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Chapter 111 Fat brother's friend out of thin air

Wan Lai Bao took three steps at a time and stepped forward to meet him. With a rippling smile on his face, he waved to Lan Yue: "Little beauty, you and I are indeed destined. You see, entering this secret realm is randomly teleported, but it happened to the two of us.

We met, what is this if not fate?"

Lan Yue looked coldly at the smiling Wan Laibao in front of her, and sneered: "I think it's due to bad luck."

"Little beauty, what you said, really hurts my heart."

Wan Laibao exaggeratedly covered his chest and said with a hurt expression, "I feel so much pain here, I need you to rub it to get better."

Lan Yue's face was dark, she couldn't listen anymore, her hands were faster than her thoughts, and she punched Wan Lai Bao hard on the face. Wan Lai Bao screamed, and a nosebleed flowed down. He covered it

My own nose, I couldn't believe that this little beauty who looked soft and weak actually hit him directly with a punch. Why didn't his defensive magic weapon react at all? Where are there so many defensive magic weapons on his body? Why is there so many defensive magic weapons on him?

Not activated? Of course Lan Yue saw the reason for Wan Lai Bao's confused look. She clenched her fists, showed a ferocious smile on her face, squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth, and kindly explained to Wan Lai Bao: "

You idiot, have you forgotten that defensive magic weapons can only target magic attacks and have no effect on melee combat?"

When Wan Laibao heard this, he was dumbfounded. Who among the monks in the world of cultivation would use fists to fight in such a rough way? Now, Lan Yue told him that there are really people who can, like her! Next, Lan Yue started

The most simple and brutal beating. Wan Lai Bao's screams were endless and went straight into the sky. It really made those who heard it sad and those who saw it shed tears... After half a stick of incense, Lan Yueshen took it away feeling refreshed.

Feet, let out a long breath. One word, cool! She never thought that Wanlaibao could be so weak. As a young master of Wanling Valley who started out as a poisoner, he not only had no resistance to toxins, but also

She had never practiced physical training at all. After she used the poison given by her second senior brother to seal his cultivation level, and beat him hard, Wan Laibao had no power to parry and could only scream in agony, completely transforming into a

Screaming chicken. Looking at Wan Laibao's face, which was red and purple, and swollen into a pig's head, Lan Yue just wanted to say, this is it? Is this all that I want to do to flirt with girls? Is this all that I want to do to rob civilian girls?

, oh no, raping a female nun? Wan Lai Baosheng was lying on the ground helplessly. He didn't understand how things developed like this. A weak little beauty, it hurts to beat someone up, it hurts, it hurts very much! No.

An ordinary pain! Lan Yue stretched out her foot and kicked Wan Laibao lying on the ground, and said pitifully: "Hand over the storage ring and erase the consciousness on it, or I will kill you, the god of the storage ring."

The consciousness will disappear automatically, so I don’t need to bother you to wipe it off.”

"I'll wipe it, I'll wipe it! There's no need to trouble you!"

Wan Lai Bao screamed, even using the honorific title. He took the storage ring and quickly erased his own consciousness on it, and then handed it to Lan Yue with both hands. Lan Yue grabbed it.

He went over and explored the contents inside, and nodded with satisfaction. However, with Lan Yueyan's unyielding attitude of plucking hair, of course it was not as simple as just robbing the storage ring. All the defensive weapons on Wan Lai Bao were

, were all "taken off" by Wan Lai Bao and 'gifted' to Lan Yue. If Lan Yue hadn't disliked the fact that the robes he was wearing were worn, Wan Lai Bao would have been stripped into a white chicken. Then Lan Yue lowered his head.

Looking at Wan Lai Bao, he said coldly: "I'll let you go this time, but don't show up in front of me in the future. Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you."

Wan Laibao lowered his head, not daring to look at Lan Yue, and just nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Now Lan Yue will do whatever he says. In the future... hum, when he and his followers meet up, he will definitely let this

The stinky woman must pay the price. Even if she kneels down to beg him, he will never let her go! He originally wanted her to be his concubine, but now... hmph, just wait until she becomes the lowest woman in his yard.

!When he gets tired of playing, give it to the follower! Lan Yue took her victory gift and walked away happily, leaving only Wan Laibao's handsome back. As she walked forward, she checked the storage

The victory gift in the bag. This Wan Lai Bao is really rich, completely beyond her expectation. Is a drug addict so rich? Or is Wan Batian too willing to give up this only single Miaomiao? Storage

In the rings, some of Wan Lai Bao's dirty personal belongings were naturally destroyed by her, but the six storage rings were still filled with spiritual stones, talismans and various poisons. It's been great! Lan Yue has collected the storage items.

Quit, keep walking forward. The novelty of coming to the secret realm for the first time has not faded. She took out a small medicine hoe and continued to search for herbs on the roadside. When she saw the herbs, she squatted down and carefully dug them out. All the way forward.

Walking, the scenery is picturesque, and there are small animals running around from time to time. There are many birds and beasts. Lan Yue looked at a big bird flying above her head, thinking in her heart and wondering what this kind of bird tastes like, is it

Is it suitable for barbecue or salt baking? While I was thinking, a small beast suddenly rushed out from the bushes and rushed directly towards Lan Yue's feet. Lan Yue quickly avoided it, but another similar small beast also rushed out.

, crashed into Lan Yue. Then, the third one, the fourth one... This little beast of feelings is still a social animal. The little beast looks a bit like a small wild boar, but the lines on its body are not like the watermelon lines of a small wild boar, but

The black and white pieces were pieced together. Lan Yue took out his sword. The ingredients were delivered to the door, and there were so many in one breath. Don't waste them. One sword at a time. After Lan Yue harvested many little beasts, he thought happily, wait

The third senior brother came back and studied the recipe together. I wonder what the difference is in the taste between this little beast and the Liuxiang pig? The roasted whole pig must be a whole portion, and then braised pork, braised pork with pickles... Oh, no, third senior brother

Knowing how to study a hammer recipe, he should only say, it’s delicious, it’s really delicious! Lan Yue was thinking as she walked, and she didn’t go far when she heard someone speaking in front of her. “Don’t be afraid, girl, I will protect you.

your."

A man's righteous voice sounded from the front. "Fellow Taoist, can you really do it alone? There are two of them."

The other voice was so delicate that Lan Yue felt it was a little bit annoying because it was too deliberate. In later generations, it would be the standard clip sound. Clamps are really everywhere. "I can do it by myself, don't worry!"

The man reassured. "Are you really alone?"

The woman's delicate voice sounded again. When Lan Yue heard the conversation, she raised her eyebrows slightly. There seemed to be something in the woman's words. She seemed to be confirming whether the male cultivator was really alone. There was a problem. Lan Yue found it.
Chapter completed!
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