Chapter 1543: Provocation intensifies

Yan Lan frowned, but he didn't expect that the housekeeper of the Eel King's Mansion was not a good person, and he openly insulted him.

Yan Lan smiled and said: "Yan has not yet been officially canonized as the lord of Jingwuzhou, and there are many state elders who control the financial power of Wuzhou, how can Yan be embezzled? ”

Yan Lan and the Eel King have already confronted each other openly, and there is a rift in the relationship, and he doesn't expect to be friendly with the Eel King.

At this moment, Yan Lan saw that the housekeeper of the Eel King's Mansion was also disrespectful to him, so he naturally didn't have any good tones.

Jin Xiaoyun, Forbidden Life Attack, and Twilight Chengxue stood far away, smiling and watching Yan Lan fight with everyone, without intervening or helping.

Because at this time, it will only get more and more chaotic, Yan Lan has no worries about his life, so they don't care.

Steward Lun raised his eyebrows, obviously Yan Lan's tone was beyond his expectations.

In the imperial domain, what is the status of the Eel King's Mansion?

The housekeeper of the Eel King's Mansion was out of the house, and even the officials of the Fourth Court had to greet him politely when they saw him.

The monk from this remote and small state dared to speak sarcastically.

Steward Lun pinched his thin beard again and said: "Xiaozhou Xiaoxiu, I haven't seen anything in the world, and when I get to the auction later, you will naturally know how powerful." I would also like to remind you, don't try to buy anything. ”

Yan Lan smiled: "Whether you buy it or not, I also want to see if there is anything worth my heart." If I don't have something I like, even if I put a knife to my neck, I won't buy it. ”

Yan Lan's words can be described as extremely arrogant, not only Steward Lun was slightly startled, but the monks around him were also startled.

"This Yan Lan, what a big breath, if there are no treasures in the royal auction that he can see, then probably only the fairy family treasure can satisfy him. ”

"Sure enough, it is a Xiaozhou monk, he has no knowledge, the treasures in the previous royal auctions, even the high-level officials of the Zhu Old Courtyard and the Fourth Courtyard are excited, and even some treasures they are reluctant to buy, Yan Lan actually dares to say such a big thing, it is simply arrogant. ”

“......”

Yan Lan shook his head and said, "Everyone, I'm just trying to refute Steward Lun, you don't need to be so serious." ”

"I see, you're still a little self-aware. ”

"Even if you refute it, you have to say something reliable, otherwise it will really scare us. ”

“......”

Those monks had no grudge against Yan Lan, muttered a few words casually, and left.

Yan Lan shook his head and smiled bitterly twice, he didn't care about those people's casual words, after all, everyone was very busy when he walked by, and he would indeed be startled when he heard him say that.

Steward Lun laughed a few times and said, "Yan Lan, Yan Lan, although you are the leader of Wang Zhan, you will become the lord of Jingwu Prefecture, but it is really nothing." In the imperial domain, if you are a strong person or a high-ranking official, you must not treat yourself as a thing. ”

"Haha, what Steward Lun said is very true, it makes sense!"

A voice came from afar, and Yan Lan felt extremely familiar.

Turning his head, he saw that the person who came was the old sword immortal of the Sword Alliance Pavilion, and behind him, the elder of the Sword Alliance, Yun Po, the Great Sword Emperor, had a gloomy face.

Yan Lan was slightly startled, Yun Po was destroyed by him, but he didn't expect that the Sword Alliance would be able to have the means to help him reshape his body for more than half a year.

Steward Lun turned his head to take a look, and immediately arched his hand and smiled: "It turned out to be the Sword Pavilion Elder of the Sword Alliance, fortunately, this should be Elder Yun Po, the two of you must have prepared a large number of spirit stones, at least one treasure." ”

Jian Fei is a fairy with white beard and black hair, at first glance, it really has some fairy wind bones, but its gaze is always cold, and it seems to have sword intent, which makes people daunting.

Jian Feixian smiled: "Haha, the old man is just representing the Sword Alliance, and he came to cheer on him." If you really have a favorite treasure, you will naturally go all out, I hope there will be no other forces competing with this alliance, otherwise I am afraid that it will be a little unbearable!"

Steward Lun said with a smile: "The old man of the Sword Pavilion is modest, the Sword Alliance is rich, and even above the Eel King's Mansion, if there is a treasure that is valued, he must go all out." The old man wishes the old banner of the Sword Pavilion a victory and success. ”

Jian Feixian nodded happily, then looked at Yan Lan, and said: "Yan Lan, I didn't expect you to come too, it's okay, don't worry, our Sword Alliance won't trouble you here, just take a good look, of course, you can only take a look, who let you not afford your life!"

Steward Lun said with a smile: "The old man and the old man of the Sword Pavilion see the same, the old man said that Yan Lan can't afford it, and he is still stubborn and unbelievable, probably he doesn't know the value of the treasure in the royal auction." ”

Jian Feixian nodded and said, "Steward Lun, when the auction is over, you and I will talk freely, and leave for the time being." ”

Steward Lun arched his hand and said goodbye to Jian Fei Immortal and Yun Po Great Sword Emperor.

Yan Lan's afterglow swept towards Yun Po from time to time, and saw that although his eyes were full of hatred, it was more of a fear.

Yan Lan understood that he had smoked Yun Po's soul before, which frightened Yun Po, probably he would not take the initiative to find trouble, but I hope he would not provoke him again.

At this time, Yan Lan sensed a cold light shooting towards him.

Yan Lan looked along the cold mang, only to see the old refining witch of the Danmeng Pavilion staring at him deadly, and walked slowly.

Yan Lan said helplessly: "It's really a narrow road, the square is so big, and there are so many people, but these old enemies have met all of them." ”

Refining Wu Tian soon came to Yan Lan's side.

Steward Lun's eyes lit up, and he arched his hand and said, "Danmeng Refining Pavilion Elder, I am fortunate to be lucky! What's the matter? You and Yan Lan are also old acquaintances?"

Lian Wutian looked away and said to Steward Lun, "I've seen Steward Lun." Steward Lun is right, the old man and Yan Lan are not only old acquaintances, but also have some unpleasant pasts. Yan Lan, the matter of the Soul Gathering Venerable, you should not forget. ”

Yan Lan smiled: "Of course I haven't forgotten, he was drained by me, became my imperial slave, and was killed by me to meet the enemy, he was deeply impressed, how can he forget." ”

Refining Wu Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he snorted, "Fart." The old man went back and checked the soul jade slip of the Soul Gathering Venerable, and he was clearly still alive. From the truth, what happened to the old man of the Soul Gathering Pavilion?"

Yan Lan had previously learned from the mouth of the Witch Refining Heaven that the Soul Gathering Venerable was the elder of the Dan League, and his status was still above the Witch Refining Heaven, so it was not surprising that the Dan Alliance attached so much importance to it.

Yan Lan nodded his forehead with his finger and said, "I didn't expect that the Soul Gathering Venerable also has a soul jade slip, in fact, when I say that he is dead, I mean that he is no different from death." I used him as a shield to deplete his vitality, and he basically had no chance of survival. Once I let him out, I am afraid that his vitality will be extinguished immediately like a candle in the wind, and then the gods and Buddhas will not be saved. ”

Yan Lan was reluctant to hand over the Soul Gathering Venerable, and now the Soul Gathering Venerable was one of his four imperial slaves, and he had tried his best to improve the strength of the Soul Gathering Venerable, how could he let the tiger return to the mountain.

Lian Wutian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Yan Lan, you actually played the old man's ......" (to be continued.) )