Invincibility begins with Resurrection

Ye Lan didn't know if Zhu Li and the other two students in the high martial arts class heard it, anyway, he heard it clearly the whole time.

Looking at these victims, they put things away unwillingly, many pastries were shattered, and they got angry for no reason.

what's the situation?

What kind of attitude is this?

Ye Lan said to the young victim: "The food is all shattered, how can I eat it?"

"The envoy of the temple!"

The muscular young victim respectfully said, "It doesn't matter if it's shattered, as long as it stutters."

Ye Lan froze for a moment, he had just heard these people disgusted, all kinds of desires and dissatisfaction.

But now he changed his tune and said that it is fine to have a stutter.

When ordinary people hear this, they must feel that they are extremely pitiful, but now Ye Lan is not only not pitiful at all, even...

I feel that these disaster victims are a bit out of line.

It is their duty to help these disaster victims, and it is their duty not to help them.

This in turn... These disaster victims are still wanting and dissatisfied, it's too much!

However, when Ye Lan saw that the two people in the Gaowu class hadn't spoken, he didn't say anything, and continued to help carry things.

But at this time, the muscular young disaster victim said again: "I have never seen the temple envoy before, he is so small, as old as my child, I think I am more powerful than him as a temple envoy, he is too ugly! "

"Hey, by the way, that holy girl is really beautiful, I really want to tie her back to be my daughter-in-law, and give birth to ten big fat boys for me..."

Another young victim said that his saliva almost flowed out.

"Then I want the saint to give me twenty children!"

After Ye Lan heard the words of the young victims, his brows were tightly furrowed. He looked at Zhu Li and the other two seniors of the high martial arts class suspiciously.

The three of them seemed to have not heard what the victim said, which made Ye Lan feel very strange.

So, Ye Lan walked up to Zhu Li and said softly, "Did you hear the words of those disaster victims who were moving things?"

Zhu Li nodded and said, "I heard it, but they spoke in dialect, and they didn't understand what they said. They probably said... something like gratitude! Hehe..."

I thank you big head ghost!

Ye Lan was startled at the time, those victims spoke dialects, Zhu Li and the others couldn't understand them, so why did he hear them clearly?

It's also incredible.

Ye Lan then asked the other two seniors from the high martial arts class, "Senior, what are these victims talking about?"

The two seniors also knew Ye Fan's attitude towards Ye Lan, so they were quite polite. One of the seniors said: "I know what they are talking about, but what is the specific content, you have to understand their dialect... Don't worry, these disaster victims They are all honest and kind.”

Simple and kind chicken!

Ye Lan couldn't help scolding her at that time.

"Brother Chun, you said that if I go over and touch the hand of the saint, will the saint agree?"

At this time, Ye Lan heard another disaster victim's idea of ​​Luo Shiwu.

That muscular young man seemed to be Brother Chun, and said with a light smile, "Maybe it's feasible? You go and try... and then I'll try again!"

So, Ye Lan saw the two young disaster victims, put down their things, and walked up to Luo Shixuan.

Luo Shixuan looked at the two young disaster victims with a simple and grateful expression, and said softly: "Do you need any help?"

Brother Chun touched his chest with his right hand, knelt down on one knee, and said reverently: "Thank you, kind saint, to express our gratitude, please extend your noble hand and accept our highest respect..."

Luo Shixuan was taken aback by the actions of the young disaster victims, but it seemed that they were indeed quite ritualistic.

"it is good!"

Luo Shixuan stretched out her hand with a smile, and at this time the victims were also watching this scene with a smile. Under the seemingly simple and honest smile, Ye Lan heard the obscenities of the victims...

"Brother Xiaolin is so smart, the saint of the temple just gave him her hand..."

"Now it's the hands, maybe in the future it will be the body for us to enjoy. I really want her to give us the Aishan people many big fat boys."

"Yeah, the saintess is so deceitful! But the things they sent today are really bad. In fact, we can just give us spirit crystals. What's the use of food and clothing? We can do it ourselves..."

"That's right, it's too much, treating us like beggars!"

"Damn!"

Ye Lan knew that the victims in those short villages were all speaking in dialects, so Luo Shixuan and the others, including Yan Hao, Zhu Li, Ye Fan, and the students from the Gaowu class, didn't know what the victims would say.

I even thought it was everyone singing the praises of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter.

But...Ye Lan could hear it clearly. At this moment, his face was flushed red, his teeth were gritted, and his fists were clenched. These disaster victims are simply damned...

"stop!"

Ye Lan couldn't bear it anymore, it doesn't matter if Ye Fan and others don't understand or stop it, but...he understood.

Then he can't sit idly by.

"Uh?"

Luo Shiwu was reprimanded by Ye Lan, and subconsciously withdrew her hand at that time, while the hand of the victim of Brother Xiaolin was deadlocked in the air.

From the state of ecstasy, the whole person instantly became bewildered.

Obviously still wondering, why did the swan meat fly away?

Ye Fan frowned and looked at Ye Lan. It would be a bad thing if the condolence task was messed up.

The reward for ten of them is one high-grade spirit crystal in one day.

If the task is messed up, the loss will be great.

Yan Hao, Zhu Li, and Xu Ling also looked at Ye Lan suspiciously at this time, these disaster victims were grateful to them.

