"Sect Master Yu, the second private room on the sixth floor of your old place has been reserved for you!"

Steward Lin laughed, and took Yu Lan towards the staircase.

The conversation between Yu Lan and Ximen Yeyu before, Steward Lin heard something, and he wanted to transfer Jiang Lan as soon as possible, so as not to clash between the two parties.

Although, the Imperial Capital Restaurant is not afraid of these things, as long as you dare to make trouble in the restaurant, there is basically no good end!

However, this kind of thing can still be avoided!

After all, it's part of the forest steward's duties!

However, the more he thought about it, the faster trouble came!

"Yu Lan, don't think that if Ren Fan is not here, no one can teach you a lesson! You coward, dare to go out and fight!"

Ximen Yeyu suddenly shouted loudly, and at the same time released the spiritual power in his body, and suddenly the breath of the third-order martial spirit was transmitted!

"Ren Fan!"

Yu Lan was in a good mood, but after hearing this name, his face instantly turned ugly, and even his handsome face showed a trace of hideousness.

"Ximen Yeyu, I know the relationship between you and Ren Fan, it's very good, since that hillbilly died on the Holy Battlefield, then you can meet my anger for him!"

Yu Lan's right hand was clenched tightly, and with a crisp click, the jade fan that was originally held in his hand cracked into pieces, and his aura was revealed, and he actually reached the realm of a fifth-order martial spirit!

There was a difference of two small realms between the two, but Ximen Yeyu did not have the slightest expression, he heard Yu Lan's words, and turned around and walked outside directly.

"Ximen Yeyu, don't be impulsive! Yu Lan's realm is higher than yours, and he is the young sect master of the Xuanling Sect!

Nan Huairen became anxious, wanting to hold Ximen Yeyu and stop the battle between him and Yu Lan.

"My target is Zhu Kongshan! If even Yu Lan can't be beaten, then what else can I mention to avenge Ren Fan!"

A blue light flashed on Ximen Yeyu's right arm, shook Nan Huairen's hand open, and strode out.

"Ximen Yeyu is right, Yu Lan has done a lot of things to deal with Ren Fan and his family at the beginning! Since he can't beat Zhu Kongshan at present, let's beat Yu Lan first!"

The other eleven members of the temple said angrily, following behind Ximen Yeyu.

"Yes, beat him up first! He even said that I was a dumpling! His grandmother's!"

Liu Jun shook his head and said, but everyone was speechless for a while, this lord's reflex arc can circle the earth, and the feelings are only now reflected in this matter.

"Alas, you guys are too impulsive!"

Nan Huairen sighed, but he didn't follow, although he was a member of the temple, he had never fought with Ren Fan, he had only admired Ren Fan's name for a long time, but he had never been in contact, and he would not go against the behemoth of Xuanling Sect for Ren Fan.

The two stood on the street in front of the Imperial Capital Restaurant, and when the people around saw that there was a fight, they all got out of the way, but they didn't go far, staying not far away to watch the excitement.

"Ximen night rain, death!"

Yu Lan took the lead in attacking, the soles of his feet tapped the ground, and his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing towards the night rain of Ximen.

In the air, his right fist was tucked into his waist until he was still three meters away from Ximen Yeyu.

Yu Lan's speed suddenly skyrocketed, and he rushed to the front of Ximen Yeyu with a brisk step, and his right fist slammed out, and the violent punch instantly enveloped the opponent.

Swish!

Seeing that the fist was about to fall on Ximen Yeyu's body, Yu Lan's face showed a hint of a smile, and in this punch, the other party had to vomit a bowl of blood!

Just when Yu Lan thought that he had the chance to win, he suddenly found that Ximen Yeyu's body suddenly blurred, and his fists flew out with the corners of his clothes.

"What's the situation?"

Yu Lan didn't stop for a while, and actually ran out directly, leaving his back to Ximen Yeyu!

"Not good!"

Yu Lan felt a breeze coming from behind him, and he quickly turned his body around.

However, the night rain at the West Gate in front of him has long since disappeared!

Rumble!

At this moment, a palm print covered with blue light hit Yu Lan's back, and the strong impact directly knocked him out hard.

Poof! Yu Lan felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, his throat rolled, and he opened his mouth to spew out a bloody arrow.

Yu Lan hadn't landed yet, and he heard the sound of breaking the air again, and he didn't dare to turn around this time, for fear that he would be drilled into the gap by Ximen Yeyu again.

The spiritual power is running, and a layer of golden spiritual power covers the body, like a thin layer of crystal, which looks beautiful, but the defense is extremely strong!

This is a body protection martial art that Yu Lan has cultivated, a gilded shield!

Yu Lan carefully observed the surroundings, but he didn't find any trace of Ximen Night Rain!

"What the hell is going on, when did a third-order martial spirit become so strong!"

Yu Lan's heart was a little broken, he thought that Ximen Yeyu's strength was lower than him, and he could vent his anger, but now, he has become a monkey who has been tricked, from the beginning to the present, Yu Lan has been passively defending, but he was slapped by Ximen Yeyu! This made him feel very aggrieved!

"Ximen Yeyu, you come out! Don't hide like a girl, come out and fight with me like a man!"

Yu Lan has been looking for Ximen Yeyu, but the other party doesn't know where it is hidden, and there is no sign to be found at all.

Finally, Yu Lan couldn't help but start roaring loudly.

"Second goods, I'm here!"

The sound of Ximen Night Rain sounded in the sky above, Yu Lan quickly looked up, but saw that Ximen Night Rain was shaking the wings of spiritual power behind him, looking at him condescendingly.

"You're fooling! You've actually stepped into the realm of the Martial King!"

Yu Lan was shocked in his heart, his eyes were full of disbelief, and then, as if in order to verify his opinion, he frantically released his spiritual power, condensed a series of fist shadows, and hit the night rain at Ximen.

Hundreds of fist shadows rose up in the sky like fireworks, seemingly without a track, flying indiscriminately in the sky, but they surrounded the night rain of Ximen inside!

Now Yu Lan has only practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng, and can only play a hundred fist shadows, if he practices to Dacheng, he can form a sea of flowers, true and false, making it unclear!

But even so, the power of the Hundred Flowers Wrong Fist should not be underestimated!

I saw the figure of Ximen Yeyu dodging in hundreds of fist shadows, and after a few punches, his face was bruised and swollen, and he finally had to raise his height, so he avoided the attack!

"Hahaha! Ximen Yeyu, even if you are promoted to the Martial King, you are still a waste! If you have the ability to fight, this son will beat you to your knees and beg for mercy!"

Yu Lan laughed wildly, looking at Ximen's embarrassed appearance in the night rain, his heart was very comfortable.

It seems that in the past half a year, the mood that has been tortured by Ren Fan has been much more relaxed in an instant!