"Haha, it's interesting. You two, please be gentle and don't make this guy's face ugly."

"Yes, yes, you two, don't forget, the captain of our patrol team is very interested in little boys with tender skin and tender flesh!"

"Hehe, this boy is quite handsome. If he is dedicated to the captain, we will have a comfortable life for a few days!"

"..."

The rest of the Zhan family monks all had playful and smiling faces, as if they had been lonely for a long time and finally found some fun and wanted to have fun.

The fat and thin monks also had arrogant eyes. They had not made a move for a long time, because in Luoyun City, there were very few people who were not discerning enough to dare to offend the Zhan family without permission. This time they were able to take action, and they suddenly felt itchy in their palms, and they hurriedly shouted excitedly

Rubbed his hands.

Yan Lan groaned silently, his eyes slightly cold. These little Luo Luo couldn't offend him, so he nodded and said: "Okay, then I will follow your words. However, if I am not defeated, I hope you will take me to see Zhan's parents."

old."

The monk from the Zhan family in the second stage of infant transformation smiled coldly and said, "Okay, as you wish."

One fat and one thin monks from the Zhan family had excited smiles on their faces, and they quickly made seals with their hands. Suddenly, a powerful momentum suddenly rushed towards Yan Lan.

Yan Lan's expression did not change. With this kind of momentum, if he had just stepped into the Thunder Lion Kingdom, he might have felt aloof and superior. Now it seems that he is just like two puppies barking angrily.

The short and fat monk smiled evilly and said: "The two of us use the big to bully the small, and we cannot win with force. Let me make a move first, and then you can take action!"

Yan Lan had no time to waste time with them, so he raised his hands. The seven Immortal Killing Palm Seals suddenly lit up. His slender body turned into an afterimage.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two muffled sounds suddenly rang in the ears of the six Zhanjia monks who were watching, and a tyrannical force also vibrated in their hearts.

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

Yan Lan's speed was so fast that they could not catch it with their eyes.

"ah……"

The shrill screams, accompanied by two spurts of blood and the ejection of two figures, caused the six Zhanjia monks to immediately come to their senses.

Looking at the fat and thin monks who were flying away like meteors, the six of them stared blankly, as if they had seen a ghost.

Yan Lan hummed: "Now, you can take me with you to meet your father-in-law when he is old!"

"How...how is it possible? How can this kid have such tyrannical strength?"

"Those two people are at least in the late stage of the First Transformation Infant Transformation. If you want to prevent them from taking action, and severely injure them and send them flying with one palm, even if you are in the peak stage of the First Transformation Infant Transformation, it will be difficult for them to do so."

"Is every disciple of the Gangtian Sect so tyrannical? This is too evil!"

"..."

The six Zhanjia monks didn't seem to hear Yan Lan's questions. They all looked at Yan Lan blankly. Their bodies involuntarily stepped back, as if they were facing a god of plague.

Yan Lan shouted: "What? Do you want to disbelieve what you say? If you don't take me to see the elders of the Zhang family, then don't blame me for breaking in without permission. By then, you will all be guilty of negligence in patrolling. Presumably, in the future,

The means of occupying the house and the punishment will make you want to stop, right?"

When the six monks heard this, they all trembled all over.

The second-generation infant-transformation monk from the Zhan family took a breath of cold air, gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, you come with me. The four of you, go pick them up and go to see the four elders together."

Yan Lan had no expression on her face and followed the crowd quickly.

Along the way, I met many other patrolling monks from the Zhan family. They all looked at the fat and thin monks with blood stains on their bodies and a weak look in surprise. They also looked at Yan Lan who was following behind with a solemn face.

They all frowned and whispered.

After traveling for about six hundred miles, Yan Lan saw a huge courtyard building on the ground. Although it was not as spread out as the Xuan clan's old nest, it was still exquisite, elegant and extraordinary.

Yan Lan followed everyone and landed outside a main hall. After someone informed him, he entered the main hall under the guidance of the Zhan family monks.

The main hall is extremely spacious. The red pillars on both sides are as thick as hills. The pillars are intricately carved and surrounded by mythical beasts.

In the middle of the hall, there are two large seats with an exquisite small table in the middle.

Sitting on one of the seats was an old man in a black robe. The old man's eyebrows were like swords, the corners of his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were like knives, and he seemed to have murderous intent.

"Fourth Elder, it is this person who hurt my patrolling disciples and threatened to enter Luoyun Stream."

The second-generation infant-transformed Zhanjia cultivator said respectfully to the old man in black robes.

The old man in black robes was the fourth elder of the Zhan family. He took a sip of tea and swallowed it without finishing it. Then he raised his eyes and landed on Yan Lan.

At this moment, Yan Lan felt a strong murderous aura that enveloped his whole body, as if he wanted to see through everything.

Yan Lan's thunder soul moved and cleared away the murderous aura, and said in his heart: "This old guy's cultivation is not weak. Even if he is not as good as the ancestor of our sect, he is not much weaker. With my power, in addition to sacrificing the ancient thunder punishment

Otherwise, there is no other way. I hope this person is reasonable and avoids another fight."

The fourth elder of the Zhan family noticed Yan Lan's domineering soul power, raised his eyebrows, and immediately looked at the two injured monks, then turned his eyes to Yan Lan, and said expressionlessly: "The two patrolling cultivators of our clan, it seems that they have not yet

When I had time to take action, I was injured by your palm, and you probably retained 50% of your strength, otherwise, there would be no chance for the two of them to survive."

When the six monks who followed heard this, they were startled and looked at Yan Lan slightly. They did not expect that Yan Lan still retained at least 50% of his strength. In other words, at this young age,

Yan Lan, whom they called a little brat, actually had the power to kill them with one move.

Thinking of this, and then thinking of their previous provocative words, some cold sweat broke out on the forehead. If they were not in the Zhan Family territory, I am afraid that they would definitely lose their lives today.

The two monks, one fat and one thin, were even more frightened. They immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Yan Lan.

Yan Lan smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "I'm Yan Lan, a disciple of Gangtianmen's barefoot old ghost sect. I'd like to pay my respects to the fourth elder of the Zhan family. These eight Zhan family patrols are really dedicated to protecting the clan. I have something urgent to do, and I just accidentally got injured."

The two patrol cultivators are not at fault, I hope the Fourth Elder will not blame them."

Yan Lan slapped him in the face and gave him a sweet date. Anyway, there was no loss to him. He couldn't care less about those patrolling repairmen. Maybe in the future, these little people would be needed. If he was completely offended, he would also gain more for himself.

trouble.

The eight patrol cultivators of the Zhan family couldn't help but be startled when they heard what Yan Lan said. This was the first time they had encountered someone who had trespassed on the Zhan family and had said good things to them for their inability to protect the clan. They glanced at Yan Lan slightly and thought in their hearts.

There was actually a feeling of gratitude.

Failure to protect one's family is a serious crime.

The fourth elder of the Zhan family frowned and said these words to Yan Lan, which was also unexpected. He immediately waved his hands and said: "You can go out and perform your duties. Don't embarrass our clan again next time."

The eight patrol cultivators nodded in agreement and immediately exited. Looking at Yan Lan from the corner of their eyes, they felt even more grateful.

The fourth elder of the Zhan family sent away all the idle people in the hall, stared hard, stood up, and looked at Yan Lan and said: "Barefoot old ghost disciple? Haha, I didn't expect that with his sloppy appearance, he could recruit someone like you.
Chapter completed!