Chapter 1062 What to discuss
After the tyrant said that, his fingers slid into the strange seal. In the blink of an eye, a black cloud in the shape of an eagle claw roared towards Yan Lan. ◆ ★
The cultivators exclaimed that the black cloud gathered but did not disperse, which was obviously more powerful than the previous black clouds.
Yan Lan still grabbed the wind and clouds, rubbed the Death God's hand twice, then opened his five fingers, with a helpless expression on his face.
"Hell, hell, tyrant, hell..."
The tyrant grinned and a frenzied light burst out from his pupils.
Yan Lan watched quietly. He did not kill the tyrant because the tyrant was extremely powerful. He killed one thousand enemies and suffered 800 damage to himself. He did not need to offend a strong man completely.
The cultivators widened their eyes, looked at the hand of Death in surprise, swallowed their saliva, and wanted to go forward to find out, but their legs involuntarily retreated, as if Yan Lan was even more terrifying than the tyrant.
Fan Lan slapped his hands and shouted, "Okay, Yan Lan is indeed Yan Lan. With the ability, I admire the people who can be on the Black Tooth List the most. They are all dragons among humans. What's more, in the history of the Black Tooth List, there has never been a young man around the age of twenty on the list. Yan Lan is unprecedented, but I'm afraid there will be no one in the future. I'm really awesome, I admire you!"
Cheng Qingmeng's eyes flashed slightly, and her eyebrows slightly froze, not knowing what she was thinking about.
The owner of Fengqiong Jianzhuang opened his one-eye wide, and the dark metal cover on his left eye was also a little dim at this moment.
Jianzhuang butler Qiu shook his body and gradually felt relieved in his heart.
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Yan Lan waited for a moment and said, "Tyrant, don't whisper like a woman. If you have any questions, please solve them quickly. I don't have time to nag with you."
After saying that, Yan Lan turned around and walked towards the inn.
The tyrant shouted: "Yan Lan, don't leave."
Yan Lan didn't look back: "What's the matter? You can't do it if you want to kill me!"
The tyrant said, "Kill you? Haha, if it were in the past, I would kill you no matter what. But now is different from the past. The tyrant has something to discuss with you."
When the cultivators heard this, they were stunned again. They had never seen a tyrant as polite as a tyrant.
Yan Lan said: "If you want to talk, then sit down and talk. Waiter, take out the best wine on this street and keep the account on the tyrant behind me."
Nan Tuotian blinked in a daze. He didn't even have the courage to talk to the tyrant like this. Unexpectedly, Yan Lan was not polite.
Fan Lan grinned and said, "It's too domineering. If the news spreads, Yan Lan's ranking on the Black Tooth List will be greatly increased again."
As everyone's eyes watched, Yan Lan and the Tyrant sat in the inn tea hall.
In the entire inn, everyone wanted to scatter, but they saw that they couldn't move their legs at this moment. ●? ?
The waiter stammered for a long time before speaking tremblingly: "Two... two old men, young... let's take the wine, this wine... don't have to pay the bill, drink it casually!"
The tyrant slapped the table and snorted, "What? The tyrant asked you to drink. What are you old friends? Go and get the wine, and all the accounts will be recorded on the tyrant."
“Yes, yes, yes…”
The waiter nodded like pounding garlic, and was blown by the tyrant, and immediately flew downstairs, rolled and crawled out of the inn gate.
The cultivators looked at each other. The tyrant had to pay the bill when drinking, but refused to drink free wine. This was really a strange story in the world.
When the cultivators thought, the tyrant's temperament changed a lot, which must be related to Yan Lan.
Yan Lan tasted the cold tea that had been before and looked around and said, "You all sit down, and those who want to leave can leave."
When everyone in the inn heard this, they felt that the legs that had lost consciousness had strength. They quickly took out an unprecedented degree in their lives, jumped directly from the window, and left far away.
In the blink of an eye, there was no one in the inn.
No one outside the inn could leave, as if he was killed.
Yan Lan shook her head and smiled, and said to the window: "You should do whatever you should do, just pretend that you have never given birth to anything."
As soon as the words were finished, the cultivators could move immediately, calling them magical, and quickly fled around, but they dared not stay.
After a few breaths, only the leader of Laiyan Sect, Fan Lan and Cheng Qingmeng, Nan Tuotian and Nan Guiyu and Zhuang Baoshan were left. Cha Wenshu and Cha Jianting, Feng Qiongjianzhuang's owner and the butler Qiu Shang were still there. Except for Nan Tuotian and the leader of Laiyan Sect, the rest of the people were hiding their bodies using secret techniques.
The leader of the Laiyan Sect took a deep breath, looked at Yan Lan from afar, and muttered: "At twenty years old, if you can have such cultivation, if you join my Laiyan Sect, if you don't have a 100-year span, my Laiyan Sect will become the first force in Wuzhou; if you don't have a hundred years, the Laiyan Sect's status in the entire Lion Kingdom will definitely rise to the top. It's a pity that the Laiyan Sect's nest is too small to accommodate this golden dragon, which is a pity..."
The owner of Fengqiong Jianzhuang gritted his teeth and said, "How is it possible that the tyrant took over the Black Tooth List and killed Yan Lan, how could he give up halfway? This is not the style of the tyrant. Is there anything weird thing in it?"
Qiu Dao: "Master, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. If Yan Lan notices our traces, he will probably form deeper hatred."
The owner of Jianzhuang nodded and left quietly with Qiu. Although he wanted to know what Yan Lan and the tyrant were talking about, he did not dare to disperse his spiritual sense to eavesdrop.
The moment Qiu left, Yan Lan's eyes swept over there, smiled indifferently, and turned her eyes to Cha Wenshu.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Cha Wenshu did not hesitate to pinch the teleportation talisman used to save his life, and immediately took Cha Jianting away, for fear of being punished by Yan Lan.
Yan Lan looked at Fan Lan and the others again, nodded and smiled. He could hear Fan Lan's words, but he didn't expect that Fan Lan would support him so much, which made him feel good.
When Fan Lan saw Yan Lan looking at him, he said happily: "Haha, Qingmeng, Yan Lan nodded and smiled at me, haha, I will go out to brag in the future, even Yan Lan nodded and smiled at me, see who dares to stare at me."
Cheng Qingmeng smiled slightly, and she was used to Fan Lan's childish temperament.
Yan Lan nodded and smiled at Nantuotian and Zhuang Baoshan again, then looked at the tyrant and said, "The tyrant is looking for me, what's the matter to discuss?"
The tyrant waved his hand and set up an isolation ban, saying, "The tyrant doesn't like to go around the corner. If it were the past, the tyrant would have killed you in exchange for a reward, but now there is something that compared to that reward, that little reward is almost a piece of dust in front of the stars."
Yan Lan's mind moved, and the reward for his name was already extremely rich. If such a huge wealth could only be considered a piece of dust, then what the tyrant said could indeed make him moved.
Yan Lan's expression remained unchanged and said, "The tyrant does not want to enjoy this treasure alone, and he is willing to share this secret with me. It must be difficult to obtain by one person and need my help."
The tyrant slapped the teacup in front of him, and the teacup was immediately broken like powder. The tyrant grinned his teeth and said, "The people who can be on the Black Tooth List are indeed not mediocre people. Yes, they just need your help. Only a genius like you are qualified to let the tyrant put aside their arrogance and sincerely invite him." (To be continued.)
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Chapter completed!