?His target is the Imperial College!
So, Lan Yan automatically went into seclusion in the small dark room to repair his chain and did not go anywhere.
The four corners of the small dark room are even more strongly guarded!
In such a situation——
The sect leader touched his chin and thought that if he continued, it would be a bit bad, so he had to try something new this time.
Lan Yu's words...
Soon, a gleam of light appeared in the sect master's eyes, and then his figure disappeared.
The small dark room was guarded by strong men and there were four elders in charge. For others, such protection was so strong that not even a fly could fly in. However, no one would have thought that the one who caused the trouble was the most powerful leader of Tiandao Sect.
then--
The master of the sect easily entered the small dark room.
At this moment, Lan Lu was repairing his chain with his eyes closed, completely unaware of the approaching danger.
If the Sect Master wanted to severely injure Lan Lu and force him to give up, he would be totally wrong. The Sect Master is not such a bad person.
The clan leader pointed his finger, and Lan Lu, who was still sitting cross-legged, fell backwards and lost consciousness.
The master chuckled and said, "You kid, you've offended that little girl before. If those two old monsters come looking for you, even I won't be able to save your life. So, you have to pay a little price now to make her smile. I'm really doing this for your own good."
The clan leader took out a pen from his bosom, chuckled, and then began to write on Lan Lu's forehead.
Once this potion is written, it will definitely not fade for at least a year or two, and after a year or two, the competition will have been over.
The master began to write on his forehead. Hmm, what was he writing...
As the leader of a sect, he usually looked so majestic and dignified, but at this moment he was like a naughty child, thinking with his head tilted and his cheek in his hand, while writing on Lan Lu's forehead.
Soon, a few large black characters appeared on Lan's forehead: "I'm a big idiot!"
The Sect Master originally wanted to stop writing at this point, but after thinking about it, he felt that such words were not serious. What if Su Luo was not satisfied? So, the Sect Master said to Lan Yan: "For your life, you have to suffer a little more now. This Sect Master is really doing this for your own good."
Then the master of the sect quickly wrote "I am a big idiot" on Lan's left cheek and right cheek respectively.
As a result, my forehead and both cheeks were covered with large, clear, and perfect black characters. It was fantastic!
The master put down his pen, looked at his work, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, not bad, not bad, this is very good, very good, I think Miss Su will be satisfied."
Then, the master of the sect disappeared without a trace, as if he had never been there before, leaving no trace at all.
The next day, Lan Ye woke up from his coma.
He rubbed his forehead. Why did he feel dizzy?
But he didn't think much about it, because with so many people guarding on all sides, what danger could there be?
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, followed by the voice of the Fourth Elder: "Xiao'er, are you awake? The competition will start in an hour. We can go over now."
Lan Yu rubbed his sore eyes, stood up, stretched, and with a snap of his fingers, the door opened.
He said, "Dad, we're ready. Let's go now."
As the door opened, the sunlight from outside shone in, and the originally dark room suddenly became bright.
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