Master Shennong

Chapter 1591

Qin Lan opened his eyes, and those two words spit out from his mouth.

Hearing Qin Lan's voice, the shady young man was a little surprised: "You look pretty good, little monk. You managed to come to your senses so quickly and have the guts to talk to you!"

Hearing the self-proclaimed master, Qin Lan's eyes flashed coldly.

However, the cold light in his eyes was ignored by that sinister young man. The man looked very high on himself, and he was extremely defiant. Think about it, what good things can you have in a little monk like you, the most precious thing in you is probably your life. Why don't you hang out with the master in the future, bow your knees before the saddle, you are a bit useless in front of the master, but At least you don’t have to die, and you can also show your prestige in front of other people.”

He looked at Qin Lan with a look of great favor to Qin Lan.

Little did he know that Qin Lan had no intention of playing with them anymore, and there was already a murderous intent spreading out of him, and that murderous intent might erupt at any time, covering all the bandits including the young man.

Although these people are strong in cultivation, they are weak in combat power, but there is no strong man who can stand on the stage, and they are really not Qin Lan's opponents.

But at this moment, there was another sound of footsteps in the dark night.

Although the footsteps were chaotic, it sounded like there was only one person.

Qin Lan and the group of bandits immediately attracted their attention. Qin Lan and the group of bandits obviously never expected that someone would appear here at this time. They rushed to join in the fun, and looked very neatly in the direction of the sound of footsteps.

In their gaze, a crooked figure appeared crookedly, with a drunken appearance, even walking a little shaky.

It turned out to be an alcoholic, drinking even while walking. A huge wine gourd was so eye-catching that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

He seemed to be in a state of drunkenness, and he could still clearly see someone in front of him. He stood still not far from the group of bandits, and whispered: "This place is really lively!"

The shady young man glanced at the man coldly, saw that it was a drunkard, he didn't care at all, and said cursingly: "Where did the drunkard come from, there is a way to heaven, and there is no way to hell! Huh, sir It seems that today's fortune is really not that good, either the little guy with a weak cultivation base, or the poor guy who wobbles when he walks, it's just a loss-making business!"

No wonder the young man described him as a drunkard and a poor man. That guy probably consumed all the resources in his body because of drinking. He couldn't even see his face clearly, and a soaring smell of alcohol diffused from his body, making people reluctant to approach him.

If some fairy ladies pass by here, I am afraid they will choose to take a detour.

The only thing worth mentioning about him is probably his cultivation level. He is poor because he is poor, and if he smells bad, his cultivation level is unmatched. Fairyland.

However, his cultivation was obviously not taken seriously by that young man, even though the young man's cultivation was only at the late stage of the Profound Immortal Realm, which was a small level behind that person.

But there are many others, there are many brothers around him, and that person is already drunk and in poor condition, so there is really no need to worry about the ups and downs.

But Qin Lan had a different view from that sultry young man. Ever since the drunken man appeared, Qin Lan's eyebrows were tightly knit together, and his brows were thoughtful.

Obviously, with Qin Lan's knowledge, it is not easy to conclude that the drunk person.

It's just that Qin Lan would not tell the group of bandits what he thought. He refrained from his original intention to do something, and the energy in his body turned back, and he fell into silence.

In the situation where he couldn't figure out the reality of that person, Qin Lan chose to wait and see what happened.

However, Qin Lan's silence fueled the arrogance of that sly young man, who looked even more arrogant, with a look of impatience between his brows and eyes, as if he was the Supreme Immortal King who ruled all beings in the fairy world: "It's a pity, Originally, I was in a good mood and wanted to spare your life, but I was disturbed by that drunk man. I am really sorry! You can’t blame the master, if you want to blame, you can only blame him. The master will send you to the underworld now. If you Not reconciled, I will settle accounts with him on the road to Huangquan. But unfortunately, with your cultivation base, I am afraid that you are not even qualified to settle accounts with that drunk! Haha..."

After the young man's words fell, he waved his big hand, and immediately two Xuanxian trotted out beside him: "Boss, a drunkard, and a little monk, let us two brothers do it!"

The young man Yin Wu nodded and motioned for the two men to make a move.

At this time, the drunk man let out a chuckle, the laughter conflicted with the laughter of the shady young man, and it was incompatible: "Hehe... why do you bother? You have to forgive others and forgive others, and they are not seductive messengers from the underworld. How could life be cut off if there is a disagreement? It's better to let things go and let others be friends, and many friends have many paths!"

The young man let out a long laugh, as if he had heard a very funny joke, and said sarcastically: "Friends? Just because you two bastards are qualified to be friends with you? It’s rare to do it, what I want to do is the god of death! God of death, he is always qualified to decide life and death with one word!”

