tong finally let go of the constraints he had put on him. With the cover of Lan Li's soul power fluctuations during his promotion, he tried to complete his ghost level promotion without disturbing anyone.

At that time, Yan Ruoyu happened to deal with a small matter for the Holy Son in Ashes City. The Spider King's keenness made him follow the clues to discover this concubine's son hidden in the Lan family...

What surprised him was that when he was promoted to the ghost level, his soul power fluctuated. Under Lan Tong's control, he completely integrated into the fluctuations of his legitimate son Lan Li. Such easy-to-control showed that Lan Tong could have been promoted to the ghost level at least a year ago, but was forced to suppress it by his perseverance and means.

A ruthless man who can suppress and advance to the ghost level, and he can really control it. In the past year of suppression, he has mastered the method of controlling soul power fluctuations, just waiting for Lan Li to advance to the ghost level at the same time...

Later, Lan Tong, who found out, chased him all night... Fortunately, he ran faster.

Later, Yan Ruoyu learned that even though he had been a marginal person, the mistress Ling Hong had never given up surveillance of Lan Tong... Moreover, Ling Hong mastered the fate of Lan Tong's mother and grandfather's family... Lan Tong did not dare to leave Ashes City for a day, and he could only let himself be under surveillance of Ling Hong's mother every day.

Looking at Lan Tong kneeling in the hall, the Holy Son smiled, "Whether it is useful does not depend on you..."

"Your Highness, this son is not even a tiger level. If your Highness doubts, it is better to let him fight the dog son. Only the winner is qualified to serve His Highness. I don't know what your Highness wants." The mistress Ling Hong suddenly interrupted, and she glanced at Lan Tong with sparks in her eyes. Even if it was the product of her husband's indiscriminate sexual intercourse after drinking, his existence was engraved in her heart like a knife at all times, reminding her that her husband had no love for her. They were just getting together because of family marriage, and they were husbands and wives bound by interests.

And now, he is going to take away the great fortune of her son Lan Li!

Where do you get the chaotic things that are born to mere bitches?

Lan Yi's eyes were cold, and his mother's words made him displeased. Such a character was worthy of fighting with him. But no matter how he looked at Lan Tong, especially his extremely ugly hair, he felt disgusted. Although he was born in a villain, how could the Lan family have such a bad person? It also made the Holy Son have a huge misunderstanding about him. Although he disdained, he would not be merciful.

At this moment, the Holy Son smiled and said, "Okay, just do that."

"Then I'll ask His Highness the Holy Son to move into the martial arts field!" Ling Hong immediately winked, and several servants flew out to prepare immediately. At the same time, she also looked at Lan Li deeply, don't miss this opportunity.

The mother and son are united, and Lan Li’s eyes are cold. He will naturally not miss the opportunity to clean up bad people for the family.

"His Royal Highness, I really can't do it. No need to compare, I will just quit..."

Lan Tong wanted to refuse, but was forcibly raised by two tribe members sent by Ling Hong, and dragged him all the way to the clan's large martial arts field.

The two tribesmen looked at each other and pushed Lan Tong into the martial arts field. Lan Tong sighed and turned around, and saw Lan Li with a fierce look on his face.

The muscles on Lan Tong's face were twitching, as if they were pleasing and laughing helplessly, "Brother, I agree..."

Lan Tong didn't say the word "回"; Lan Li's eyes tightened and he instantly approached, and his right hand slashed at Lan Tong's head and neck with force.

Lan Tong flew up with both hands, but Lan Li changed his move and stepped out suddenly!

Bang!

Lan Tong was kicked out and spit out a tragic blood. She collapsed on the ground like a toad that was hit hard on the ground. He struggled to crawl, but he didn't forget to beg for mercy: "Brother, I lost..."

"Shut up!"

With an angry shout, Lan Li stepped on his mouth with a sharp kick, and the sole of the hard boot stuck on his teeth!

"You trash, too, deserve to fight with me?"

Lan Tong muttered in pain. He wanted to shake his head, but his whole head was tightened by Lan Li's feet and pressed against the ground.

The people of the Lan family smiled, what, what is the waste or the waste. I don’t know where His Highness the Holy Son heard any wrong rumors, and I had a huge misunderstanding about the waste of the Lan family... Alas, I hope this will not make the Holy Son feel that he is blind and it is a disaster, so he should die.

"I haven't even reached the tiger level... Look at your disgusting appearance... Are you worthy of living? And I actually want to duel with you, it's bad luck!" Lan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling more and more disgusting. He was a ghost level, and he was going to fight such a wasteful person who was not a tiger level in the duel arena, dirty hands!

Lan Tong moaned in pain. He struggled, but was stepped on by Lan Li's feet, his mouth became dryer and dryer, and the fishy smell of the soles of the shoes squirted into his throat. This was the smell of lowliness, the taste of lowliness.

But suddenly Lan Tong's body froze, and he saw his mother from a special perspective...

Not even a concubine, the mother who was not qualified to enter the martial arts field was brought to the side of the two maids by the two maids of the Miss Linghong.

His father Lan Yi brought him back to the Lan family, and because of his extreme selfish possessiveness, he also brought Lan Tong's mother into the Lan family. Lan Yi would not let him possess it. The woman who gave birth to a child for him was possessed by other followers, and would not let the blood of outsiders pass through him and be implicated with the Lan family. That was a defilement of the noble bloodline of the Lan family.

His mistress Ling Hong, his father's wife, and Lan Li's mother, were now using her to put her on her index and middle fingers to hook her on her chin. The sharp nail tips like arrows almost cut open her throat.

"Look at the waste you gave birth to defile the blood of the Lan family and the fame of my son, forcing him to compete with the waste you gave birth to. He should die. I want you to watch him die, and you deserve to die!"

With such vicious words, his father, Lan Yi, the head of the Lan family, just frowned slightly! He would never offend the Ling family for his mother!

The mistress's hand wearing a nail cover was getting more and more forceful, and the mother had to stagger and move her steps before she could barely get her neck cut.

Lan Tong's hand was pressed on the ground, but he saw his mother shook her head slightly.

"Tong'er, don't think you are powerful. There are too many powerful people in this world. If you don't have an identity, you can only hide your abilities and be honest and be safe!"

"A man, this life is just a movable type. No matter how you live, you can live in the Lan family. In fact, we two have lived better than most people. It's just that my mother's background has hurt you. Be careful not to expose it. They will only use you when they see your abilities..."

"Mom doesn't want to see you fight for those empty honors. As long as you live well, one day, they will be disappointed with you and send you out to do a job that is not that dangerous. Then, you can find a virtuous woman to be your wife..."

At this moment, the mistress Ling Hong's hand finally retracted from Lan Tong's mother's face.

Lan Tong's hand that was supported was loose again...

Bang!

Ling Hong's hand that had just been withdrawn suddenly slapped Lan Tong's mother in the face!

My mother fell to the ground...

Why didn’t my mother scream? Mother? Why didn’t my voice? My mother is a tiger-level cultivation level. How could my mother stand her angry palm?

"mother!"

Lan Li's face was extremely disgusted, but he was also a little surprised. He had used nine points of strength to step on his head, but he was not dead yet? This head was really hard...

Waste! Bitch! Why don’t you die happily? The family has raised you until now. Now is the time when you should die, so you should die happily!
To be continued...