Immortal’s Farmland Chapter 60: Don’t bring people like this

Chapter 060 does not bring people like this

Zi Shu walked aggressively with five people, one of them was Ziping who was severely injured by An Lan. The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and Zi Shu waved his hand and several people quickly surrounded An Lan.

"Brother Zishu is a rare visitor." An Lanyun looked at him lightly.

"Not a rare visitor, but I look forward to your coming back every day." Zishu's small eyes opened suddenly, and he slapped her with a palm, but if he hit her on the copper wall and iron wall, she didn't move at all. .

An Lan is still smiling, but Zishu is extremely frightened. He just used all his strength in the palm of his hand!

How come? How could she become so advantageous! Zishu couldn't believe it, he shook her again, still unable to shake her half a point!

"Brother, is this your way of greeting? Then I will come too."

"Hello brother!" She yelled sweetly, and at the same time she slapped her right palm. Zi Shu wanted to hide, but she punched too fast. Before he could retreat, she was hit on the lower abdomen with a palm. With severe pain, he flew out, knocking down the woods behind him one by one.

One palm makes him unable to get up!

What kind of strength is this! !

Is this still the stinky girl in the fire room who was drunk by him? For some reason, that smiling face reminded him of Bai Shengyi in the Houshan Lixiao Courtyard. His face flushed from injury, instantly turned pale.

"Brothers, do you want to say hello to me?" An Lan faintly glanced at the five people around her, who were shocked by her thunderous palm and looked at them in horror. she. They knew Zishu's strength. Except for the alcoholic in Chaifang, he had the highest cultivation level in the entire Shizhangfengqian Mountain. He was hopeful of being selected as an inner disciple this year, but there was no way to stand up to her.

They didn't see how she got out of her palm at all, only saw Zishu suddenly fly out and smash the big tree 100 meters away. Zishu is like this, how can they bear it!

"Junior sister joked, we...we are here to help you tidy up the yard."

"Yes, yes, tidy up the yard." The few people only threw down their swords and began to pull the weeds in the yard. They always felt that there were eyes staring at them behind their backs, and their hearts were chilling.

"Brother Ziping, how about you?" An Lan squinted, and Ziping sat on the ground with his legs weakened in fright.

"You, don't be proud of you, always, one day I will clean up you."

"Haha, then I'll wait." An Lan smiled, all the power was released to press on Ziping, Ziping breathed in vain, and the darkness in front of him, he yelled like he saw a ghost, rolling away Climbing on the ground and running towards the fire room, even after a few falls, even panting with crying voice, even the brother who fell on the ground didn't care about it.

The four people who were pulling the weeds were sweating and didn't dare to look at her at all. Seeing her leaving the yard, he exhaled a few breaths and patted his chest smoothly.

"I almost thought I was going to die."

"It's terrible, I bet she doesn't say she has a foundation-building period."

"Isn't she just entering this year, why is she so profitable?"

"I heard that she is closer to Uncle Bai..."

"Ah!" Someone yelled in fright, "Do you think she just laughed like Uncle Bai..."

"Don't tell me." The person next to him hit him, "Let's go quickly." As the four of them hurriedly walked out of her yard, someone asked when they passed by Zishu.

"What does he do?"

"You still care what he does!"

An Lan went to the night yard, Bai Shengyi still sits in the courtyard drinking tea as usual. There is a chessboard on the round wooden table. He plays the two corners alone, holding the black one for a while, and the white one for a while. The big Liyun faction didn't even have a person to accompany him to play chess.

He heard the footsteps, the fan snapped open, turned his head and smiled at her, hooked his fingers, An Lan slowly floated in front of him. "Back? It's later than I thought."

"The body seems to be much better." Although An Lan's cultivation is the same as at the time on Wan Beast Mountain, Bai Shengyi's eyes are so cruel. At a glance, she can see that her spirit and spirit are better than before, and her physique is also good. Earth-shaking changes have taken place. If you compare her to a sewage river filled with silt, then she can barely be regarded as a small clear ditch, but there are still many small bugs in the ditch.

"Thanks to Uncle Master's blessing."

"I'm not fortunate." Bai Shengyi gave up, took out a pamphlet, poked An Lan's thumb with a fine needle and wiped the blood on his finger. He couldn't help but talk about it. Click on the booklet.

"What is this?"

"Inner disciple selection registration form." After pressing the handprint, Bai Shengyi picked up the brush and wrote An Lan's name in the booklet.

"Uncle Master, are they all like this?" Seeing the red handprints in the booklet, An Lan thought, wouldn't everyone get a needle?

"No, I forgot to bring inkpad." An Lan suddenly felt that his smile was very evil.

The grey-clothed and blue-clothed disciples of the Liyun School can participate in the selection of inner disciples as long as they reach the sixth level of qi refining. Nearly 500 people participate each year, but fewer than 20 disciples are actually selected. It was dozens of times more tragic than the college entrance examination, and countless people broke their heads and wanted to squeeze in. Inner disciple is not only a symbol of status, it also means being able to enter Baizhang Peak in time, being able to choose the high-level exercises suitable for one’s cultivation in the Lijing Pavilion of the Liyun School, and will also formally worship the entrance. Fancy being accepted as a closed disciple, the situation is even more remarkable.

There are several selections for inner disciples, and the last one is the arena competition.

An Lan made tea for Bai Shengyi, and then played two chess games with him. She was surprised to find that this uncle's chess skill was worse than hers, and she actually let her win three sons every time, and not many. Quite a lot, just three sons.

"It’s not fun~ IndoMTL.com~ Although An Lan won, she knew that she was the one who lost. Every move she was counted as deadly. At the beginning, Bai Shengyi used the chess game as an array to kill. Qin Tai sighed, how could she lose to her now? She didn’t believe that Qin Tai’s chess skills were worse than her. The only explanation was that Bai Shengyi was playing with her, otherwise, how could she lose only three sons every time. .

"It's okay if you want to be fun." Bai Shengyi closed her fan and squinted at her. She suddenly had her hairs erected, and she had the urge to run away, but she never ran out because she was floating again. , Rushed up to the sky at a very fast speed, and **** at a very fast speed, stopped suddenly when only half a centimeter from the ground, and suffered a huge impact on his body and spirit.

"Uncle Master, it's not fun." She was about to cry.

"Isn't it fun? It seems to be flying higher." This time, she rushed up to 500 meters in the sky at a speed of 100 meters per second, and then fell again at the same speed.

"Uncle Master, I was wrong. In fact, it was pretty good just like that, really!"

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Poor sister An, she was just assaulted and she was abused.

Master Bai is mighty!