Chapter 733 Drinking Tea And Vomiting Blood

"No!"

Faced with Ling Yanlan's cold question, the two of them also drank decisively, and that posture, there was actually a sense of superiority.

"Can you stop me?"

"Our two brothers know your cultivation and you are only one step away from the first rank martial king, but in front of us, your little strength is really not worth mentioning, you are simply vulnerable!" The two of them really didn't take Ling Yanlan seriously.

Ling Yanlan frowned deeper and asked coldly, "Is this what you mean, or Fu Shan means?"

"Impudent!"

"Master's name, can you call it?"

The two of them shouted at the same time. Ling Yanlan said, "It seems that Fu Shan has really changed. You two scumbags, go in and tell him that there is news from someone in Qing City. There are two sentences. The first sentence, the World Trading Company, is still relatively satisfactory to me. The second sentence, if he comes late, I will be very dissatisfied. You two, take it easy, don't lose your own life!"

With that said, Ling Yanlan turned around and headed for Qing City as fast as she could. Her heart, at this moment, was very excited. At the same time, Ling Yanlan was very disgusted with Fu Shan, and from the moment she saw Fu Shan display "The art of flattery," she instinctively hated Fu Shan. Although in this period of time working with him, Fu Shan showed a very good business method, which would be the penniless "World Trading Company." In this situation, ling yanlan still didn't like him. Especially when they treated their master badly and Fu Shan got close to a big man, Fu Shan began to change. He changed his respect for her, alienated her, and even tried to push her out of the World Trading Company.

"Fu Shan, your beautiful dream has woken up. It's broken." Ling Yanlan smiled and said, "I don't know how strong the master is now..."

After Ling Yanlan left, the two people who blocked Ling Yanlan completely ignored Ling Yanlan's words. One of them smiled and said, "This little girl surnamed ling really thinks she is a character. She can pass it on as she says? If she wasn't a Yuhua Sect disciple, if she didn't have a general's father, and she still dared to be presumptuous here, she would have given it to..."

The two of them smiled knowingly, and the other said, "Yes, master was exhausted last night. Three beautiful women had sex all night. I think we might not be able to get up in the afternoon. If we go in and disturb master's mood and provoke him, then we will be miserable!"

"Yeah."

Time passed quickly. Chu Nan, who was at the gate of Qing City city, had already begun to ponder the conditions Miao Yin had collected in his mind. He had obtained many Martial Sutra skills, but many of them were better, even if they were from the ground level of the Martial Sutra. However, it was not easy to find a suitable training method for each of them.

"Maybe, we can't just let them practice, but let them practice."

As he thought about it, Chu Nan had a "Cruel" idea in his mind. He decided not to treat Xuanbing Sect disciples as women!

On that day, when it was once more westward, ling yanlan was not far from Qing City.

On the other hand, because Chu Nan had not appeared for a long time, Fu Shan, who had become so forgetful, finally woke up from the "Live-color-sheng-xiang." When he woke up, he did not immediately get up, but another "Endless battle."

After the event, Fu Shan lay in the room and couldn't help but think of the past, the days in the Paradise Palace, the man, and the scenes. His body couldn't help but feel a thrill, and with that "Desire and hope" also dissipated a lot. "Will he come again?"

Fu Shan asked in his heart. After a short thought, Fu Shan thought of the present and the backer he had just connected with, and a smile appeared on his face. "After so long, he should not come. As long as I find someone good and help me get rid of that mark, then my happy life will really come."

After thinking for a while, Fu Shan finally came out of the room and saw the two masters he had recruited at a high price. His heart felt even more comfortable. When the two men saw his master come out, they immediately flattered him. When Fu Shan heard the compliments, his face smiled even more, but in his heart, he said, With one move, he returned to his life, struggled from the line of life and death, and gained his status today!"

Naturally, Fu Shan would not say what he was thinking. On the way to the hall, someone immediately gave him water to wash up and so on. After cleaning up, a pretty maid gave him the best ginseng tea with full spirit.

When Fu Shan had just taken a sip, the two of them finally mentioned Ling Yanlan. Both of them smiled and said sarcastically, "Master, that Ling Yanlan chick came here today."

"Hmm? What is she doing here?" Fu Shan said disapprovingly, continuing to drink the priceless premium ginseng tea!

"I don't know, but when she leaves, shall we tell the master a few words?"

"Oh, what two sentences? Tell me." Fu Shan took his third sip of tea.

"The first sentence, World Trading Company. I'm quite satisfied now." One person flattered and said, while the other quickly added props: "The second sentence, if he comes late, I will be very dissatisfied!"

"That's ridiculous. Who does Ling Yanlan think she is? It's beyond measure..."

As the man was saying this, he heard a "Bang." The two of them turned back to the source of the sound and saw their master, who was in a panic. The teacup made of millennial pure purple sand in his hand was also smashed into pieces.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" The two of them rushed forward and with a "Poof," Fu Shan spat out the ginseng tea in his mouth. The two masters instinctively wanted to dodge, but when they thought of Fu Shan's reaction, they did not dodge. They froze and let the tea spray on their faces.

After they were sprayed, they were about to kiss up to each other, but they smelled the smell of blood and reached out to wipe it. Not only was there ginseng tea on their faces, but there was also blood on their faces. Their faces changed greatly. "Master..."

It turned out that when Fu Shan heard that, not only did he vomit out all three mouthfuls of tea he had drunk, but he also spat out blood in a rage. Fu Shan looked at them angrily and said, "What's going on? Tell me from the beginning to the end. If you can't make it clear, you two..."

After a pause, Fu Shan said coldly, "Don't think about living."