Chapter 1681 Where is the road
Yan Lan finally chose this path that was difficult for others. () | (8)bsp;O M
Because Yan Lan has been humiliated by his enemies many times, fortunately, he never chose to kneel down.
The reason why he didn't kneel down was because Yan Lan had the ability to not bend his legs.
This is why Yan Lan has been trying his best and not hesitating to seize every opportunity to improve his strength.
Yan Lan knew clearly that this was a very humiliating means of revenge, which was very likely to anger shakuhain.
However, Yan Lan chose to endure until now, but it did not seem to have gained any benefits. Instead, it caused Hong Mao to become more arrogant and unrestrained. Shakuhachi Yin was not unfair to him, and he was even more lonely and indifferent to his actions, and had no sincerity to cooperate.
If others refuse to bow their heads, why should I bow my head all the time?
Although Yan Lan has always been modest and gentle, he also has his pride in his bones.
When Hong Mao saw that Yan Lan actually made this request, his face suddenly changed. He took two steps back slightly, and Yu Guang looked at Chibayin.
Hu Mei stood between chakhaine and Zunwuxing, looking at Yan Lan with great interest.
Strangely, Hu Mei did not show any sullen expression because Yan Lan tried to anger shakuhain.
Yan Lan also noticed this detail and thought for a moment that Hu Mei probably had no real feelings for shakuhachiyin and Zunwuxing, but just used each other.
You need to ejaculate.**, I want to use your power to escape from here, that's all.
Zun Wuxing's expression was still indifferent at this moment, as if it was nothing to do with him.
The other six monks held their breath and did not dare to breathe, but they were filled with thoughts.
"Is Yan Lan ready to completely break up with shakuhain?"
"This old thief Hong Mao is really mean. He broke up the three powerful men against the heaven and the Nirvana realm into two factions that are incompatible, and the possibility of us going out is even smaller."
"Shahachiyin is said to have entered the Nirvana Realm for thousands of years. This Yan Lan is only twenty-one years old. At most, he has entered the Nirvana Realm for one or two years. How can he match Chihachiyin?"
"Sharhachiyin is said to have a measuring ruler that can produce eight-touch rhythms. The strongest rhythm can cause the powerful powers in the later stage of Shenhe. Yan Lan is really stubborn. If he is injured by Shachihachiyin, his strength will be greatly damaged, and his hope of going out will be even more slim."
"What should I do, what should I do now? With our strength, we are not qualified to dissuade this dispute."
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Although the cultivators were hostile to Yan Lan before, they were worried about Yan Lan at this moment.
They didn't really care about Yan Lan's life or death, but were worried that after Yan Lan was injured, they would completely break with shakuhain. The possibility of joining forces of the three powerful men became zero, and the possibility of breaking the restriction in this space naturally became zero.
Sure enough, shakuhain's face turned from the light wind and light clouds before to dark and dull.
Shakuhain had just warned Yan Lan that it depends on the owner to beat a dog.
But now, Yan Lan is determined to beat the dog, which means she doesn't take the dog owner seriously at all.
Shakuhain raised his gaze and looked at Yan Lan solemnly. Unfortunately, he could not see through Yan Lan's true strength.
The cultivation level of the Shenhe period is a vast ocean, no matter at the beginning or at the peak. No one can see through each other.
If you cannot see through each other's cultivation, there are many benefits and many disadvantages.
If we are worried about each other, we will naturally lack many bloody plots of fighting with one another.
In the circular space with a diameter of 100 miles, the atmosphere seemed to have solidified, without any sound at all.
After a few breaths of silence, Shahachiyin said solemnly: "Yan Lan, you are past!"
Yan Lan smiled contemptuously when she heard this: "Chahachiyin, I've passed it? Haha, it's ridiculous. When the old thief Hongmao tried his best to harm me, did you say he's passed? When the old thief Hongmao even wanted to kill the seniors upstairs to vent their anger, did you say he's passed? He wanted to kill someone, you turned a blind eye and even saved him. I just asked him to kneel down and kowtow to apologize, but you said I'm past. Who's past?"
Yan Lan glared at the shakuhachiyin, and the implication was very obvious, that was, the shakuhachiyin was too much.
Upon hearing this, Shakuhachi Yin's eyes sank, and the space in front of her seemed to freeze instantly, making a "cry" sound out of nowhere.
Zun Wuxing suddenly interrupted, "Yan Lan, I have a very simple relationship with Brother Bayin. I will stop everything. I can be arrogant, but I cannot be arrogant."
Yan Lan turned to Zunwu's actions and snorted: "Zhunwu's actions, I originally had a little bit of affection for you. But now, I have no good feelings for you, because you are also a person who is proud of your strength and is not worthy of Yan's respect."
Follow my actions and straighten my back, and said arrogantly: "I have no friendship with you. My words and actions should be done by myself. Why should I take into account your feelings? Whether you think it is right or wrong, it is meaningless, because you have no strength to turn the ending around."
Yan Lan smiled faintly and said, "Is that so? What you mean is that if you have strong power, you can dominate everything in this space. Even if you are inverted, you can twist the truth?"
He kept his hands behind his back and said indifferently: "What do you think does not matter to me. My words and deeds are only based on my preferences. If you don't accept it, you can fight!"
Hu Mei covered her mouth and smiled, "Young Master Yan Lan, don't talk to Zun Wuxing. He is a stubborn person. He does everything according to his own preferences and does not listen to any advice at all. Let me tell you the truth, just focus on one person, don't try to offend two people at once. In that case, you will not only drink one pot or two pots, but have to drink several pots."
Yan Lan glanced at Zunwuxing and shook his head slightly. He really didn't know how this person understood the great way, successfully broke through the shackles, and became a powerful man in the Nirvana Realm against the Heavens.
Shakuhain looked at Zunwuxing and smiled and said, "Brother, it's rare to see you speak to me and help me. Thank you."
Follow our instructions: "It is normal for newcomers to suffer some humiliation. If they are powerful in the Mahayana period, we should respect them. But their strength has barely broken through the God-United Period and even accuses us of wild criticism without any humility. We should teach them how to be a human being, so that we can have the possibility of cooperation."
When Yan Lan heard this, she scolded in her heart: "When is it now? You still have to care about these highs and lows. Come first and then arrive. You deserve to spend your whole life here."
Yan Lan had lost patience with Hong Mao and immediately said, "Within ten breaths, the old thief Hong Mao would not kneel down, and I would break his legs."
Hong Mao was shocked and moved behind shakuhain, staring at shakuhain with a gaze, like a dog that was praying for his master to rescue him.
Shakuhain took a step forward, put his hands behind him, and said arrogantly: "You can't do it with me."
Yan Lan's eyes sank and she said coldly: "Is that so? There are eight breaths!"
A solemn aura burst out from Yan Lan's body, causing six monks to fly backwards.
Seeing this, the upstairs hesitated for a moment, and then said softly: "Yan Lan, although I don't want you to swallow your anger like me, but your fists are hard to beat four hands, so be careful."
Chapter completed!