() Yan Lan was startled, and the soft and fragrant wind blew by his ears. He, who had always been mentally strong, suddenly felt an uncontrollable sense of weakness in his body. He could only watch the mountain man's jade fingers playing with him.

of clothes.

"Uh, this is not good!" Yan Lan muttered in his heart. He was untouched and felt quite embarrassed. He immediately concentrated his mind and at the same time used the golden power in his limbs to move along the main meridians of his body.

Go around in a circle.

When the golden power came to his chest, the mountain man's jade fingers trembled and his eyebrows tightened.

Yan Lan activated the golden power again and quickly gathered it into the sea of ​​​​consciousness. His mind suddenly became much clearer. He immediately took three steps back, smiled innocently, and said: "Sister, I... I can naturally agree to any conditions, please.

Sister, it’s okay to just say it.”

The Buchu Shanren was stunned for a moment, and the unfocused look in his eyes immediately disappeared. His sharp eyes scanned Yan Lan's body carefully, and he thought to himself: "This kid is so weird. There is something in his body that makes me curse."

Feeling uncomfortable energy, and under my charm spell, it can actually wake up, haha, but it is also a good target for casting spells."

Yan Lan's keen soul power naturally noticed the subtle changes in the Mountain Master. However, although he could see the difference in the expression of the Mountain Master, he did not know what she was thinking in her heart, so he could only watch her silently.

, wait and see what happens.

Suddenly, Yan Lan saw the mountain man's jade hand reaching towards him again. He hesitated and did not choose to retreat this time.

This time, the mountain man without curse put his jade hand on his shoulder, kneaded it a few times, and said: "I will naturally be able to open the condition. So, the first condition is to make my trial spell."

Object. This condition is well known to the world, so you shouldn’t be surprised. As for whether there is a second or third condition, it depends on my mood."

Yan Lan frowned and said urgently: "Sister, but I only have less than three days left. I hope my sister will speed up a little bit. If there are any conditions, I can start slowly after treating my people. Then, don't

If you talk about three conditions, then there are thirty conditions. If you can meet them, you will not hesitate to do them."

The Buchu Mountain Man smiled charmingly, squeezed Yan Lan's strong shoulders, and said: "Well, of course I believe what you said, little brother, but if you can't even meet my first condition, then what happens next?

I don’t need to mention the conditions, because you are not qualified, do you understand?”

Yan Lan was startled. There was a hint of coldness in Fushanren's voice. He was somewhat unpredictable towards this woman. When she was gentle, she was like a big sister; when she was cold, she was like a bloodthirsty demon.

"Yes!" Yan Lan nodded, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"Let's go out and talk." Fushu Shanren twisted her waist and came out of the wooden house, and Yan Lan followed her.

After leaving the wooden house, Yan Lan took a closer look and saw that there was a flat land of sixty or seventy feet in front of him. Dozens of wooden houses were built around it. On the outside, there were mountain peaks and towering ancient trees. It was like a paradise.

Putting away his distant gaze, Yan Lan turned his head and found nearly a hundred people sitting cross-legged on one side of the flat ground. Among these people, there were old men with white beards, swordsmen with delicate features, and rough men with thick eyebrows and big eyes. But these

Everyone was sitting cross-legged quietly at this moment, with their eyes closed and silent.

As soon as the Bucursing Mountain Man went out, these people all woke up at the same time, stood up, and bowed to the Bucursing Mountain Man in unison, shouting: "Greetings, sister!"

"Greetings, sister!" Yan Lan's eyes widened, and she felt a little funny, especially when she saw the old man with white hair and beard respectfully calling the rich and charming Fucushanren sister, she suddenly felt speechless.

"Come on, Yan Lan, I have met your senior brothers!" Shanren Fushu waved his jade hand to Yan Lan.

"Have you met senior brother?" Yan Lan was stunned again, as if Monk Zhang Er was confused. He did not go to meet those people as requested by the Bucur Mountain Man, but stood calmly on the spot.

"You bastard, what are you doing standing there? Why don't you come and see us big brothers soon? Hehe, in the Bucur Mountains, except for the superior Sister Bucur, the rest of the people, regardless of their age or level of cultivation, are all

Senior brother, you want to play something different, but your skin is itchy?"

Yan Lan raised his eyes and saw a tall, thick man shouting at him. The man was nearly a foot tall and his muscles stood like hills. While he was speaking, he was waving his fists, obviously demonstrating towards him.

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"Uh, forget it, it doesn't matter if you ask someone to do something for you, it doesn't matter if you endure it for a while." Yan Lan raised his eyebrows helplessly, and immediately ran to everyone, bowed his hands respectfully and said: "Little brother Yan Lan, I pay my respects to all the wise brothers with extraordinary cultivation.

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The tall man chuckled and said gruffly: "Well, not bad, you can talk. Since you evaluate us so objectively, I will protect you from now on. My name is Zhang Bugao. Remember my name."

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"Is Zhang Gao? Isn't Zhang Gao not high? It's simply too high. Huh? Is that Zhang Gao... could he be his brother?" Yan Lan smiled bitterly, feeling that the people in the Bucur Mountains were really weird.

Almost normal logic.

Shaking her head, Yan Lan suppressed the distracting thoughts in her mind, cupped her hands and said with a smile, "I have seen Senior Brother Zhang Bugao who is so powerful that he is unparalleled in the world."

Zhang Bugao smiled with satisfaction, with a look of enjoyment on his face. Then he looked solemnly and said, "Hey, where is my brother Zhang Gao? Didn't he go to pick you up? Why didn't he see him?"

Yan Lan's heart tightened. What would he think if Zhang Bugao found out that when Zhang Gao cast a spell on him, his own spell backfired and he was knocked unconscious? He didn't want to cause too much trouble at this time.

Good thing.

The Buchu Mountain Man smiled slyly, waved his jade hand, and Zhang Gao's figure appeared in front of everyone, but he was just lying on the ground, still unconscious at this moment.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Bugao immediately ran out of the crowd, his huge figure, and with every step he took, the ground made a muffled sound. He squatted down, stretched out a pair of big hands and pressed on Zhang Gao's body, gently

The ground shook.

Yan Lan found it a bit funny. Zhang Bugao's big hands could almost grab Zhang Gao's thin waist. They were really a pair of weird brothers. The taller one was not called Gao, but the thin and short one was his brother, named Zhang Gao.

The Bujushanren stretched out lazily, pursed his lips and said, "Well, it was this kid who did it."

Zhang Bugao raised his head suddenly, his eyes showing a trace of anger, he clenched his hammer-like fist hard, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.

Yan Lan was stunned and suddenly felt that something was not good. However, in order not to appear too weak, there was no fear in his eyes. With a thought, his spiritual energy secretly circulated to his hands, and the power of the thunder soul was ready to attack and defend at any time.

Prepare.

"Good boy, if you dare to hurt my brother, I will punch you."

Zhang Bugao jumped up and hit Yan Lan with his fist as big as a sandbag as fast as a spark of fire.

A hint of teasing flashed through the beautiful eyes of the mountain man, and he took two steps back, watching the scene in front of him with a leisurely expression.

The rest of the people all cast sympathetic glances at Yan Lan, and many of them even curved their mouths into a snicker. Zhang Bugao's punch was enough to smash a small hill, so the power of this punch was enough.

Enough for that slender young man to have a good drink.
Chapter completed!