Leng Xuan waved his hand and said, "No need." Lan Yiren's face suddenly became happy, although her expression was hidden quickly, she was still caught by Leng Xuan, only to hear her stand up and say: "If that's the case, then I can to retire."

Leng Xuan said with a smile: "Okay, let's go." Having said that, he turned his head and said, "By the way, did that young master Lian pay you the money just now?" Lan Yiren nodded lightly and said: " I've given it, Master Leng, goodbye." After speaking, she stepped towards the side door of the hall, obviously going to the backstage. After Lan Yiren left, Leng Xuan moved his seat and sat down where Lan Yiren sat just now, patted Hu Feng, who was a little awake, and said, "Brother Hu, you've been drinking too much, I'll take you back. How is it?" I saw Hu Feng hiccups, waved his hand and said, "You don't need to send it, I brought my men over, and they will take me back. Brother, then I won't accompany you more today, Next time I'm free, I'll invite you out to play." Leng Xuan nodded, then waved the two men in suits who were standing not far away, and asked them to help Hu Feng back.

   After Hu Feng left, Leng Xuan exhaled and leaned on the sofa. When his back touched the back of the sofa, his expression changed slightly, then he quickly stood up and touched the back of the sofa with his hand, only to see that the cotton back was already wet. He dipped his hand on it, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and suddenly a salty taste came. He frowned, this thing seemed to be sweat from a human body. But only Lan Yiren was sitting here just now, how could she sweat so much? Thinking of this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but ponder. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind. Lan Yiren had drunk so much with Hu Feng before, but he was not drunk at all. To be honest, he was quite skeptical. A person like Hu Feng, who spends almost every day at the wine table, is not comparable to the average person. As for the girl from Lan Yiren, it can be seen from her actions when drinking that she does not drink often.

  Although some people have a certain resistance to alcohol due to physical factors, it is impossible for them to drink so much, and there is no change at all. Moreover, from so much sweat on the sofa, Leng Xuan could only draw one conclusion. That is, Lan Yiren converted all the alcohol into sweat and excreted it out of her body, so she would not feel drunk. Leng Xuan can do this easily, but he is a cultivator, so it is easy to do this. As far as he knows, if he is a person in the world, he can barely achieve this unless he has cultivated his internal skills to the extreme. But looking at the appearance of the Lan Yi person, it is obviously not like a person with such deep martial arts attainments.

   Then, there is only one possibility. Lan Yiren may also be a cultivator. Only in this way can the doubts in Tong Lengxuan's heart be explained. However, Leng Xuan didn't understand, if Lan Yiren was really a cultivator, why would she come to such a place to show her face and make money. If a cultivator wants to get money, isn't that an easy task? Thinking of this, Leng Xuan's heart couldn't help but raise a little curiosity. He stood up and went straight out of the entertainment city. After coming outside, he found a dark corner, then walked over and hid his figure inside.