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"And this person's movement is as fast as fire, and he is extremely individual. Doesn't the head think of anything?"

Sima Zhengming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly recalled the scene of the battle between Ye Hong and Zhang Baizhan today, clapped his hands and said, "It's him? Zhang Baizhan!"

"That's right." Ye Hong sneered at Yan Lan, "Zhang Baizhan distracted the head of the sect, of course to cooperate with his accomplice's book theft.

It's a pity that I kept my eyes on her and followed her up the mountain road.

Coupled with the fact that Junior Brother Chong Ting and Junior Sister Lu happened to be on the mountain yesterday, Yan Lan saw that it was not advisable, so she temporarily gave up stealing books. "

Sima Chongting and Sima Lu nodded in tacit understanding, proving that what Ye Hong said was true.

But Sima Zhengming suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them, and said calmly: "In the middle of the night... what are you lonely men and widows doing on the mountain?!"

Sima Chongting's expression froze, and layers of cold sweat immediately broke out on his face.

And Sima Lu's expression was extremely embarrassing.

"Ahem, that's not the point, the point is today!"

Ye Hong's words drew Sima Zhengming's attention away from the two of them.

"After last night's operation failed, Yan Lan planned today's battle.

She calculated that under the chaos, you will arrange for the guests to evacuate to the back mountain.

Regardless of whether Dragon and Tiger Daozong wins or loses, Yan Lan, who is in the crowd, has a chance to commit crimes!

The Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect was just used by her as a tool. "

Yan Lan still looked like pear blossoms with rain, she kept shaking her head and said, "It's not me...it's not me...you're wronged!"

Ye Hong looked at Yan Lan and said indifferently, "It's very easy to find evidence.

I have checked the psychedelic drug you used to stun the guards of the triple gate, and it was confirmed to be a special hallucinogenic herb from the western border called [Jiuqu Mengke].

As long as Jiuqu Mengke, the size of a fingernail, can make an adult comatose for three days and three nights.

And Jiuqu Mengke's smell is very special, if it is not covered with a special container, the smell will inevitably spread around.

So if Ye Mou guessed correctly, the container containing Jiuqu Mengke must still be on your body.

Whether you did it or not, you can find out with a search. "

Sima Zhengming looked at Yan Lan who was crying so hard, he couldn't bear it and said: "Miss Yan, as long as we don't find anything on you, Pindao will definitely apologize to you personally.

So please cooperate with me. "

Yan Lan's crying stopped in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1393

Not only the cry, but even the tears on his face retracted into Yan Lan's eyes strangely.

Ewha's delicacy with rain was gone, replaced by a weird and creepy smile.

"Oh my goodness, I should have thrown Jiuqu Mengke into the mountains earlier."

Yan Lan sighed and patted her forehead with annoyed expression.

In an instant, Yan Lan seemed to be a different person.

From a pure and clean girl to a gloomy female devil.

The people around felt a chill all over, and hurriedly left Yan Lan's body.

Sima Zhengming's complexion fell instantly, he gritted his teeth and said, "It's really you..."

Sima An, who was kneeling on the ground, rolled his eyes at this moment.

He leapt forward, rushed towards Yan Lan at an extremely fast speed, and roared righteously: "You shameless thief, you actually caused me to misunderstand Junior Brother Ye, you really deserve to die!

I want to teach you a lesson! "

Sima An stepped on the Eight Diagrams Step and swung the Eight Diagrams Palm with both hands, which was quite majestic.

Don't forget, he himself is also a powerful ancient martial artist.

Even in the Bagua school with many disciples, it can be ranked in the forefront.

Otherwise, he would not be reused by Sima Zhengming, let alone respected by his disciples.

It's just that his aura was all dimmed by the shadow of Ye Hong, a high mountain.

This moment is the best moment for Sima An to re-establish his brother's prestige.

"As long as I take down this little thief, all my mistakes today will be wiped out..."

Sima An was fantasizing happily, but Ye Hong's loud reminder came from next to his ear: "Be careful!"

Sima An snorted coldly in his heart: Be careful!This guy is even trying to pretend at this time!

But suddenly, Sima An's heart rang alarm bells.

Standing opposite, the slender Yan Lan showed a strange smile at Sima An.

"Hey-"

A streak of black air pierced through the void like lightning, and hit Sima An's chest suddenly.

The black air came so suddenly that when the people around reacted, Sima An had already been attacked.

"Well--"

Sima An uttered a dream mark, but fell to the ground with all four feet in the air, his limbs twitching non-stop.

His face was also changing from blue to black, constantly changing.

"I don't know what to do." Yan Lan patted the dust on her clothes with a look of disdain.

"It's poison!"

The expressions of the surrounding Baguamen disciples changed drastically, and they hurriedly moved away from Yan Lan's position.

