"I said you can get out!" Lan Qian was not polite anymore. Since the opponent was the first to be polite and then to be polite, he would threaten himself with this attitude, so what else should he be polite?

"Haha!" The young master laughed twice, and then his expression suddenly became cold, "Do it!"

More than a dozen high-level martial kings rushed out from all directions, some attacking Lan Qian, while others were staring at Bu Lanyan beside Lan Qian.

Bu Lanyan didn't move, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her expression was a little sarcastic. On the seat, Lan Qian's figure became a little blurred. He seemed to have not moved, but in fact he had already taken action. It was just because the movement was too fast, and it seemed that he was not moving.

Where did more than a dozen high-level martial kings come out and go back? The difference between when they came, there was a fiery red palm print on their chests when they went!

The sound of the window being knocked out came densely, followed by a burst of moans.

Lan Qian sat on the chair, looking at the young master with a cold expression.

"Very good! You're very good!" The young master looked like a slave, but he seemed angry on the surface, but was extremely shocked in his heart. More than a dozen high-level martial kings were so vulnerable in his hands. What is the strength of the other party? Half Emperor? Or is it stronger?

As a slave, he knows best how to judge the situation. Although he is also very strong, it is obviously not the time for him to show off his strength, so he chooses to retreat.

"Want to leave?" Lan Qian moved again, and his body shook and he came to the servant who looked like a young master.

"Ah!" The young master looked like a slave and burst out with all his strength. He took Lan Qian's five palms, but in the end he was still printed on his chest with Lan Qian's palm.

Puchi!

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the young master looked like a servant who staggered away regardless of the life and death of others.

"Hmph!" Lan Qian snorted coldly. If it weren't for the fact that when consulting Yaonu just now, Yaonu told him not to kill people, the young master in front of him would definitely have been used by him to establish his authority.

Outside the courtyard, the windows on the two-story building were quietly closed, and the people in the restaurant continued to eat. The old man selling candy walked slowly by, and the woman held the newly washed clothes and hung them away... Everything seemed normal, as if nothing had happened.

Lan Qian stood in front of the door and watched the high-level martial kings help each other and leave.

The fire dragon spirit fire was exposed much faster than he thought!

All kinds of people are coming!

What forces do they all come from?

Don't you dare to do it now?

No!

They are waiting for the second fool to come and test again!

Before everyone could wait for a long time, two fortune tellers knocked on Lan Qian's gate.

The gate of the courtyard was originally open, and knocking on the door before entering, indicating that the two fortune tellers were quite polite. Both of them were wearing long coats and long figures. One of them held a banner in his hand, which read "Love in his destiny"; the other one held a compass in his hand, with a gossip pattern painted on it.

The two simple fortune telling tools made Lan Qian's pupils shrink suddenly.

Those two fortune telling tools are both imperial tools!

Moreover, the strength of the two fortune tellers is at the half-emperor level. With the two imperial weapons, the power can be imagined.

At this time, the fortune teller holding a banner in his hand spoke first, "Sir, I see that your Yin Tang is black and there is black air hidden between your eyebrows. This is an ominous sign. If what I expected is not bad, you will be in great danger today!"

"Great evil?" Lan Qian smiled when he heard this, "I have always turned bad luck into good luck, and I have always had good luck!"

"Luck will run out!" said the fortune teller holding a compass.

"Yes, this is certainly true, but who knows if it's used up today?" Lan Qian was very calm, which made the two fortune tellers a little alert.

"Then try it!" The fortune teller holding the banner in his hand moved.

The flags danced, and the wind broke out in the yard and the leaves flew, but before they could fall to the ground, they were shattered and crushed. A huge black shadow appeared in Lan Qian's vision. It was the pole of the flags, which had the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top.

The half-emperor activates the imperial weapon, and its power has reached the level of quasi-emperor, and this is still only one person.

When the banner was attacking Lan Qian, the compass also moved. The Eight Trigrams on it lit up one after another, transforming into a prison, trapping Lan Qian in it.

One attack and one trap, the two of them cooperate without interruption!

The tiles on the roof were shattered because they could not withstand such strong destructive power. Cracked on the courtyard wall were cut, which looked shocking. In the middle of the courtyard, Lan Qian was like duckweed in the wind, which could wither at any time.

Seeing that the banner was about to hit Lan Qian's head, Lan Qian still did not move. The fortune teller glanced at Bu Lanyan from the corner of his eyes and found that the latter had no movement, and his expression was very leisurely.

The fortune teller suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Just as the strike flag was about to fall on Lan Qian's head, a light shield appeared. It was very thin, but it easily blocked the attack of the strike flag.

"Break!" The fortune teller shouted, all his strength exploded, and the light shield of Sala's holy Dharma was shattered!

The fortune teller holding the banner in his hand was delighted, but the next moment, all his joy turned into shock!

The flag of the storm passed through Lan Qian's body, and it turned out to be a phantom!

