Brother, you can't

The atmosphere was awkward.

Fang Yuan tried to speak several times.

But because of the confusion in her mind at the moment, she didn't know whether she should walk up the steps with the cheek to make a good impression, or firmly stand on the side of her sweetheart to accuse him to show her heart.

He hesitated for a long time, and only said one word:

"what?"

Duan Junfu really didn't know how to explain it, because he himself was confused at the moment, so he could only say: "It's a long story, but I didn't mean it. I'm sorry."

After finishing speaking, she didn't know what she suddenly figured out, and her tone immediately changed from confusion to respect.

"Senior Duan, you must be very sad about this matter! I can understand your difficulties. If it were me, I would definitely be reluctant to lay a heavy hand on Mr. Lan, let alone you who are as close as brothers to Mr. Lan. For the sake of all sentient beings He Dayi, you are worthy of admiration!"

"Huh? Ah, thank you."

This time he was confused.

He thought that Fang Yuan didn't understand, but he didn't need to explain tediously, so let's just answer with a cheeky face.

Fang Yuan never imagined that he could be alone with Lan Yi's elder brother.

If the other party recognizes her, Lan Yi will be more able to accept her, and her odds of winning are more than half that of those fairies outside!

"Senior Duan, if you have anything to tell you, just tell me and let me do it."

The only thing that matters now is to find the formation eye from the team below.The formation eyes are usually hidden by the owner, but there are still traces and cannot be completely hidden.

Now he only wants the person behind the scenes to be less capable, so that it will be easier to find the formation.

"It's not safe down here, you still wait for me here."

Fang Yuan: "How can this be done? How can you do it alone?"

"I don't know what's going on right now. After I inquire, it's not too late to discuss countermeasures..."

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly, screams from not far away interrupted their conversation.

Duan Junfu immediately ran towards the source of the sound, and after a while, he saw a gray-clothed male monk being dragged into the line by a heavily made-up "big-headed doll", just like Fang Yuan's situation at that time.

When he arrived, he rescued the man with little effort.

These monsters do not have a very high force value, but once they are entangled, it is difficult to escape.After being knocked down by him, the monsters didn't attack him either. After chasing him for a short distance as last time, they returned to their positions in the team.

They return to safety.

The man was still in shock, still clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

"Many, thank you for saving me, this, this damn place...too fucking..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Yuan looked at him sharply, came over and quickly kicked him away!

"Senior Duan back off!"

Before seeing clearly how the man rolled onto the farthest pillar, Duan Junfu was dragged several steps behind by Fang Yuan.

He hastened to ask:

"what happened?"

Fang Yuan frowned and said: "He is not alive, he has corpse spots on his body!"

The man in gray was kicked so hard that he couldn't speak for a while, and got up from the ground with a painful expression.During the action, the light-colored corpse spots on the neck were indeed exposed.

Fang Yuan's judgment was correct, but the other party should not be deeply infected, so no strange symptoms appeared yet.

Regardless of Fang Yuan's obstruction, he went over to seal the man's body acupoints to prevent the corpse poison from spreading further.

"Hold on, don't use your kung fu, or you will die faster."

The man didn't understand how these people beat him and then rescued him, and he wanted to cry without tears: "Who are you?"

Duan Junfu's brief introduction: "Fang Yuan of the Immortal Sect, Duan Junju of Liuxian Valley. Miss Fang thought you were not alive just now, so she made a misunderstanding. I will apologize for her and you."

The man in front didn't respond, but when he heard the back, he suddenly opened his eyes and stood up abruptly, "You, are you Senior Duan?"

"Ah, yes."

The man in gray: "Senior Brother Duan!"

"?"

Fang Yuan is all too familiar with this direction.

She was so scared that she didn't care whether she would be infected or not, so she strode over and said seriously:

"Hey! What are you yelling! Let me tell you that you don't want to play with Senior Duan and Mr. Lan! Especially Mr. Lan!"

Although those fairies admired each other, few of them dared to get close to Lan Yi on the surface, and they all competed with each other secretly.

She has dealt with them enough, but if the men come again, she will be exhausted to death?

The man in gray showed doubts on his face, "I didn't say Lord Lan, I meant Senior Duan, our senior brother really likes you!"

Duan Jun complained: "?"

Fang Yuan: "?"

No, why do people who like Lan Yi are all women, why do they develop in a strange direction when they come to him?

Is there something wrong with the world?

He didn't want to know which senior brother it was at all, so he got up and was about to leave.

"Just wait here for me to come back."

"no!"

The gray-clothed man and Fang Yuan came to stop him with one voice, and they both hugged one of his legs tacitly, and instantly "pinned" him in place.

Fang Yuan: "Senior Duan, just let me follow! If you have any troubles, how should I explain to Mr. Lan!"

The man in gray: "Senior Duan, please think twice! If something happens to you, my senior brother and those two senior brothers on the hill next door won't be able to bear it!"

"..."

At this time, a sharp suona sounded at the end of Dongbian Avenue.

The red mist began to spread from that end, as if something was about to come out from there.

The two looked at each other tacitly, and then pulled hard, Duan Junfu immediately "disappeared" in the second floor attic, successfully avoiding the sight of the little ghosts below.

