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Chapter 172 Happy Senior Sister Yi

Without turning her head, Lan Yue threw out a stream of spiritual energy that collided with the object coming from behind. The object that attacked her was hit by the spiritual energy against a stone on the side, making a "ding" sound like iron and stone hitting each other. It was a crossbow arrow.

At the same time, Lan Yue directly put all the eggs in her bag, turned around and looked at the attacker.

Little thief. There were more than a dozen people from a small sect, called Wushuang sect? Or Wushuang sect? Lan Yue remembered that someone said something beside them when they got on the boat. "Little thief! I discovered that egg first!"

How dare you take advantage of me to ask my senior brothers to steal our eggs! Hand them over to me quickly!"

When the only female cultivator in the Wushuang Sect saw that Lan Yue had taken away all the monster eggs, she was so angry that her eyebrows stood up and she yelled. She was the one who found the eggs. But she was afraid that there were monsters around and she couldn't deal with them, so

I hurriedly called my fellow disciples to join us. Not only could we

After taking away the eggs, she could still fight the monsters. But now that Lan Yue had arrived first, how could she not be angry? What she didn't know was that the monster chicken was already in Lan Yue's storage ring, otherwise

, the one who was chased like crazy became a member of their Wushuang Sect. "Your eggs?"

Lan Yue raised her eyebrows, looked up and down at the group of men with unkind expressions, and sneered, "I'm afraid you won't be able to give birth."

"You...you are shameless!"

The female cultivator turned red with anger at Lan Yue's pointed words. She pointed at Lan Yue angrily and cursed, "Seeking death!"

Next to the female cultivator, another male cultivator raised his crossbow with a gloomy expression and pointed it at Lan Yue. Lan Yue's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed past. It turned out that this guy had just plotted against her. "Stop."

The leading male cultivator who had been silent finally spoke. He looked very gentle, with a warm smile on his face. He also held a jade-bone white fan in his hand and fanned it slowly, with the eyes of the future generations.

Come to think of it, probably just give him a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and call him gentle

The kind of person who is a scum. Seeing that the junior fellow apprentice next to him was about to take action, he raised his hand and pressed down, signaling the male cultivator holding the crossbow to put it down first. He looked at Lan Yue with a smile in his eyes and said in a gentle tone: "This junior sister, this

The nest eggs were discovered first by our Wushuang Sect people, can you please return them to us?"

He speaks very gently and politely, but his words are very shameless. Bai Muchen also smiles very warmly, but Bai Muchen makes people feel as comfortable as the breeze blowing on their face, and this man... perfectly interprets what it means to be a beast in clothes. Holding the moon

He sneered and said sarcastically: "You realized it was yours first? With such a big face? Why didn't you say that everything in the entire competition area belongs to you?"

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, Lan Yue asked curiously: "Why are you called the Wushuang Sect? Is it because you are shameless?"

"you!"

"You little thief, how dare you speak such arrogant words!"

This time, except for the leading male cultivator in the Wushuang Sect, everyone was angry and raised their weapons to aim at Lan Yue. Although the leading male cultivator was not as angry as them, the smile on his face was a bit colder.

"When you go out, this junior sister still needs to be careful in her words and deeds. Otherwise, she may accidentally cause a big disaster without even knowing it."

"Third Senior Brother, why are you being polite to her? A small sect's little great spiritual master in the later stage can just take away her identity plate!"

The female cultivator yelled angrily and looked at Lan Yue with disdain. Her cultivation level was so low and she didn't have any hard skills, but she had a very tough mouth. She didn't even look at them. The lowest ones were all late-stage great spiritual masters.

The third senior brother is already in the middle stage of the Spiritual King.

! She wants to see if her face will be swollen when she is beaten later, and whether she can still be so tough. "Haha, after all, they are the friends of Brother Bai in the mortal world, so I still have to give him some thin noodles, if he can

Speak well and try to speak well."

The leader, the third senior brother, couldn't smile beyond his eyes. He originally wanted to spare her life for the sake of senior brother Bai, but it was obvious that he didn't know how to praise him. Lan Yue understood instantly when he heard what he said. It turned out to be because of brother Bai.

These talents didn't all take action directly as soon as they came up. She must have aroused their suspicions when she got along with Bai Muchen on the dock, and they inquired about her identity. But this is what they found out? A small sect? Bai Muchen's friends in the secular world? It's obvious.

The other party was trying to trick them. But the third senior brother said this deliberately, didn't he just want to warn her not to be disrespectful? If he was willing to let her go for the sake of senior brother Bai of the Xuantian Sect, he should be grateful. After all, she

It's just that Bai Muchen's friends in the secular world don't have much weight. If they really don't know how to praise, they will be rude! Lan Yue sneered and stood at a distance indifferently. It's a pity that she knows everything, but she doesn't know anything.

Lift. Seeing this, the smile on the third senior brother's face disappeared, he put away the bone fan in his hand, his whole face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be punished with a drink."

As soon as he finished speaking, the junior brothers and sisters behind him seemed to have received some kind of signal and flew towards Lan Yue in an instant. Lan Yue sneered, turned his wrist, held the magic sword in his hand and rushed forward without fear, the first

The one she faced was not the female cultivator who was charging at the front, but a few of them dodged to avoid the oncoming group of people, and rushed directly to the sullen-faced male cultivator behind who dared to use a crossbow to plot against her. The male cultivator was disdainful.

Di Leng snorted, overestimating his own capabilities! The crossbow arrows in his hand fired continuously, carrying the strong wind and hitting Lan Yue's vital points. But Lan Yue's figure was as fast as lightning, and the several crossbow arrows not only did not hurt her at all, but even blocked her.

He didn't do it for even a second. The sullen-faced male cultivator's pupils shrank, and seeing Lan Yue approaching him like a gust of wind, he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time fired several crossbow arrows. The next second after his crossbow arrow was fired, Lan Yue directly
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