"Stubbornly obsessed!" The drunken young man sighed softly, "I wanted to persuade you that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you should turn your back on the shore, but now it seems that no matter how much you say, it is nonsense! A group of obsessed and terminally ill guys are not enough to teach! "

"It's really rare for a drunkard to dare to speak so loudly. This world is indeed a bit crazy! You should save the prophecy that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn back, and let others hear it! Do it, and kill them all!" Come on, look at them and get angry!" the young man said casually.

Those two people immediately jumped out of the bandit team, split into two groups, one went to the drunkard, the other to Qin Lan.

Their cultivation bases are not weak, they are all in the middle stage of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, and indeed they have the qualifications not to take drunks and little cultivators of the Golden Immortal Realm seriously.

In the eyes of the young man, the drunkard and the little monk from the Golden Wonderland must surely die.

He didn't even have the intention to watch the two people die. He waved his hand, turned around and walked towards the night with the rest of the bandits.

He met two poor people in one night, and he had no intention of continuing to catch fat sheep in the night tonight. He might as well go back to the stronghold to drink and eat meat to relax.

He obviously didn't think that the two poor people in his eyes were not ordinary people. The little golden fairy was able to fight against the monks in the late stage of the Immortal Holy Land, and the poor and poor ghost who was in a mess were also extremely powerful and extraordinary.

Even if Qin Lan didn't make a move, and only the drunk came forward, it would be enough to deal with the two bandits who were cultivated in the middle stage of Xuanxian Realm.

Those two people hadn't gotten close to Qin Lan and the drunk man, and they didn't even have a chance to open their mouths to yell in panic. They just limp on the ground inexplicably, their vitality was instantly extinguished, and they became two dead people.

The two corpses fell to the ground dully, making a low sound when they hit the ground.

The young man Yin Wu led the group of bandits without going far at all, and was forced to stop, facing the strange atmosphere that suddenly rose in the void and turned his head.

He followed the sound, his body was stiff, and cold sweat gushed out of his forehead instantly, and the bean-sized cold sweat fell to the ground crackling, splashing waves of misty water.

The murderous young man naturally saw the life and death of his two subordinates at a glance, but he couldn't see why the two died.

This made his scalp tingle for a while. No matter how self-righteous he was, he knew that he had hit the iron plate. He still didn't think Qin Lan was strong, but he thought that the drunk was a very terrifying strong man who was hiding his secrets. .

After all, the two people who died were both middle-stage powerhouses of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, and their strength was about the same as his. If the drunkard could kill those two without making a fuss, naturally he could also kill him without a fuss.

How could this prevent him from feeling chills down his spine, and always felt that there was a cold blade on his neck, which might take away his vitality at any time.

He's dying, he doesn't want to die, he hasn't lived enough.

Therefore, in order to survive, he no longer cared about his dignity as a bandit leader, his previous arrogance and arrogance, and his self-righteousness.

At that moment, he fell to his knees directly in front of the drunk young man.

Without needing the drunk young man to say a word, he raised his hand and slapped himself frantically.

That guy crackled every time he hit him, as real as he wanted, because he was afraid that the drunk young man would be dissatisfied and have murderous intentions towards him.

He didn't dare to escape, he didn't dare to conceive the idea of ​​fleeing, because he didn't know if he could escape, and he didn't dare to gamble on things he wasn't sure of. If he made a wrong bet, he would lose his life.

Moreover, while slapping himself, he was still admitting his mistake loudly: "Master, it's the little one who made a mistake. The little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, the little dog looks down on people, the little one is a fart, and you treat the little one as a fool." It’s a fart, just let it go! You must be merciful, killing the little one will only dirty your hands, uncle, it’s not worth it!”

But the drunken young man didn't respond to the shady young man's act of knowing the times. His eyes were clouded and he was deeply drunk.

Seeing this, the shady young man naturally knew that the drunk young man was still dissatisfied with his attitude. The hand that slapped the slap was even stronger, and the words on his mouth were even more humble. In just a short moment, his face had been covered The pumped flesh was bloody.

However, the young man was still indifferent to this, he just opened his confused eyes.

He glanced at the shady young man, grinned and said a word.

Just that one sentence made that sinister young man no longer care about admitting his mistake, even though he knew that running away would kill him faster, he still ran out without hesitation.

"Once the opportunity given to me by the wine lunatic is rejected, there is no possibility of giving it again. This does not mean that the wine lunatic is hard-hearted, but that everyone must pay for the choices they make!"

(End of this chapter)