The fortune teller holding the banner in his hand was extremely shocked. He found that he could not grasp Lan Qian's movements. When he saw Lan Qian again, Lan Qian had already appeared on the edge of the gossip prison.

"You can't escape!" The fortune teller holding a compass is very confident in his imperial weapon, and it is difficult for warriors of the same level to break free, not to mention Lan Qian, who is only in the fourth-level martial king.

However, what stunned the two fortune tellers was that Lan Qian’s figure on the edge of the gossip prison faded away again!

"Where?" The two fortune tellers were completely panicked.

Hundred battle skills - Red Golden Ape!

Lan Qian appeared before the fortune teller holding a compass, but his appearance changed a little.

The flames flowed on Lan Qian's body and were filled with high temperatures. But the flames were not red, but seemed a little dull, as if they were wrapped in an extremely thick dense layer of soil. The outside of the soil layer showed a metallic luster, emitting an indestructible aura. The most eye-catching thing was the lightning jumping on the outermost layer, like an elf, but extremely terrifying.

This is the Red Gold Ape Armor, which is a four-attribute fusion martial art!

When Lan Qian's right fist hit the fortune teller, all the lightning gathered on the right fist, turning it into a ball of light, which made people feel stinging at a glance.

The fortune teller's hair was standing up all over his body, and he quickly blocked the compass in front of him.

Almost at the same moment, Lan Qian's right fist hit the compass hard.

boom!

The compass is worthy of being an imperial weapon, it blocked Lan Qian's attack. However, although the compass blocked the attack, the fortune teller could not withstand such a terrifying impact. His arms were shattered inch by inch, and the compass was printed on his chest, blasting him out, and directly smashing a human-shaped hole on the wall.

From the first fortune teller to the other fortune teller being smashed out, time only took less than two breaths. The process changed too quickly and the picture was so shocking that people on the two floors outside the courtyard almost fell off the window. The people in the restaurant were choking because they ate too big. The old man selling candy accidentally sprinkled the candy all over the floor, and the woman who was drying clothes clamped her hands and clothes together...

Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang!

The compass fell to the ground, and the crisp sound woke everyone up. The people on the small building closed the window, the people who were eating quickly drank water, the old man selling candy was picking up candy, and the woman who was drying clothes gently blew her fingers...

Lan Qian walked over and picked up the compass, and said happily: "I happened to be missing a few imperial weapons recently, which is not bad!"

"You...how did you do it?" The fortune teller holding the banner in his hand revealed his horror. He was asking Lan Qian how to break through the gossip prison, and also asking Lan Qian why there was such a terrible attack.

Will Lan Qian tell him that he can fold space? Will he tell him that he is close to becoming a emperor in his body and mastering four attribute fusion martial arts. Will the power of the attack just now exceed the level of the quasi-imperial?

Of course not.

Lan Qian's answer was: "The martial arts in the world are only fast and not broken!"

The fortune teller was stunned.

Lan Qian put the compass into the space of the divine monument.

The fortune teller then realized that he pointed at Lan Qian and said, "You can't eat this compass!"

"No, I want that banner!" Lan Qian stretched out his hand.

"You are not afraid of offending us!" the fortune teller threatened.

"No, you have offended me!" Lan Qian replied.

In the end, the fortune teller handed over the banner in his hand. When he left, his eyes were filled with fear and resentment.

This is how people are. They obviously provoke others first, but they still feel resentful when they suffer losses. Ignorance? Stupid? Or dull? In short, it is unreasonable.

Lan Qian was supposed to be happy when he harvested two imperial weapons, but in fact he didn't. His mind was occupied by those human thoughts, so that even a woman suddenly appeared in front of him, and he didn't react.

Lan Qian slapped it with one palm, his body retreated with the flow, and even used ultra-short-distance space to fold, which was dazzlingly fast.

However, what he unexpectedly expected was that the woman was actually faster than him!

hot!

A very hot kiss suddenly became a piece of Lan Qian’s lips!

Five Elements Seal!

The left hand of the emperor!

In a hurry, Lan Qian's left and right hands attacked at the same time, launching an unparalleled and powerful attack. The woman obviously did not expect that Lan Qian's attack could be so powerful, and she could not avoid these two attacks.

boom!

Like a heavy artillery attack, the woman was bombed out like a fortune teller just now and smashed several houses.

It was just when the woman flew out that Lan Qian probably saw the other person clearly. It was a beautiful woman in black uniform. When she was hit hard, she did not forget to throw a seductive look at Lan Qian.

His lips were very hot, as if there was a fire burning, but Lan Qian had no time to care about this. He stared at the front, alerting to the reappearance of the Miaoman woman.

Although he hurt the other party hard, Lan Qian always felt very strange. Is it because the other party didn't care and even had the energy to wink? Or is it because the other party did not drip a drop of blood during the flight backwards?

Lan Qian doesn’t know!
Chapter completed!