The Overbearing Aura is Spilling Over

Chapter 101: Plain of Death (10)

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"it is good."

Lan Chun's voice trembled, as if trying to suppress his anger.

Lan Feng looked at him, there was no joy or anger in his eyes, only deep sorrow and ridicule.

Zhan Zhan looked at Lan Chun with a complicated expression, and suddenly felt that the words that a man can bend and stretch is too sad.

Lan Chun said: "I have something to talk to them."

Lan Feng's eyes flicked over the faces of Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie.

Lan Chun said: "Are you afraid?"

Lan Feng smiled, "There's no need to be aggressive. Anyway, I won't refuse." He lightly touched Lan Chun's face with his fingers.

Lan Chun was startled, and stepped aside.

Lan Feng's fingers were slightly stiff, and he seemed to be puzzled by his sudden action, but the delicate touch of the skin and the cool temperature made him a little nostalgic.

Taking advantage of his loss of consciousness, Lan Feng pulled Zhan Zhan to the other side. His walking posture is worse than Zhan Zhan's, every step is like stepping on coal fire, slow and hard.

Lan Feng looked at his back, stroked his lips and smiled.

Seeing his calm look, Zhan Zhan said in astonishment: "Aren't you going to put out the fire?" Even if the house price didn't soar, the house is not cheap, right

Lan Feng glanced at him casually, "I'm happy."

"..." Zhan Zhan reprimanded himself: Let your dog and mouse meddle in their own business!

Seeing that Zhan Zhan was tired from jumping around, Han Feixie simply picked him up by the waist.

Zhan Zhan said: "Did you see how Chihu fell from the roof?" The roof's bearing capacity is not as good as expected.

"Yeah." Han Feixie patted him, "So don't move around."

He just, didn't he, get, slapped, ass? !

Zhan Zhan stared at Han Feixie in shock.

Han Feixie looked calm - if his ears weren't red, he would be very calm overall.

"Let's go here." Lan Chun probably felt that Lan Ji couldn't hear him, so he finally stopped.

When Zhan Zhan turned his head, Lan Feng was no longer where he was. Of course, he didn't think that Lan Feng would let them go. With Lan Feng's personality, most of the time she is hiding somewhere and watching, and she will jump out to catch the adulterer whenever there is any trouble!

catch people.

Lan Chun said: "Lan Ji is not practicing alone."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Master! Are you trying to tell the secret of double cultivation? He glanced at Han Feixie who was engrossed, and raised his hands to cover his ears. This Han Feixie looked at him suspiciously.

Lan Chun's face changed, and he said with a deep smile, "You really know."

Zhan Zhan froze.

Lan Chun sat down slowly, "You have also reached the age of understanding human affairs."

Zhan Zhan clearly felt that Han Feixie was looking at him with displeased scrutiny. He won't be able to get rid of the old Zhan Zhan's scapegoat for the rest of his life, right

Lan Chun said: "When I was five years old and Lan Feng was four years old, our parents asked us to practice a set of strange exercises called "Shuangpin Gong."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Speaking of Shuangpin, he hasn't eaten roast goose and barbecued pork for a long time.

"Shuangpin Gong requires two brothers and sisters who are similar in age and have the same blood to practice together. We were young back then, and I only remember that our parents soaked us in potions and took various herbs every day. Our bodies often rotted. My son is rotten, my arm is healed, and my thigh is festering again..."

"After a year like this, we formally studied. At the beginning, everything went smoothly. I am the elder brother, so I naturally learned faster. When I was seven years old, I broke through to become a swordsman and advanced to become a swordsman. From that day on, everything It's all different."

Lan Chun wiped his forehead.

Zhan Zhan thought he was going to wipe his tears, and hesitated whether to avert his eyes, but he regained his composure.

"Not long after I broke through to Jiankui, I felt a strange sword energy surge in my dantian. Although it came from my dantian, it didn't look like my sword energy. My father was very happy, saying that I worked hard to cultivate it. As a reward, he also helped me guide the sword energy back into place and combine the two into one. Afterwards, he took me to see Lan Feng, and found that he had no sword energy at all. My father said that Shuangpin means competing with each other, as long as there is one Once one reaches the top of the sword, the competition begins. Whoever has the highest cultivation level can gain the opponent's sword energy, and those who lose can only double their cultivation to win back."

Han Feixie frowned and said, "How can you practice without sword energy?"

Lan Chun said: "This is another unique feature of Shuangpin Gong. It relies on meditation to cultivate."

Zhan Zhan said, "Don't need sword energy?"

Lan Chun said: "For us, sword energy is a reward."

Zhan Zhan is full of envy, jealousy and hatred. Although he didn't know the protagonist of "Peerless Sword Evil", he was a time traveler, why didn't he have a strange skill

"At the end of that year, Lanjiu suddenly surpassed me... You can't understand my panic at that time. I worked hard for so long, and the sword energy that I cultivated for so long suddenly disappeared. This is more terrifying than losing my legs! Although only short It was only seven days, but during these seven days I was suffering all the time, even in cultivation! Until the sword energy came back to me... From that day on, I made up my mind to get rid of this kind of practice."

"Later, my parents traveled far away, and I was the only one staying at home. I began to look for a way to break the practice. I tried various herbs and formulas based on the notes left by my parents, but all failed."

Han Feixie asked abruptly, "Try it on Lan Feng's body?"

Lan Chun's face tightened, "Try together."