Why did Ye Lan suddenly speak to stop it.

Luo Shiwu looked at Ye Lan and said softly, "Ye Lan, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Lan was so angry at this time, she couldn't help but swear at that time: "What's the matter? You were almost taken advantage of by these scumbags, maybe you sold them and gave them money!"

"What do you mean?"

Luo Shixuan looked at Ye Lan blankly.

Ye Lan's red eyes and excited emotions seemed to be full of anger, which was about to explode.

Ye Fan frowned and said, "Ye Lan, why are you scolding people? You are hurting their feelings."

As for the young disaster victim, Brother Lin, he was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking... Ye Lan seemed to understand what they said?

Actually... they didn't use the common language of Shendu City just now, but the dialect of their dwarf village.

It stands to reason that no one in their Aishan village can understand.

The envoys of the temple need to understand, how can they be so kind to them, and give them food, drink, clothing, and spiritual crystals.

This is more nourishing than their life in the short cottage.

"Hurt their feelings? Huh..."

Ye Lan was already extremely angry at this time, and walked towards Brother Xiao Lin and Brother Chun who were kneeling in front of Luo Shiwu.

As it got closer, Ye Lan raised her leg and kicked her: "Fuck your mother... a guy who is not as good as a beast."

Brother Xiao Lin and Brother Chun were kicked away by Ye Lan, rolled on the ground twice, and then they also flew into a rage: "The envoy of the temple, you...how did you hit someone?"

Whoa!

But Ye Lan suddenly became violent and hurt people. At that time, the victims all stood up one after another, and quickly surrounded Luo Shixuan, Ye Fan and the ten of them.

The white-haired old man on crutches stood up with the support of two young people, looked at Ye Lan and said, "Dare to ask the envoy of the temple, why do you want to hurt a pious believer in the temple?"

"Yes, why hurt people?"

"We are miserable enough. Our home has been destroyed. We thought we had met a benevolent shrine envoy, but we didn't expect him to persecute us..."

"Woooo..."

Some women were sobbing at this time, as if they had endless grievances.

"Brother Lan, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Hao, Zhu Li, and Xu Ling hurried to Ye Lan's side, and saw those victims wanting justice.

They hurriedly protected Ye Lan.

Even if it was wrong for Ye Lan to beat someone up, if they don't help their own people, could it be possible to help outsiders?

Luo Shixuan explained: "Village Chief Muyi, maybe Ye Lan misunderstood your people. He is a member of the Knights of the Temple, so seeing the scene just now, he thought I would be hurt... I am here to give Muyi Village The long-term compensation is no more..."

Ye Fan also said: "The village chief Muyi is a sensible person, and he also knows the rules of our temple. He will definitely not hurt your people for no reason."

At this time, even if Ye Lan did something wrong, they would definitely help their own people and punish Ye Lan afterwards.

"I'm sorry for his mother..."

Ye Lan was getting angry now, and looked at the village head of Muyi, saying: "What a pious believer, you are the village head, right? You have inherited the favor of the temple with your people, if you still have a conscience, you can tell us , What are your people talking about?"

The village chief Muyi trembled slightly, but his eyes were turbid but bright, he looked deeply at Ye Lan and said, "I don't understand what you mean by the temple..."

"What do you mean? Hehe!"

Ye Lan couldn't help but sneered and said, "You don't have the face to speak out, and you don't have the courage to speak out, do you? Disaster victims? I think you are a bunch of scum, a bunch of parasites... Bah!"

Ye Lan then spat on the ground.

He is just that direct.

What kind of bullshit is euphemistic or not, even if he can't understand the ethnic language of these people, just the eyes of the two young disaster victims just now.

The greed revealed by communicating with the secret, you know they are scumbags.

What's more, Ye Lan could understand what they said.

How can this be tolerated?

Ye Lan originally planned to ignore it, but these people are getting more and more excessive, and they are getting more and more aggressive. As a bloody person, he can't stand it.

Those who are not of my race will be punished even if they are far away!

Whoa!

As soon as Ye Lan said these words, Luo Shiwu, Ye Fan, Yan Hao and others felt a buzzing in their heads.

It's like being hammered by someone.

Whoa!

At this time, the victims of the dwarf village also had a fierce look in their eyes. Being scolded like this, even the kind and devout believers were also angry.

"Ye Lan!"

"Ye Lan!"

Luo Shiwu and Ye Fan stopped Ye Lan at that time. They had explained the reason for Ye Lan's beating just now.

It is to protect the saint.

But now... Ye Lan's outspoken insults cannot be explained.

Yan Hao, Zhu Li and Xu Ling also felt their scalps go numb at this moment, they didn't know why Ye Lan suddenly had a convulsion.

Can you say such nonsense?

I'm afraid this task will be messed up, and I guess it will be difficult to even go back.

Ye Lan ignored Luo Shiwu and Ye Fan, but looked directly at the Muyi Village Chief, and said seriously: "If you have no face to say it, then let me say it for you..."

The village chief Muyi was shocked suddenly, and the expression on his brows changed, it was obvious that he was also filled with shock and anger.

Could it be that this temple boy can understand their ethnic language?

Do not……

impossible!