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Chapter 46: Have I become the king of inspiration?

Chapter 46 Have I become the king of inspiration?

When Jiang Lan came closer, he heard the little fat man say:"You're pretty lucky. The three opponents this time are just here to make up the numbers. I haven't even collected their information. Even if they are strong, they can't be that strong."

"I feel relieved when you say that, Canglong." Zhang Chulan patted Canglong's shoulder with a smile, and stuffed two red soft sister RMB into his chest pocket, "Go buy two chicken legs to eat, look at how thin the child is."

"Hehe, you are good at doing things."

As he spoke, Zhang Chulan saw Jiang Lan coming towards him, his eyes lit up, and he waved to Jiang Lan:

"Brother Jiang Lan, here it is."

The little fat man turned his head when he heard this, and saw Jiang Lan in black casual clothes, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Looking at Zhang Chulan, Canglong asked in a low voice:

"He is Jiang Lan?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Zhang Chulan was a little surprised when he saw Zanglong's expression.

“No…” Canglong stopped eating the chicken leg, “It’s just… he seems to be a little different from what was rumored.”

Jiang Lan was not far away from the two of them. When he heard Canglong say the word "rumor", his eyes narrowed slightly.

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan was also a little curious:

"Rumors? What rumors?"

Seeing Jiang Lan approaching, Canglong leaned against Zhang Chulan and whispered:

"There are rumors in the alien world that he is a demon who kills people without blinking an eye. Not only does he kill people, he also eats children! Three pairs of boys and girls a day!"

Jiang Lan's face turned dark.

My goodness, this story is getting more and more outrageous.

He remembered that Lu Linglong had said at the beginning that he was just killing people, but now it was said that he ate children? Restored young boys and girls?

So he has become the king of inspiration?

"Did you have a good chat?"

Jiang Lan's voice sounded faintly in the ears of the two.

Canglong was stunned and turned to look at Jiang Lan with an embarrassed expression.

"Jiang...Jiang Lan, did you hear that?"

"You think I'm deaf?"

Jiang Lan looked unfriendly.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan hurried forward to smooth things over.

"Brother Jiang Lan, let me introduce him to you." Zhang Chulan patted Canglong's shoulder and said, "His name is Canglong, and he is an expert at collecting intelligence."

Jiang Lan glanced at Canglong.

"Haha... it's all because of my friends in the circle..."

Zanglong scratched the back of his head with the hand that had just grabbed the chicken leg.

A hint of disdain flashed across Jiang Lan's eyes.

What we are saying is that if you can, it is better to pay attention to this person's hygiene.

Jiang Lan no longer had the desire to continue the conversation, "Can you handle it?"

"Don't worry, it's no problem!"

Zhang Chulan patted his chest.

"it is good."

Having said that, Jiang Lan turned around and left.

He came to find Zhang Chulan because he was afraid that he would encounter an opponent that he could not defeat.

If there really is one, then it's Jiang Lan's turn to help.

After all, he had already promised Xu San and Xu Si before coming here. Since he had promised, he would try his best to do it.

But now that Zhang Chulan said he could handle it, Jiang Lan was naturally happy to have some free time and prepared to wander around Longhu Mountain.

Jiang Lan didn't walk far from the entrance of the stadium before he arrived at the square.

Jiang Lan stopped and looked at the three people standing in the center of the square.

Leading the group was the old Heavenly Master, and next to him was an old man with white hair and beard and a resolute face.

On the other side, there was a middle-aged man with short white hair, elegant temperament, and wearing a well-fitting suit.

And this person is Jiang Lan’s old acquaintance, the president of the Tianxia Association, Feng Zhenghao.

Feng Zhenghao saw Jiang Lan and raised his hand to greet him, "Jiang Lan!" Seeing this, Jiang Lan walked up to the three of them and greeted them:

"Old Heavenly Master, Master Lu, President Feng."

Although he had not seen Lu Jin since coming out of the bunker, Jiang Lan could still recognize that the old man with white hair and beard and a resolute face standing next to the old Taoist priest was none other than Mr. Lu Jin, one of the Ten Lords, the head of the Lu family, who was known for his flawless life.

After all, the circle of extraordinary people also has its own news media, and Lu Jin is in a high position, so naturally he often appears on the front page headlines. Even if Jiang Lan wanted to, it would be difficult not to know him.

“Jiang Lan?” Lu Jin glared at him, then laughed heartily. “I haven’t seen you for more than ten years. You’ve grown so big! Hahaha… When I held you in my arms, you even peed on my hand!”

Jiang Lan pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly.

He couldn't respond to this...

It's okay to pee on someone's hand.

Besides, what Lu Jin said happened many years ago, and Jiang Lan hadn’t even started to remember things at that time.

"Okay, why do we still need to mention those trivial matters?" The old Taoist glanced at Lu Jin, then looked at Jiang Lan and said, "Little Jiang Lan, I heard about your competition. You are quite capable."

"Thank you for your praise, old master."

Jiang Lan bowed.

Then, the old Taoist priest changed the subject.

"I have heard about your situation before. It seems that you still cannot control yourself well now?"

"Yes, but it's much better than before."

The old Taoist priest paused, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he said:

"Come to me in the evening and I will help you take a look."

Jiang Lan was stunned.

Then he said with some surprise:

"Yes! The junior will definitely be there."

Who is the old celestial master? It is no exaggeration to say that he is the top of the world's combat power. To be able to get a few words of advice from him is something that many people would beg for.

"Ah."

The old Taoist priest showed a hint of admiration in his eyes and nodded.

"How is life in Longhu Mountain? Are you used to it?" Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Feng Zhenghao spoke at the right time.

"Very good." Jiang Lan said: "This blessed land, just by staying here I can feel that the flow of Qi in my body has become smoother."

After chatting for a few more sentences, Jiang Lan bowed and said goodbye to the three bosses.

Unlike Feng Zhenghao, the old Taoist priest and Lu Jin only had some friendship with his father, which was not very good, so Jiang Lan did not stay for long.

In the center of the square, there are four large screens, showing real-time images of the four competition venues.

Jiang Lan didn't leave either. He just stood under the big screen and watched the game on it.

……

……

In a blink of an eye, it was evening.

In the central square of the back mountain, people were gathering together and chatting in whispers.

"Winners, please assemble!"

Just then, a broadcast came from the loudspeaker in the square.

Everyone looked towards the center of the square, only to see that the old Taoist priest had been standing on the platform at some point.

Seeing everyone looking at the old Taoist priest, he cleared his throat and said:

"Thank you for your hard work. The first round of competition is now over. There are thirty-two winners.

"The next competition will be conducted in a one-on-one format. The name on the slip of paper you draw from the lottery box will be your next opponent."

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, everyone present started whispering to each other again.

"The drawing of advanced players begins!"

(End of this chapter)

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