I, the Emperor of Martial Arts, Play an Lan in the Chat Group

At the beginning, dressed as a martial arts emperor, step ten meters.
An Lan is tired.
Looking at the arrogant and indifferent under the cliff, the immortal kings and emperors flying over the eaves and walls—
An Lan: "..."
Good guy, Fu Renchuan stood up at this moment.
Fortunately, he has a role-playing system, and you can get unexpected rewards as long as you play it.
At this moment, An Lan suddenly received an invitation from Zhutian to chat with her skirt.
[Ding, "If I have Anlan, there will be a day" join the chat skirt]
Looking at the golden finger acting system, An Lan showed a smile of an old father who cared about leek seedlings.
Who said that a low-profile can't play a high-profile Anlan?