They never expected that Yan Lan, who seemed to have no power to restrain a chicken, could use his moves like lightning, and there was poison in his moves!

Sima Zhengming dodges and feeds Sima An a pill.

Then he stood up and looked at Yan Lan solemnly: "This poisonous skill is very strange, which sect did you send it from?!"

Poison is a dangerous weapon that can cross borders.

Except for a pervert like Ye Hong who is invulnerable to all poisons, even an ancient martial artist like Sima Zhengming dare not take it lightly when faced with severe poison.

Sima Zhengming waved his hand, and the disciples of the Bagua Sect led the bewildered guests back to the outside of the square.

Only he and Ye Hong were left facing Yan Lan.

"Hehehe, must it be from which sect?

Why can't I be a doctor?Is it a nurse?Or even...someone from the ancient Kyoto clan? "

A sly smile flashed across Yan Lan's face again.

Sima Zhengzheng frowned slightly: "The ancient people in Kyoto?"

Ye Hong patted Sima Zhengming on the shoulder, shook his head and said lightly: "Master Dao, this little witch is deliberately confusing you, don't believe even a single punctuation mark in her words."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1394 Long time no see

Yan Lan shook her head boredly, and actually moved a chair to sit on, without the slightest timidity.

While peeling the melon seeds she didn't know where to sweep, she raised her legs and asked vaguely: "Smart boy, tell me, when did you doubt me?"

Yehong smiled lightly: "Under the mountain, take the bus."

Yan Lan paused for a moment when peeling melon seeds, frowned and said, "I think I acted pretty well, why have you doubted me since then?"

Ye Hong shook his head, and said lightly: "Your acting skills are indeed good, but your subordinates are not good at acting."

He even moved a chair, sat opposite Yan Lan, and leisurely peeled the melon seeds.

It's not like two people who fight to the death, but like two idlers chatting about homework.

The corner of Sima Zhengming's mouth twitched, he always felt that there was no room for himself in such a big square.

"You shouldn't have let your men hold you hostage."

Ye Hong glanced at Yan Lan, biting the freshly peeled melon seeds, and said vaguely: "She thinks she's showing her fierce face, but the knife is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from your neck.

This is obviously worried about hurting you. "

"That idiot..." Yan Lan shook her head annoyed, obviously not expecting that something went wrong in this link.

But she quickly asked in confusion: "Since you have already set up the hijacking by me, why didn't you expose me at the bottom of the mountain, instead let me follow you up the mountain smoothly?"

Ye Hong threw the melon seed shells in his hand, clapped his hands, and said lightly, "Because it's easy to run down the mountain, but it's hard to escape up the mountain."

Yan Lan's expression froze, and then she rolled Ye Hong's eyes flamboyantly, stretched out her hand silently, and put it on Ye Hong's hand.

Faintly, he even scratched the back of Ye Hong's hand.

Her voice suddenly lowered, and there was a trace of charm in her hoarse tone: "I just stole a book, why does Young Master Ye chase after me?"

"Cough cough!"

Sima Zhengming on the side suddenly opened his eyes and coughed loudly.

Yan Lan glanced at Sima Zhengming, brought her plump lips to Ye Hong's ear, and said softly, "Others can't see it, but I can see that you, Young Master Ye, have a high status in the heart of this old Taoist priest.

As long as you are willing to intercede for me, the old Taoist priest will definitely forgive me.

At that time, they can give you whatever reward you want..."

As he spoke, he actually blew a breath into Yehong's ear.

"Ding! Trigger mastery-level concentration and automatically resist the target's charm."

Faced with Yan Lan's various temptations, Ye Hong remains unmoved.

He glanced at Yan Lan's slender white onion fingers, and said meaningfully: "Your goal was not Bagua Daozang from the beginning, right?"

The charming smile on Yan Lan's face froze instantly.

"From beginning to end, you have only one goal.

What you did was not to steal the gossip, but to..."

Ye Hong's eyes gradually turned cold, and he said coldly, "It's to get close to me!"

Yan Lan's hand bounced off Ye Hong's hand as if stung by a bee.

She herself was even more frightened, she stood up directly and stared at Ye Hong.

"Heh." Ye Hong smiled sarcastically, "Actually, your original intention of planning that hijacking operation was to get close to me.

It's just that you found out that Ye Mou's strength was much better than before, so you temporarily changed your plan and wanted to approach me in another way.

Presumably you have practiced that charming skill for a long time, right? "

Ye Hong also stood up, smiled deeply at Yan Lan, and said word by word: "Long time no see, Fifth Qinglan."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 1395 Your Hands Really Look Good

"What? Isn't her name Yanlan? Who is Fifth Qinglan?"

Sima Zhengming looked at Yan Lan in astonishment.

Yan Lan remained expressionless and remained silent for a long time.

Then the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he let out a chuckle.