One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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Zhang Chulan stared at the three words "Shan Shitong" on the note and fell into deep thought.

Just as I was wondering who this guy was, Feng Xingtong walked over.

"Zhang Chulan, who did you draw?"

Feng Xingtong glanced at the note subconsciously.

Then, gloatingly:

"Azure Talisman God? Zhang Chulan, you're in luck!"

Zhang Chulan was overjoyed. Could it be that my luck has changed?

The next second, Feng Xingtong said:

"In the last match, none of his three opponents lasted more than two minutes."

Zhang Chulan: "..."

"The talismans used by Shan Shitong's family are ancestral, specifically designed to seal other people's Qi meridians. Unlike other talismans, they don't require extensive preparation beforehand!"

"That's why it's so hard to guard against. Look! It's that person."

Feng Xingtong pointed.

Zhang Chulan looked in the direction he was pointing.

Shan Shitong, with his white hair tied in a high ponytail, felt something.

Look in their direction.

Feng Xingtong was startled:

"Oh no, he's found you!"

Zhang Chulan immediately looked away, a layer of cold sweat appearing on his forehead.

Feng Baobao didn't look away; her eyes were fixed on Shan Shitong.

I was wondering where would be a suitable place to bury him?

At this moment, Zhang Lingyu walked over from 396 to 4460.

"Junior Uncle, you're still as sharp as ever in today's match!"

Zhang Chulan immediately ran up to him like a fawning dog to greet him.

Zhang Lingyu glanced at him sideways:

"Don't be shameless! Who is your junior uncle? Don't try to get close to me again!"

He walked up to Lin Chen and snorted coldly again:

"Stay away from me except on the field!"

Zhang Chulan finally came to his senses and rushed forward, ready to fight Zhang Lingyu to the death.

"What's wrong with you? You can criticize me, but you can't talk about my older brother..."

Seeing that the war is about to break out.

The two young Taoist priests immediately stepped in front of Zhang Chulan:

"My business is thriving, and I am at the peak of my cultivation. It's good to see you two again!"

Zhang Chulan was completely confused.

Have I seen you before?

"I've met you before!" Lin Chen stepped forward.

"I met you when Zhang Lingyu delivered the invitation!"

"Oh! I remember now, it was right there on the spot..."

Before he could finish saying the word "kneel," Zhang Chulan immediately shut his mouth.

The two young Taoist priests were speechless. Were they kneeling?

They did it all for the greater good!

"Brother Chu Lan has a good memory. We'll take you downstairs to rest!"

Under the moonlight in the small courtyard.

Zhang Chulan scratched his head, looking puzzled.

Why is Zhang Lingyu so hostile towards us?

"I initially thought he just had that bad temper, but I later found out that's not the case!"

"He can be kind and gentle to everyone else, so why is he only targeting me and Brother Chen?"

Ji Yun stroked his beard:

"Junior Uncle doesn't dislike you, he's just jealous of you!"

"what?"

Zhang Chulan stood there stunned, completely unprepared for this outcome.

What do I have that would make him jealous?

"Of course it's because you're an outsider. The Celestial Master takes such good care of you. As the Celestial Master's personal disciple, how could Junior Uncle not be jealous?"

Ye Xing said.

"Pah!"

Ji Yun slapped Ye Xing across the face without any mercy.

"You don't know anything! That's not what it's about!"

"What's that for?"

Zhang Chulan was getting a little anxious.

"It's because of thunder magic. Junior Uncle lost his virginity and can only cultivate Yin Five Thunder, while you can cultivate Yang Five Thunder, so he's jealous of you!"

Zhang Chulan stood there like a statue, completely still.

Words cannot describe the feelings I have.

What's there to be jealous of?

I'm even jealous of him.

I don't want to cultivate Yang Five Thunders, I just want to lose my virginity!

This guy doesn't know how lucky he is, he's absolutely despicable!

"As for why Junior Uncle hates Young Friend Lin so much!"

"Young friend Lin should know better than we do, right?"

The two of them looked at each other with expressions that said, "I want to know what's going on here, tell me quickly!"

The expression on Junior Uncle's face as if someone had taken his first blood.

Lin Chen shrugged, indicating that he was sorry to disappoint them.

"I drank too much that night, and I parted ways with Zhang Lingyu very quickly. I don't know what happened!"

The three were heartbroken and sighed deeply.

Zhang Chulan wanted to smash his head against the wall.

After parting ways with Jiyun and Yexing.

Zhang Chulan realized he hadn't seen Bao'er in a long time.

I couldn't help but ask:

"Big brother, have you seen Bao'er? She hasn't been seen since dinner!"

Lin Chen thought about it and concluded that they were probably staking out the location to do something illegal or criminal.

"Never seen you before. Um, I just did some quick calculations, and I think you might be in trouble tonight. You'd better sleep with your clothes on..."

Zhang Chulan shuddered.

"Could it be that someone in the Celestial Master's Mansion is jealous of my talent and wants to kill me to silence me?"

Lin Chen's lips twitched.

"Don't worry, I'm here, you'll be fine. Just remember not to take your clothes off when you go to sleep tonight!"

That night, Zhang Chulan tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

One reason was fear: that some treacherous people might actually plot to harm me.

Another one felt an overwhelming urge to cry whenever he thought about how Zhang Lingyu, a Taoist priest, had lost his virginity.

"Zhang Chulan, what are you crying for? You'll lose your virginity someday! Keep it up! It'll be over soon!"

Sudden.

The door was pushed open.

Zhang Chulan jolted awake and immediately sat up.

He took a kitchen knife from under his pillow and pointed it at the person who had just entered.

"Don't come any closer, I'm very powerful, and my older brother is here too... Feng Baobao?"

"It's me. Get dressed and come with me!"

"Hold the grass!"

Zhang Chulan put down the kitchen knife and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? You scared me to death!"

"Get dressed and let's go quickly!"

Under the moonlight and with a strong wind, on a deserted mountain path.

Three figures were running at high speed.

"Sister Bao'er, why did you wake us up so late?"

Lin Chen didn't ask, because he knew that Feng Baobao had asked them to help bury people.

Feng Baobao said as she ran:

"I heard from Feng Xingtong that your opponent is very strong. I was afraid that you might encounter some mishap and be eliminated in the next match, so I took care of it for you in advance!"

"arrive!"

Zhang Chulan shuddered upon seeing this.

Shan Shitong was seen being tied up by Feng Baobao and thrown on the ground, his mouth taped shut, struggling incessantly.

"Hmm? Hmm, hmm. Hmm!"

A string of words escaped his nose, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Feng Baobao tossed a shovel to Lin Chen.

"Get to work quickly and bury him."

“I’ve already observed it; very few people come here normally, so we won’t be discovered.”

While frantically digging in the dirt, Feng Baobao said to herself with a sense of self-satisfaction:

"Everyone says I'm silly, but I'm not silly at all. Most of the time I'm pretty witty."

"As long as you bury his body, leaving only his head sticking out, and give him some food, he won't die..."

Zhang Chulan finally snapped out of his shock.

"What kind of rationality do you have? Where did you steal these shovels from? And two at once? Why do you enjoy burying people like this?"

"If you like it so much, why don't you bury yourself in the ground?"

Feng Baobao stopped what she was doing and looked at Zhang Chulan with a puzzled expression:

"I did all this for you, why are you getting angry?"