Douluo: After being read his mind, he became the favorite of the Wuhun Palace.

Ye Lan recognized Tang San at a glance and had been getting along with him for a while. Ye Lan knew what words could make Tang San break his guard and deliberately poked at his pain points.

Sure enough, when he heard the word "Common Great Soul Master", Tang San's left hand clenched tightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

"What's wrong with civilian soul masters? Are they inferior to others?"

Tang San looked coldly at the girl wearing the golden mask on the carriage, as if as long as she said a good word, the crossbow arrow in his hand would attack without hesitation.

"What do you say?"

Ye Lan's tone was very light, showing casual contempt.

Tang San finally couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his arm slightly, and an arrow from his sleeve shot straight towards Ye Lan's face.

And Ye Lan didn't even bother to dodge such an attack.

The arrow stopped when it was still an inch away from her face. The tail end was pinched lightly by two green-white fingers, making it difficult for it to move any further.

Seeing this scene, Tang San was so shocked that his pupils dilated slightly.

Because he didn't even see when Ye Lan took action, and holding the launched arrow required not only speed, but also good eyesight, mental strength, and physical strength.

This was beyond Tang San's imagination.

When he was startled, he became angry, and he fired several mechanical concealed weapons in succession.

If you attack at the same time, it depends on how many hands you have to catch them.

"Snapped!"

Facing the rain of arrows coming towards him, Ye Lan directly chose to close the window. The arrows and other sharp blades hit the outer box of the carriage, as if they were hitting the hardest metal. The symphony sounded strange to Ye Lan's ears. Beautiful.

"She, this-"

They didn't expect Ye Lan to hide. Just when Xiao Wu was about to say harsh words, she saw movement in front of the carriage. The girl wearing a gold mask and an exquisite white dress was standing in front of the carriage and looking at them coldly.

"You finally dare to come out! If you dare to mess with Sister Xiaowu, you will know how wrong you are. I want to challenge you."

Seeing Ye Lan, Xiao Wu felt extremely angry and recklessly challenged Ye Lan. Tang San couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

"Just you? A twenty-nine-level great soul master?"

As soon as Ye Lan said these words, Tang San immediately felt that something was wrong, but Xiao Wu didn't seem to be able to react yet, and her anger became even higher.

"How dare you underestimate Sister Xiao Wu? If I don't beat you -"

Before the next words were spoken, Tang San urgently covered Xiao Wu's mouth.

He knew very well that Xiao Wu was no match for Ye Lan, not to mention that Ye Lan accurately called out Xiao Wu's soul power.

And he himself, without using the Tang Sect's special skills and hidden weapons, would probably not be her opponent.

But there was no way, Xiao Wu was the sister he had to protect even at the cost of his life, so Tang Sanyi stood up without hesitation and said to Ye Lan.

"My sister is a little uncomfortable. I will challenge you on her behalf."

With that said, fearing that Ye Lan would refuse, he directly reported his martial spirit and soul power.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, level 29 control-type battle spirit master."

"Blue Silver Grass?"

Ye Lan was a little amused when he heard about his martial spirit.

"What's wrong with Blue Silver Grass? There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters."

Tang San thought Ye Lan was laughing at his useless martial spirit Lan Yincao, which made him even more angry.

"You think too much."

Regarding Tang San's sensitivity, Ye Lan felt speechless.

[What kind of blue silver grass, what kind of useless martial spirit, my own martial spirit doesn’t even recognize it. He mistook the top plant martial soul Blue Silver Emperor for Blue Silver Grass and thought that he had worked hard to have such soul power. I was really laughing to death. 】

Upon hearing Ye Lan's voice, Tang San's first reaction was that Ye Lan was talking nonsense.

He didn't even try to identify whether this was what Ye Lan said.

"Nonsense!"

Tang San was angry that Ye Lan was making fun of the martial spirit. Seeing that Ye Lan hadn't released the martial spirit yet, he didn't wait any longer.

"The time has passed. If you haven't released your martial spirit yet, don't blame me for attacking first."

With that said, the first soul skill, Coil, was activated, and a large amount of blue silver grass rushed towards Yelan, drowning Yelan in an instant.

Just as Xiao Wu was about to cheer, he heard an exciting sound of music coming out, ten bright beams of light coming out from inside, and all the Bluesilver Grass instantly shattered into dregs.

After the ten beams of light flew out, they all headed towards Tang San, surrounding Tang San from ten sides.

Tang San didn't even have time to use Ghost Shadow Trace, as the ten intertwined light beams tightly restricted him, and the narrow gap was simply not enough for him to use his movements.

Moreover, Tang San found that whenever he moved, the light beam also moved, shrinking inwards by another inch, making the gap even smaller.

His Blue Silver Grass martial spirit couldn't be used at all, it shattered into slag as soon as it hit the light beam, and the breaking of the Blue Silver Grass also had a negative impact on Tang San.

"Little San!"

Seeing that Tang San was surrounded, Xiao Wu was anxious and subconsciously wanted to run towards Tang San, but was stopped by Tang San.

"Don't come here, it's dangerous."

As he said that, Tang San looked in the direction of Ye Lan and was a little surprised when he saw the moonlight harp in Ye Lan's hand. This was the first time he saw such a martial spirit.

But when Tang San saw the spirit ring at Ye Lan's feet, he couldn't hold back his expression at all.

"How could it be possible? This is impossible!"

Purple, purple, black!

Is this a soul ring ratio that normal people can have?

how can that be!

He studied under Yu Xiaogang, the master who had the most thorough understanding of martial arts research. There is no record of this situation in the encyclopedia of the soul master world.

This is too outrageous.

"Looks like he was scared."

When Ye Lan looked at his third soul ring, he was a little frightened. He subconsciously recalled the excruciating pain when absorbing the soul ring, but it was all worth it.

The third soul ring is the ten thousand year soul ring, and its deterrent effect is really great.

No matter how painful it is, it's worth it.

"So, don't just rely on how talented you are to provoke outsiders, and don't care how much you weigh."

Yelan said and added:

"I think you don't want to try the ten-thousand-year soul skill right now."

As soon as Tang San and Xiao Wu were taught a lesson, the carriage continued to drive and then stopped again.

"Rongrong, stay in the carriage and don't come out."

Ye Lan gave instructions before getting out of the carriage. Ning Rongrong nodded in a daze, not understanding why Ye Lan gave such instructions this time.

After getting out of the carriage, Ye Lan was not surprised to see the person blocking his way.

The man was tall and charming, but his appearance was slovenly. With messy hair and tattered clothes, he looked like an ordinary passerby.

But such a person exuded a chilling and terrifying aura.

Ye Lan's carriage was forced to stop by his aura.

"I admit that you are indeed one of the rare geniuses in mainland China, but you bullied the wrong person. There are some people you cannot mess with."

The middle-aged man turned around as he spoke, revealing a face that Yelan was all too familiar with.