In the afternoon, Wuji rushed into the hall in a hurry, and before he could say a word, he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

"My lord, people from the Wulin League are attacking again." His tone sounded a little panicked.

Qiao Zhen glanced at Yan Jinlan's reaction. He was fiddling with the tea in the teacup. He took a moment to glance at Wuji, then lowered his head again. He was also indifferent to the particularly important news that the Wulin League had attacked.

According to Yan Jinlan's previous practice, he must have excitedly led a group of disciples out to fight, beat the disciples of the Wulin League to pieces, and then came back to hold a celebration banquet.

Compared with before, Yan Jinlan's reaction now can be said to be very flat.

Seeing that he hadn't waited for Yan Jinlan's answer for a long time, Wuji raised his head and looked towards them.

When seeing him, Wuji's eyes suddenly widened, and he never took his eyes off his face for a long time.

"Qiao Zhen! Why are you here?"

Yan Jinlan raised his head, glanced at him displeased, Wuji subconsciously covered his lips, and suddenly he didn't make a sound.

Not long after, Yan Yi came over, he glanced at Wu Ji who was kneeling on the ground, and winked at him: "You step back first."

"But……"

"But what? Hurry up and get out! The matter of the martial arts alliance's attack, the Lord has his own decision."

Wuji took a look at Qiao Zhen, and finally went out.

Seeing Wuji leave, Qiao Zhen pointed to Yan Jinlan beside him: "What kind of decision do you think your lord can make like this?"

For the current Yan Jinlan, it would be fine to ask him to fight and kill, but it is simply a fantasy for him to command those disciples to fight.

"Her Majesty doesn't need to make any decisions, he just needs to stand there. Those soft-legged shrimps of the Martial Arts League are nothing to fear at all. They can win by sending out a few senior disciples."

What Yan Yi said was extraordinarily arrogant, and his tone was full of disdain for those disciples of the Wulin League.

Then, he said to Qiao Zhen, "Then, I will leave it to you to ask the Lord to go out."

Qiao Zhen: "..."

Yan Yi was so arrogant just now, he thought Yan Yi was going to ask Yan Jinlan out by himself.

However, with Yan Jinlan's current state, Yan could not even get a single answer when he opened his mouth. In the end, he still had to rely on him.

Qiao Zhen stared at Yan Jinlan's childish movements, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

He reached out and snatched the teacup from Yan Jinlan's hand, and put it on the table. Yan Jinlan stared at him blankly before he understood what happened. After a while, he stretched out his hand towards the teacup again. He should block it.

Yan Jinlan looked at him innocently, "My lady!"

Qiao Zhen almost choked on her own saliva: "I told you not to call me my wife."

Yan Jinlan turned her face away from him, and let out a soft snort from her nasal cavity, clearly disagreeing.

Yan Yi couldn't help interjecting: "Now shouldn't be the time to care about these things! Those people outside are about to call in."

"Jinlan, let's go, I'll take you to play."

Yan Jinlan lay on the table and looked at him like a puppy: "No!"

Qiao Zhen repeated it again, with a tone as if coaxing a child, but Yan Jinlan remained indifferent.

He shrugged at Yan Yi and spread his hands, "There's nothing I can do."

Even children have their own tempers, let alone this "giant baby" Yan Jinlan, now that Yan Jinlan is not willing to listen to him, there is nothing he can do.

Yan uttered two words expressionlessly: "Coax!"

Qiao Zhen: "How to coax?"

His eyes shifted from Yan Yi's face to Yan Jinlan's. Seeing that Yan Jinlan was still the same as before, he said again: "You go out with Yan Yi, and I'll buy you candied haws."

Yan Jinlan nodded, but still sat still.

Qiao Zhen felt that her brain was not enough, and at this moment, Yan Yi said, "You allow the Lord to call your wife."

As soon as Yan Yi said this, Qiao Zhen noticed that Yan Jinlan's eyes lit up.

Under Yan Yi's urging, Qiao Zhen nodded helplessly: "Allowed, can I go out now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jinlan stood up, took his hand actively, and happily walked outside.

Qiao Zhen shook her head, then sighed silently.

Yan Yi followed him and walked one step forward, and when he heard him sigh, he said to him: "Those people in the backyard want to be the Lord's wife, but the Lord doesn't like it, this is your blessing, You have to cherish it."

Qiao Zhen: "..." Those are some people with brain problems. He, a big man, is called a lady by Yan Jinlan, who is also a man. He can't accept it!

The disciples that Yan Yi summoned were already waiting at the gate of the Demon Palace. Seeing Yan Jinlan approaching, the group of people shouted in unison: "My lord!"

Yan Jinlan still had the attitude of ignoring it, and Yan Yi said in a timely manner: "Everyone follow me out, and clean up those scum of the Wulin League."

As soon as Yan Yi opened his mouth, the group of people immediately rushed out following Yan Yi with high fighting spirit.

Qiao Zhen looked at Yan Jinlan. The expression of this person didn't change much. It was the same as it was just now. The former Yan Jinlan guessed that his bloodthirsty temper had been awakened long ago when he saw this scene.

"Let's go!"

Yan Jinlan nodded, took his hand and walked outside.

Qiao Zhen looked around, but didn't see the sound of the organ, not even the figures of the elders.

It seems like what Yan Yi said, these disciples were sent out by the organ to die.

When those disciples saw Yan Jinlan, they became excited one by one, as if they had been spat with chicken blood, they rushed towards Yan Jinlan with their swords in hand, and shouted loudly: "Devil, die!" !"

Those people probably saw that Yan Jinlan's hair had turned gray, and thought that Yan Jinlan was seriously injured, so they became more confident, and rushed over desperately.

Yan Jinlan frowned suddenly. He looked at those people and suddenly raised his hand to attack them.

Qiao Zhen, who hadn't reacted yet, looked at Yan Jinlan dumbfounded.

This was the first time that Qiao Zhen was overwhelmed by Yan Jinlan's attack. It was so fast and ruthless that the other disciples in the Demon Palace were immediately useless, and the war ended like this.

Those disciples all knelt on the ground: "Disciple is incompetent, please forgive me, Lord."

Yan Jinlan withdrew his hand calmly, walked towards Qiao Zhen without even looking at those disciples, and then said with a smile, "Lady, remember to buy me candied haws, you promised me."

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