Lan Zhi waited for them to finish the trouble before asking, "What conditions do you have?"

Fu Shenyin looked at her with her own romantic peach blossom eyes: "Fight, win me, I will accompany you to the end what business you want to do; If you lose, you can drink some wine with me. How?"

Chang Lize heard that it was wrong, and hurriedly interrupted: "Don't promise him, he has bad intentions!"

Lan Zhi calmly said, "It's okay, he can't win me."

Fu Shenyin wasn't even angry: "Really? I'll see."

Lan knew, "Where to fight?"

Fu Shenyin closed his fan and pointed to the opposite peak: "Sword Cultivation Pavilion Ring."

Lan Zhi just wanted to agree, but Chang Lize hurriedly spoke up again: "Don't promise him, the Sword Cultivation Pavilion Ring will require at least 100,000 Star Yuan maintenance costs to open the ring once, and if you accidentally break the formation, the cost will be at least five times great!" He's cheating on you!"

Lan Zhi: "......"

Understand, this person is a pit king.

Fu Shenyin reached out to grab Chang Lize's shoulder: "Little Lizi......"

Chang Lize jumped up violently, avoiding a snake and scorpion jumping seven feet away.

Fu Shenyin didn't touch anyone, but instead went to grab Lan Zhi's shoulder, Lan Zhi was not used to being too close, so he had to raise his hand to stop him, and suddenly realized something, and picked up the classic books on the bookcase that he hadn't finished reading.

Slender gold needles are stuck in the tome, and the tips shimmer with a chilling light.

Fu Shenyin raised his hand and flicked it, and the golden needle had disappeared.

He laughed and groaned, "I'm sorry, I took it wrong."

Although he said that he was embarrassed, there was no embarrassment on his face, Lan Zhi didn't say anything, he waved the classic book as a fan, Fu Shenyin hurriedly opened the folding fan to block his mouth and nose: "You found out."

The golden needle is simply a feint.

His real means is poisoning!

He has a strong fat powder on his body, blocking the slight smell of poisonous powder, plus there are golden needles to divert attention, as long as he is careless, he will be hit.

Even when he opened the folding fan to cover his mouth and nose, he still did not give up the attack.

There is a hidden mechanism in the fan bone!

As soon as he opened it, a formless, colorless gas escaped.

At the same time, his fan was changed.

The entire fan is like a whirlpool that constantly sucks people in, and as long as you look at it more, you will be sucked into the illusion.

Lan Zhi sat still, holding the refining material book that she hadn't seen as a weapon throughout the whole process, and the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, Ren is Fu Shenyin changed seventeen or eighteen ways, and it didn't have any effect on her.

Fu Shenyin's donkey skills were exhausted, and he sat on the chair in frustration and saluted her: "You won."

Lan Zhi picked up the book and pulled away the silk thread that was quietly entwined from under the table, and glanced at him lightly: "You put away the things in your hand."

There was not a word of truth in this man's mouth.

While dejectedly saying that you won, he secretly poked and released cold arrows.

But when she believed him, she lay down on the ground.

Fu Shenyin also exclaimed: "This time it's real."

Lan Zhi flicked his fingers, and a wisp of strong wind extinguished the cartilage incense he had ordered at some point, and he stared at him and said, "Is it a countdown?"

Fu Shenyin spread his hands generously: "Absolutely not."

Lan Zhi ignored him and read according to the countdown in his mind: "Six, seven, eight, nine, ten."

When he counted to ten, Lan Zhi did not suddenly come down as Fu Shenyin wished, but the silk thread under his feet suddenly devoured the master, spreading up from under his feet, binding him tightly to the chair!

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