Depending on the person's angle and strength, there is no telling whether he would hit the fat man, but the pot of fresh soup that made her salivate would definitely be destroyed! How could this be unbearable! Lan Yue raised her hand and rushed forward with a burst of spiritual power. At the same time, Qing Qing rushed forward.

Like lightning, he whipped directly at the man. The fat man obviously also noticed the man behind him. He exclaimed, "My soup!"

At this moment, he received a hard blow from three people. He rolled on the spot without fear of being burned and rolled to the side with the soup pot in his arms. At the same time, he raised his hand and three magic talismans flew towards the three of them. Lan Yue: "

!!!!”

To be honest, this was the first time she had seen someone so willing to take life! But with this thought in her mind, all her attention was still on the fourth man who suddenly appeared. Ivy had already slapped the man to the ground with a whip.

As soon as Lan Yue drew out the long sword in her hand, she used the fastest and fiercest sword moves to deal with him. If she finished the fight early, she would also be able to drink the soup earlier. This was deep in her heart.

As soon as he thought about it, the moves in his hands became even more violent. In an instant, he was suppressed and had no power to resist. The man never expected that the sneak attack that was supposed to win would actually be defeated by Lan Yue half a distance away.

The attack was so fierce that the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and he suddenly wanted to retreat. "You bitch, if you dare to destroy grandpa's good deeds, I will kill you!"

The man deliberately shouted and slapped Lan Yue hard in a bluffing manner, preparing to retreat when Lan Yue turned sideways. Who knew that Lan Yue would not accept his trick at all, and just when he slapped her over

, the long sword slashed upwards, directly cutting off the man's arm. The man suddenly screamed and fell on his back. Lan Yue stepped on him, pointing the long sword at his throat, but the man turned to look at the fat man,

He asked nervously: "Are you okay?"

The fat man held the pot and smiled: "It's okay! It's okay!"

Who knew that Lan Yue's eyes were not looking at him at all, but at the pot he was holding nervously. The fat man was no longer angry but happy. He dared to believe that his new friend was also a person with the same interests, and he patted her with his fat hands.

He patted the soup pot and replied again: "Don't worry, it's okay, not a drop has spilled!"

"Oh, that's good!"

Lan Yue breathed a sigh of relief, Tang was fine! Then she lowered her head and looked at the person on the ground, and handed her identity plate forward, "Here, swipe it."

The man held the identity plate, his eyes flashing, Lan Yue sneered, stretched his sword forward, and sneered: "You can try to see which one is faster in crushing it, or my sword."

When the man was said to have been premeditated, he suddenly froze and had to hand over the things on his identity plate. They must have done this more than once, because the points on his identity plate actually amounted to 620, which was only Lan Yue's points.

It rose to 860. Lan Yue looked at the points on the identity plate and clicked her tongue twice in her heart. Sure enough,

Points obtained through robbery are faster. After the man handed over the points, he waited for Lan Yue to loosen his foot. Who knew that Lan Yue didn't move at all, not even losing one point of strength on his foot. He still didn't let go.

Drive him? The man showed his identity plate with zero points to Lan Yue, and shouted angrily: "I already gave them all to you!"

"Heh... you only gave me the identity plate, but the storage bag and storage ring."

Since a sheep has been caught, it must be cleaned up. The man was stunned and stared at Lan Yue in disbelief. Others only robbed points, but this female cultivator actually didn't even let go of their belongings! "What did you just do?

He said he was going to kill me and scared me! This is a surprise fee!"

Lan Yue spoke seriously. But her face was filled with joy, and her fair and healthy rosy face showed no trace of being frightened. The man only felt his breath was suffocated. Do you want to lose face? This is what he said with open eyes and lies.

Really? He just yelled this, but she cut off his hand!! Who was scared? Who needs to be scared? But now the sword fight is with him

On the neck, if he didn't give it, he could guarantee that this ruthless woman would definitely bring the sword forward and stab him through. Even if he crushed the identity plate and went out, what would be sent out would only be a corpse.

. He had to grit his teeth and take out the storage bag, humiliatingly wiped off the divine mark on it, and handed it to Lan Yue. "Friend, you are still the best!"

The fat man sighed sincerely. He didn't know whether he was sighing at Lan Yue's great skills or at Lan Yue's ability to pluck wool. After saying that, he carefully placed the soup pot and walked towards the three people trapped by his magic talisman...

...By the time the two of them finished plundering, the four people who had been robbed were already rolling around and eager to leave. The fat man raised the wooden spoon towards Lan Yue and said with a smile: "How about some, friends?"

"That's exactly what I meant."

Lan Yue unceremoniously followed Fatty's example of sitting on the floor. If it weren't for this pot of soup, how could she have disrupted her route and come here. Fatty helped Lan Yue fill the soup and said with a smile: "My name is Yun Yixiao, friend.

What do you call it?"

"Murong Lanyue."

Lan Yue's eyes were fixed on the small bowl containing the soup. It smelled so good. Unexpectedly, the soup became even more fragrant after it was removed from the fire. Wait... Yun Yixiao? And he also used a talisman before! "You and Yun Yijun

What’s the relationship?”

"Are you the new junior sister of Lingyun Sect?"

The two asked in unison. Then both of them were stunned and laughed. "Yes, I am the junior sister of Lingyun Sect."

Lan Yue smiled. "Yun Yijun is my cousin. Do you know my cousin?"

Yun Yixiao also smiled and said, "Well, we are friends."

While Lan Yue answered, she looked at Yun Yixiao in disbelief. Didn't they say that the world of cultivation is very big? How could it be such a coincidence! "You and Xiaopang...well, Yun Yijun don't look much alike."

The little fat man is fat, but he is white and fat, very fat, and he is simple and kind. But this fat man, let alone his appearance, his skin color is completely different. "Of course it doesn't look like that! Little fat man."

How can a fat man be as handsome as me? I’m already as handsome as the dreams of thousands of girls!”

The fat man said matter-of-factly, and handed the bowl of soup to Lan Yue. Lan Yue took the bowl, looked at the fat man's natural expression, and didn't know what to say for a moment. It must be the nightmare of thousands of girls! Well, she still has

I have to add that the little fat man would not be so shameless, nor would he be so narcissistic! But the soup bowl was already in his hands, and both Lan Yue and the fat man stopped talking and concentrated on drinking the soup. Fragrant! Fresh! That freshness

Tongue falling off

The freshness of the head! Lan Yue took a sip and felt that as soon as the soup slipped into the stomach, a stream of heat rushed to the limbs and bones, and the nebula pattern in the Dantian began to rotate. What a rich spiritual power! Unknowingly,

One bowl of soup was eaten. This time, Lan Yue didn't need the fat man to help her serve it. She did it herself and had enough food and clothing. She drank the second bowl with satisfaction. When she was serving the third bowl, the fat man stopped her. Lan Yue:

"???"

Fatty is so stingy? He stopped letting her drink after two bowls? "I'm not stingy, this handsome guy!"

When the fat man saw Lan Yue looking at him with that stingy look, he immediately felt aggrieved for himself, "With your current strength, you can only drink two bowls, otherwise the spiritual power will be too strong and your body will not be able to bear it!"

Lan Yue looked at the pot of soup that was still half full, and then looked at the fat man's hand that was determined not to let her hold any more soup. She pursed her lips, her aura turned, and her aura increased steadily, and she suddenly turned into a great spiritual master.

Satisfied, and then looked at the fat man expectantly. "What now? Can I drink two more bowls now?"
Chapter completed!