He spoke vaguely, but Han Feixie was so shrewd that he could tell there was something tricky in his words, "You didn't tell him the reason? He hates you so much."

Lan Chun said in a low voice: "I imprisoned him. Only in this way can I focus on finding a solution."

Han Feixie sneered and said, "Are you afraid of losing your sword energy again?"

Zhan Zhan thought that Lan Chun would deny the sophistry, but he nodded after being silent for a while and said, "There is such a reason. People are selfish."

Han Feixie said: "Everyone has a different degree of selfishness."

Lan Chun said: "Will you give up?"

Han Feixie thought about it seriously and said, "Look at the target."

Zhan Zhan's mood moved slightly, he turned to look at him, and Han Feixie was also looking at him.

"You brothers have such a good relationship." Lan Chun's voice was cool.

Zhan Zhan froze for a moment, then remembered that Han Feixie had always appeared in front of Lan Chun as a sword. How could he know that they were the same person

Mentioning his question, Lan Chun rarely smiled, "I can distinguish the smell on his body."

Zhan Zhan asked Han Feixie: "...you haven't showered for a few days?"

Han Feixie said: "You know."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Lan Chun said: "The smell of sword energy."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Han Feixie said: "Later, Lanjiu surpassed you?"

Lan Chun came back to his senses and let out a "hmm", "His talent is above mine. You all know almost everything that happened afterwards."

"What is double cultivation?" Han Feixie was very concerned.

Zhan Zhan suddenly began to hum a song "La Li La Li La".

Lan Chun said: "Using the method of intercourse, practice the way of cultivation."

"La!" Zhan Zhan roared suddenly!

Lan Chun: "..."

Han Feixie nodded calmly and said, "I understand." He paused, "Is it okay for men and men?"

Lan Chun said: "It was invented by Lan Feng... I don't know if it is also applicable to other exercises."

Zhan Zhan: "..." Invention? In other words, this world does not have this setting? ... Blue fermented grains, is your head full of yellow paint? ! How could a normal person think of double cultivation with his brother!

Han Feixie said, "It's growing fast?"

Although the question was very serious and academic, every time it was mentioned, Lan Chun couldn't help but think of that night... His stomach twitched, he gritted his teeth, and remained silent.

"Look over there!" Zhan Zhan originally wanted to find a topic to interrupt the increasingly dangerous and in-depth conversation between the two, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he was indeed shocked.

The blazing fire at the door of the secret room, under the cooperation of many swordsmen, was so pressured by the sword that it could not lift its head, and it was completely extinguished in a short while, leaving only a few charcoal-blackened logs standing miserably.

But what surprised Zhan Zhan was not this, but that the swordsmen who teamed up included both the Red Tiger League and the Tea Egg Shop. The two leaders, Yuan Haofei and Hao Hao, were actually in charge of commanding.

He stood in awe of Lan Feng, who was standing with his chest folded. What a powerful animal trainer!

Feeling his gaze, Lan Feng raised her eyelids, "Are you done talking?"

After knowing about the entanglement between the brothers of the Lan family, Zhan Zhan couldn't simply hate Lan Feng as usual. Anyone who has been imprisoned by his own brother for more than ten years, eating all kinds of herbs with unknown consequences every day, can't still maintain goodwill towards the culprit, right? He put himself in the role and immediately shuddered. Maybe what I make myself won't be as perverted as blue fermented grains, but I won't let go of blue alcohol either.

However, it was too much for him to force his brother to double cultivate together.

This is incest.

Zhan Zhan felt a tightness in his chest.

Han Feixie quietly grabbed his hand and squeezed it lightly.

Zhan Zhan held his hand instead, tightly.

Seeing that they were silent for a long time, Yuan Haofei said impatiently: "You have agreed to my terms, don't go back on your word!"

The red tiger who was following him roared like a threat.

Hao Hao said with a smile: "As long as President Yuan does not go back on his word."

Yuan Haofei stared at him, "Remember! You will be a businessman from now on, businessman, businessman! Don't let me see you leading your men to do bad things on the plain of death."

Hao Hao said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I won't let you see it."

"Uh-huh?!"

"Only do good things, only do good things."

"It's not allowed to do good deeds!"

"..."

Yuan Haofei said: "In short, from now on, tea and egg shops are not allowed to intervene in all kinds of disputes in the Death Plain."

"What about self-protection?"

"With the lord here, who dares to touch you!"

Hao Haoruo realized something: "In the future, the leader will cover me?"

"If you treat me as my younger brother, of course I will cover you."

Hao Hao said: "But you won't order me to do anything?"

Yuan Haofei sneered and said, "This leader doesn't like playing football, what do you want?"

Hao Hao didn't care about his ridicule, "It's a deal?"

"The lord of this alliance will do what he says."

Hao Hao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Leader, it would have been better if he had made it clear earlier. I opened the shop to cook eggs to make money, and businessmen pay attention to making money through harmony. I would stay away from disputes and battles. If Leader Yuan Let's be clear, we won't make trouble like this."

Yuan Haofei snorted coldly, "Don't think you said that, I don't care about your revenge for poisoning my Ah Hu."

Hao Hao said with a dry smile: "It's not poison, it's just a little laxative. Who made President Yuan powerful enough to make me fearful? If it wasn't for Chihu's illness, I wouldn't dare to go to Guiji Mountain if you gave me ten catties of ambition and leopard guts." what."