After Lan Juexuan gained benefits on the "Fierce Ghost Forum", he decisively instructed his granddaughter Luo Qiqi not to reveal the matter of the forum. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After putting it on the phone, Lan Juexuan leaned over and sat in front of the computer, staring at the "Fierce Ghost Forum" with blazing eyes, and kept clicking on each document package, carefully checking the contents inside.

"Alas, there's still a little less stuff at hand." He sighed, took out a piece of paper, and wrote down the names one by one.

Ten minutes later, he glanced at the name on the piece of paper with satisfaction, and then picked up his phone on the table.

"Haha, Lao Liao, I haven't been on the phone for a long time, this time I suddenly remembered to add some collection or something, I asked you, ......"

"Pony, your dad is doing well...... That's good, you have to care more about him. yes, I heard you have ...... there."

"Old immortal, give me your land spirit, 200,000? Why don't you rob a bank...... Okay, okay, if you are ruthless, 220,000 is 220,000, I have never seen you so shameless. ”

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In this way, Lan Juexuan called the names on the note one by one, whether the other party had rested or not, he didn't care, he was very rude, there were two old men who didn't have phones in their bedrooms, and they were pulled out of the bed by him.

"Your phone is out of arrears!"

At 0:00, when a gentle prompt sound came from the phone, Lan Juexuan was so angry that he almost threw the phone on the ground.

However, this is not difficult for Lan Juexuan, he also has several sons, and they all have mobile phones.

Soon, the mobile phones were sent into his room one by one, neatly placed on his computer desk, and the third child was slow to come and was fiercely glanced at by him.

It was this night that Lan Juexuan dialed all the numbers of the barbarian witches in Kyoto, except for the old treacherous and slippery Qi Ziche.

The news is both good and bad, except for a few stubborn old barbarian witches who refuse, a certain barbarian witch sells his face, saying that it is easy to discuss.

However, before the things arrived, all promises were splashes and mirrors, and Lan Juexuan had a deep understanding of this, and he recruited people overnight, and he was sure to invite those interested barbarians to come to the Lan family for tea with their collections.

At this time, the clock had just struck one o'clock in the morning, and everyone was sleeping soundly. Although the spirit of the barbarian witch is stronger than that of ordinary people, everyone is reluctant to go out at this time, and it is still quite cold outside in Kyoto at this time, and they all want to hide in the bed to enjoy.

"No, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, you must hold things in the palm of your hand to be sure."

Lan Juexuan put on a straight face and ordered his sons to organize people immediately, and drove out separately to pick up people.

Didn't you say it was too late to move? Okay, then I'll just have someone pick you up from home, so you don't have any excuses.

The place where several interested barbarian witches lived was not close to Lan Juexuan, so the arrival time was relatively late, and at four o'clock in the morning, Lan Juexuan finally gathered people and brought the forcibly pulled barbarian witches into his study.

"Old man Lan, you are so abnormal today, you actually dragged everyone here to suffer at this time, what are you going to do?" An old man yawned and grumbled.

A few people were very puzzled, most of them had collected this thing for many years, usually, Lan Juexuan didn't look at it, but he didn't expect that tonight he suddenly became interested in them, and he actually pulled everyone from the bed overnight.

There were six barbarian witches who came, all of whom were in their seventies, the youngest of whom was sixty-nine years old, and the eldest of whom was eighty-three years old.

These barbarian witches all stared at Lan Juexuan with suspicious eyes, wanting him to give him an explanation.

Lan Juexuan didn't care about those eyes, as soon as everyone came in, his gaze loomed on the thing they were holding in their arms.

"Haha, I want to get together with everyone and buy some random things, that's what it means. Actually, I had this plan for a few months ago, but last night I suddenly felt that I had been indecisive in my previous actions, so I decided to change my old mistakes. ”

Lan Juexuan shook hands one by one very affectionately, and said with a smile.

"You used to be indecisive?" An old man stared at a pair of cloudy eyes, observing Lan Juexuan's expression like a minesweeper, and after a while, he said, "You used to rather kill a thousand by mistake than miss a single person, how can you match the sentence of indecision?" ”

Lan Juexuan laughed and shook his head and said, "Old Hu, you don't understand, I pretended to be in front of you, in fact, before I started, I had already thought about it many times, not the courage you saw." Come, sit! Sit! Sit! ”

In less than an hour, six old men with white beards were driven out of the room by Lan Juexuan.

At this time, their hands were already empty, some people were elated, some people were reluctant, and some people were angry, although everyone had their own looks on their faces, without exception, it was difficult to hide their inner incomprehension.

"This Lan Juexuan has gone crazy tonight!" An old man said with a pale face, "He brought us here in the middle of the night, and he drove us away without even taking two sips of tea, hum!" Can you still sleep when you get home at this time? It's five o'clock in the morning. ”

The other five barbarian witches thought so, and looked back at the door of the Lan family, but they didn't know when they had closed it tightly.

As soon as I reached the courtyard, there were six small cars parked neatly, and the drivers stood straight outside the cars, apparently ready to send people home.

"This Lan Juexuan, he actually does things so desperately, I went to him to theorize and theorize. How can anyone do that? It's a blatant attempt to pry us away! One of the old men was furious.

"Okay, okay, I can't be so angry with that guy, anyway, it's rare for everyone to get together, so it's better to go to a nearby park to practice, and find a place to drink tea after dawn." One of the old men proposed.

So, a few people ignored the drivers, and the group walked lazily towards the park.

At this time, Lan Juexuan hugged the nine wooden boxes that had been stacked to his chin, and rushed towards the computer room as quickly as a fly, no longer having the natural and steady demeanor just now, and was in a hurry like a robber returning from a robbery.

Tonight, in addition to Lan Juexuan, there are also people like him who are doing this.

As Lan Juexuan's old rival Qi Ziche, he couldn't help frowning after hearing that Lan Juexuan had dragged a wave of barbarian witches to his home, and each of them also had a lot of collections.

"What is that old fox going to do?" Qi Ziche is a person who is good at thinking, he doesn't think that Lan Juexuan's wave of people is just getting together, he looks in the direction of the Lan family, and says to himself, "There must be a conspiracy!" ”

After Qi Ziche came to a conclusion, he immediately got up from the bed and arranged for his family to call the barbarian witches and ask them what they had taken with them.

Half an hour later, Qi Ziche had already got a list.

"Yin grass seeds, yellow women's face, ground twist flowers, ghost claw dirt...... Hum! Why did this Lan Juexuan suddenly become interested in these things? ”

Qi Ziche raised his head and swept in the air with a casual gaze.

"It's all some femininity, what the hell is he going to do?"

As a nearly 100-year-old barbarian witch, his brain is not comparable to that of a fledgling hairy boy, Qi Ziche smelled a strong smell of conspiracy from Lan Juexuan's abnormal action this night.

"Lan Juexuan must have a deep meaning in doing this, that guy is fine, if these things are not important, how can he be so impatient? Hum! Looks like I'm going to have to do it, too! ”

Qi Ziche finally made up his mind.

Soon, a phone number book was placed on his desktop, and Qi Ziche said to himself: "Lan Juexuan can call people in the middle of the night, can't I Qi Ziche?" ”