Assistant of Douluo World

Zhang Lan, Yu Xiaogang, Flanders, and Jisuo walked together towards Soto City.

The four of them were silent along the way, with a depressing atmosphere constantly exuding from Flanders and Yu Xiaogang.

Zhang Lan was extremely helpless when he noticed this. For him, these things were not easy for him to deal with. After all, there were three of them, oh no, it should be four. After all, Dean Flender had also fallen in love with him, although he had not yet It ends as soon as it begins.

But it has to be added in. The complicated love relationship between the four people really makes it a bit difficult for Zhang Lan. It would be better if Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong were weaker and soft-tempered, but they both have that kind of heart. Extremely proud and arrogant women, for them, share a man at the same time. . . . . .

Zhang Lan shook his head. He thought it was better not to dream. If Bibi Dong and Liu Erlong could accept each other, then he would dare to start a harem. His Xue'er was as gentle as water.

Everyone is not slow, but the world of tea reaches Soto City.

As soon as Zhang Lan entered Soto City, he suddenly saw a middle-aged uncle kneeling beside him excitedly and shouting: "Sect Master!"

Zhang Lan was startled by the middle-aged man's actions.

Flanders, Master and Jisuo were all stunned.

However, Jisuo still subconsciously stood in front of Zhang Lan.

During the time when Zhang Lan was injured, he had been protecting Zhang Lan. After all, they had too many enemies, and most of the people they offended were big businessmen and nobles, and assassinations were common.

If Jisuo hadn't been guarding Zhang Lan, Zhang Lan would have died long ago.

Zhang Lan looked blankly at this man with a square face, sharp edges, and a sunny uncle's look, half-kneeling in front of him excitedly, and then the man said excitedly: "I am a disciple of the Struggle Cultivation Sect - Kohler ! It was you, the sect master, who brought me into the Struggling Cultivation Sect two years ago. You helped me get out of my original thoughts of self-pity and sorrow. I no longer complained about heaven and earth, but only relied on myself to move forward, no matter how big the situation was. Despite the difficulties, I came to the sect to have a big drink and get drunk, but I still moved forward with strength the next day. The person I am now is no longer the person I was before. Now, I feel that every day of my life is so fulfilling. Such beauty, you brought these to my sect master!"

After Zhang Lan heard what he said, he looked at Kohler in shock.

He was impressed by Kohler's words. At that time, not long after the sect was established, he met a man who was drinking on the street, with disheveled hair covering his eyes. He was sloppy, smelled of alcohol, and looked very depressed.

Then the man fell into the pool. If he hadn't come to save him, the man would have drowned in the pool.

Then he thought he was a drinking buddy anyway, so he took him to Kuanghu's tavern, which was also the sect of their Struggle Cultivation Sect.

Then he had no memory anymore. He vaguely remembered that Kuanghu told him about a man named Kohler who worked particularly hard.

But this is quite common in the Struggling Cultivation Sect. After all, what was the general environment at that time? When everyone around you was filled with an emotional environment of not being afraid of difficulties, working hard, and overcoming difficulties and obstacles, you were infected by this environment. It couldn't be more appropriate.

Moreover, there were still a few talents in the sect at that time, which were similar to hypnosis. No, it should be the kind of soul skills that strengthen psychological suggestion. They liked to use it when they had nothing to do and they liked to drink.

After all, it doesn't consume much, and in a drunken and fanatical atmosphere, after this soul skill is released... it becomes even more fanatical.

Zhang Lan remembered it now, but it was not good to see Kohler kneeling here. The eyes of the people around him were strange. Zhang Lan quickly stepped forward and helped Kohler up.

"Okay, okay, don't be so solemn. I can't help you in any real way. You get up first."

Zhang Lan said this while supporting Kohler.

Kohler didn't insist anymore and was helped up by Zhang Lan, but he still said excitedly: "No! Master, it's all because of you that I can understand myself, make up my mind, persist in working hard, and never get discouraged until now. Without you, without you.”

Zhang Lan interrupted the excited Kohler with a serious look on his face, and said to him seriously: "No! You will succeed without me, Kohler! You have to understand that what really makes you strong is what really makes you change." It is you who has become what you are now! Your own hard work every day, your gritted teeth and perseverance in the face of difficulties and hardships every time! It is you who have made yourself what you are! I am just one of them who said a few more words to you. Just friends!”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Lan patted Kohler on the shoulder and said to him: "Just in time, I want to buy some wine, so I'll go to the sect to buy it. Do you want to go with me?"

Kohler originally became more excited when he heard what Zhang Lan said, but before he heard what Zhang Lan said, he stopped, then nodded quickly and followed Zhang Lan to the sect.

Then along the way, I met two or three people from Soto City who recognized Zhang Lan and were also people who joined the Struggle Cultivation Sect. When they heard that Zhang Lan was going to the sect to buy wine, they followed him.

They gathered around Zhang Lan and talked about their lives in the past few years, the difficulties they encountered, the interesting things they encountered, the weakest chicken in the sect who should not drink, and at the same time they also boasted about how they could drink like this now. Awesome.

Zhang Lan listened to their words carefully. He did not feel bored, but found it interesting. At the same time, he also told interesting things he encountered during his travels.

Everyone was talking and laughing along the way. Even Flanders and Master behind them seemed to be no longer so depressed after listening to the funny stories and laughter of the people in front.

When everyone arrived at the gate of the sect, they heard the sounds of hurrahs and cheers coming from inside.

After Zhang Lan pushed open the door of the tavern and the sect, he saw many men in big pants and some women in normal clothes cheering and shaking the wine bottles in their hands.

There is a huge pool in the middle of the crowd... No!It should be said that it is a wine pool!

Everyone poured their own treasures into the huge wine pool.

Zhang Lan also saw many of his old friends, the one he was most familiar with was the burly man - Kuang Hu.

At this time, Kuanghu grabbed a girl in white clothes by the collar, lifted her up in the air and roared at her: "How many times have I told you not to add alcohol? You can't drink that stuff!"

The splashing saliva splashed on the girl's beautiful face with furious anger, but the girl wiped it without any concern, and said with a flattering look on her face: "It's okay, Brother Kuanghu, I tell you this is the most exciting! Really, this is the essence of wine! It’s much stronger than those spirits!”

Kuanghu's face was almost distorted with anger.

He roared angrily and pointed at the other cheering people: "Most of the people here are ordinary people. What if you drink to death? You stupid girl, can you think of other people! If I find out again, I will kill you Expelled from the sect, do you know that you are expelled from the sect!"

Maybe it was Kuang Hu's words of expelling the sect that intimidated the girl. She was like an eggplant beaten by frost. Her face, which was still full of energy, drooped, and her hands and feet also drooped, wilted. Said: "I understand."