Duan Junfu lay on the ground completely unprepared.

The bad thing is that the two people around them started chatting.

"Hey, which sect are you from? Your senior brother really likes Senior Duan?"

"Then it's fake? Our senior brother's quiet room is full of portraits of Senior Duan, and there are senior Duan's comic books hidden under the pillow!"

Good guy, since when did he have peripherals?

There is a problem with the wording of this Xiongtai.His senior brother's behavior is just a fan behavior, just like most of the sword repair martial arts arenas have statues of his master, for a reason.

Fang Yuan listened, and said sadly: "Damn! You can't buy Mr. Lan's at all! Those fairies who can call and paint by themselves are not willing to sell them to outsiders, they are only for the sect's internal collection."

The man in gray clothes: "Hey, Mr. Lan, don't even think about it, who has the guts? But Senior Duan really has a good reputation. In this monthly ranking of the best men in the cultivation world, Senior Duan has never fallen to the top of the list! "

?

Where did the ghost leaderboard come from?

Fang Yuan asked enthusiastically, "What about Mr. Lan?"

The man in gray: "Hey, who dares to put him on top? Our Zong wants to lose the spot of the Immortal League this year. But if Lord Lan is put on top, I guess it will be the same!"

The man gestured.

Fang Yuan was not satisfied when he saw it, so he made a new comparison.

"I want this!"

"Tsk, that's it."

"It's a lie, I said that's all!"

"Oh my aunt, who dares to provoke him, the last bid is the deal."

"Hmph, that's about the same."

"...I want to ask, who made this ranking?"

He couldn't listen anymore.

He wanted to know which brat programmed him like this behind his back.

The man in gray: "Hey, senior Duan, what are you doing lying on your stomach? It's so cold on the ground, get up!"

"..."

Without his help, Duan Junsu sat up, covering his forehead with a headache.

The man in gray: "This ranking is the same as other celebrity lists in the weapon spectrum. It comes from the Secret Wen Pavilion. Senior Duan is usually busy, so naturally he has no time to take care of this kind of thing. But you may not know that every six months, the Secret Wen Pavilion will find out the list of Xiujie Handsome and talented male cultivators are candidates, of course, female cultivators also have their own list."

"At the beginning of each month, the Miwen Pavilion will calculate the ranking based on the spirit stones invested in various places. The more spirit stones you get from all walks of life, the higher the ranking, which also shows that this male cultivator is very popular."

Fang Yuan clicked his tongue and said, "This thousand gold medicine will really make money."

The man in gray nodded in agreement, "Senior Duan, don't be angry, there are countless people on the list every year, and it's not intentional by the pavilion master, because your glorious record at the top is selected by everyone."

He didn't even bother to complain, and while observing the large group of red-clothed evil spirits slowly passing by below, he asked, "Who chose it?"

The man in gray: "Well...let me think about it, there were quite a few people who voted for you the most last month. Oh yes, I still have my brother's spiritual notes on me."

As he said that, he also took out the spiritual note and read to them according to the record on it:

"My brother is so poor that he only voted for 260."

"Swordsman who does not want to be named: thirty-eight thousand and fifty."

"Little Pixiu from the Abyss: 630 pieces."

"Gold and jade among them: ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine."

Speaking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't close his mouth.

"Oh my god, I saw it, they are all high-grade spirit beads. Who is so rich? I see that the person with the most No.2 only invested more than 4...Give me [-] and I can buy a mountain... ..."

"Hey, don't worry, that's not the point."

As the man in gray moved his fingers down, Fang Yuan's eyes almost popped out.

"This, this, this God? 50?!"

The spiritual note did record that someone cast 50 top-grade spirit beads with a wave of his hand last month, and it appeared out of thin air on the last day before the deadline. There was no pseudonym, and the name column was empty.

The senior brother of the man in gray also wrote a sentence next to the man - "Fuck!"

Fang Yuan cried, and at the same time he put his palms together happily:

"How many years have I had to work hard to have the money to send my Lord Lan up here... Thank you, Mr. Lan, for keeping yourself clean and never participating in the right and wrong of this world of mortals!"

The gray-clothed man glanced at her speechlessly, "Hey, it's fine if you think about it. Besides, if Mr. Lan loses the competition with Senior Duan, wouldn't it hurt the peace of his brothers?"

Fang Yuan nodded his head, "That's right, that's right, Senior Duan is the best!"

Mr. Lan will leave it to them to treasure, heh.

Duan Jun was speechless after listening.

He didn't want to participate in any rankings at all, and it was difficult to find out if he was not involved in it alone.

But Qianjin Yao didn't give him any money when he made money? !Find him later!

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Fang Yuan thought he was angry, and sat down to persuade him with kind words: "Senior Duan, don't be angry, you see so many people like you!"

The man in gray also echoed, "That's right, but I don't think my brother has a chance. How could I beat this group of crazy people?"

Fang Yuan: "Hey, senior brother, don't even think about it, no matter how bad it is, Senior Duan will only choose among these four?"

Duan Jun complained: "..."

After these few days, he entrusts Lan Yi to find out who these four people are!

After he made up his mind, four people in different places sneezed at the same time.