Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the guy named Lan Han, and his eyes became malicious.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

I don't know where to look for King Lan Ling.

Unexpectedly, King Lan Ling found his son first before he could find him.

Really...very good.

In my ears, Lan Bowan was still chatting non-stop: "I heard that some time ago, some cultivators from the outside world entered our secret realm. The strong men of the three tribes here led a group of middle-aged men from the tribes. Chase those outsiders.”

"The leader of our clan is King Lan Ling."

"King Lan Ling, that is the eighth elder of our Ge Lan tribe. He is one of the strongest men in the tribe, but who knew he would suffer a big loss at the hands of those outsiders?"

"I heard that Elder Lanling King was completely robbed by that powerful foreigner. When he came back, he looked like a lost dog."

"..."

Blue Wave Bay is still there.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and captured important information from the other party's words.

That is...this King Lan Ling is actually the eighth elder of the Gelan tribe.

According to the ranking, it is obvious that King Lan Ling can only be ranked eighth, and is not considered the top powerhouse of the Avatar clan.

This made Lin Fan feel a little solemn.

It seems that I have to be more careful next time.

Originally, he thought that King Lan Ling should be the patriarch of the Gelan tribe.

It seems that the three clans in the secret realm are more powerful and terrifying than they imagined.

And as time passed, no one finally set foot on the island in the middle of the lake.

Lin Fan took a look. On the huge island in the center of the lake, there were only twenty people who were qualified to be on it. Among them, the woman from the royal family stood out among the group of 'Avatars'.

As everyone on the island in the center of the lake arrived, the banquet finally began.

However, this banquet is not so much about fighting against everyone present, but rather about fighting against the proud people of the island in the middle of the lake.

Everyone present saw plates of delicacies being delivered to the island in the middle of the lake.

The fragrance is astounding, and the rays of light are bursting. It's not ordinary at first glance.

In comparison, they, the onlookers, obviously did not receive such treatment. They ate in a big pot and on a table with running water.

The food is completely different from the ingredients that are gushing out from the lake island.

Even so, Lan Bowan next to Lin Fan had his mouth full of oil and his eyes were shining, as if he had been reincarnated by a starving ghost.

In the eyes of Lin Fan, who was used to eating natural and earthly treasures, these things were just like pig food, and he really couldn't arouse his interest.

He was even more curious about the second generation young masters on the island in the middle of the lake.

This group of guys obviously didn't gather just for a meal. According to what the talkative Lan Bowan said before, there was also 'material exchange' and the exchange of cultivation experiences.

Lin Fan was not interested in exchanges of cultivation experiences and the like.

To be honest, in Lin Fan's eyes, the experiences of these second-generation students were like those of primary school students solving problems, not at the same level as him.

If it were the cultivation experience of the elders of the Gelan tribe, it might even arouse Lin Fan's interest.

What he cares more about is ‘material exchange’.

Maybe you can come across some good stuff.

Of course, the guy named Lan Han is the one who cares most.

Just as I was thinking about this, on the island in the middle of the lake, a servant-looking monk from the Gelan tribe rose up into the sky and floated in the air. A loud voice rang out:

"Fairy Xingyue has an order. Today's banquet will include a special arena. The five winners can go to the island in the middle of the lake to discuss the Tao and communicate with each other. The arena competition time is one stick of incense."

When the voice fell, the whole place was in an uproar. Lan Bowan, who was still eating 'pig food' and had a mouth full of oil, suddenly felt that the delicious food in his mouth no longer tasted good.

The next moment, he pulled Lin Fan and said, "Let's avoid the limelight."

"Damn it, that Lan Hai really predicted it. There really is a competition... Let's find an inconspicuous corner and don't let that mad dog catch our eye."

Saying that, Lan Bowan wanted to pull Lin Fan away from here and find a corner to hide.

As a result, he found that he couldn't pull Lin Fan.

The other party actually seemed to have taken root immediately, and it was clear that he didn't want to leave.

This made Lan Bowan stunned, and then he looked anxious: "You shouldn't be interested in this group competition, right?"

"You are doing this, could it be because that Blue Moon is on the island, so you also want to go to the island and express yourself in front of that Blue Moon?"

When Lin Fan heard this, his face darkened.

God damn it was for that blue moon.

I am simply interested in the next 'material exchange' between the second and third generations on the island.

of course.

The most important thing is that Lan Han.

By passing the other party, he can naturally easily find the target of his trip... King Lan Ling.

"Crazy, crazy, I think you must be practicing in your room every day and making yourself stupid."

"It's not that I look down on you, brother, but... there are only five places, so you definitely can't do it."

"You can't risk your life because of a woman..."

"..."

Seeing Lan Bowan's face full of eager worry, he was really worried about himself.

Lin Fan sighed secretly.

This Lan Cheng, whom he didn't know, at least had a good buddy who really cared about him.

Lin Fan patted Lan Bowan's shoulder: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Blue Wave Bay is anxious.

You know it in your heart, but you have a fucking number.

Within the clan, you are just an ordinary clan member.

Although you have cultivation qualifications, you need background but no background, and cultivation resources. Without cultivation resources, how can you compete with these second- and third-generation people?

But just when he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, the five arenas over there were already unfolded on the lake.

Almost at the same time, someone jumped up impatiently.

On one of the arenas, wasn't it the blue sea?

Lan Bowan could only pray secretly in his heart that this guy would not target him.

But whatever I fear in my heart will come my way.

After Lan Hai stepped onto the ring, he couldn't wait to speak: "Lan Cheng, don't let me look down on you. If you are a man, come up and fight me."

"Don't worry, I promise I won't beat you to death."

The atmosphere among the onlookers was stagnant when they heard these arrogant words.

Then, there was an explosion among the onlookers. Everyone looked at each other in the crowd, looking for the guy named Lan Cheng.

Look at that unlucky guy, someone actually named him to challenge him.

On the other side, on the island in the middle of the lake.

A group of top second- and third-generation players were mingling with each other while looking at the situation on the arena on the lake in front of them with smiles, quite aloof.

After hearing Lan Hai's words, a man in gorgeous clothes among the group looked at Lan Yue at a table not far away with interest, and said with a smile:

"Sister Lan Yue seems to be really charming. This Lan Hai and that Lan Cheng are fighting for you, right?"