One Thousand One Hundred and Seventeenth Wu Qiuyue

Now that An Ran basically absorbs the energy in the crystal nucleus in one day, she doesn't need to replenish energy for three days.

Although the forest area that can be controlled has become smaller, but now she has more energy to deal with these sudden fires.

In the afternoon, Zhan Lian didn't come back, he was still putting out the fire, Liu Xiaojue, who could control the wind, hurriedly led a hundred or so power users, and brought crystal cores to support Zhan Lian. Driving forward, everyone's face is serious.

In the alley ahead, Su Yan ran out, waving and shouting at Liu Xiaojue's car. Liu Xiaojue was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head to look at the rearview mirror, and saw Su Yan chasing the car.

She ran and fell to the ground. A man with a face full of concern stepped forward and hugged Su Yan.

Liu Xiaojue didn't take it to heart, or he did take it to heart, but what he was going to do now was a major event, which was related to many water-type supernatural beings, and the energy in his body was about to be exhausted, so he couldn't take care of a crying Su Yan.

Just one or two hours after Liu Xiaojue left, the sun gradually set to the west, but the heat of the sun never receded. Even in the afternoon, after a day's accumulation, the heat had reached its peak.

An Ran took the doll and Mint with her, and didn't go out all day. They were catching up on sleep during the day, and they were going to get up at night to visit the woods.

After a while, both Little Mint and the doll got up. Little Mint was combing the doll's hair when there was a knock on the door. The doll was wearing a long T-shirt, stepped barefoot on the clean floor, and opened the door on tiptoe.

As soon as An Ran on the balcony turned her head, she saw Su Yan standing outside the door, the leader of Qianyan Mountain, the leader of Qianyan Mountain, and a 40-50-year-old woman with a more excited expression and tears all over her face. people.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Su Yan, An Ran frowned, always feeling that the appearance of this woman represented a kind of trouble.

The one who answered An Ran was not Su Yan, or the leader and leader of Qianyan Mountain, but the old woman in her 40s or 50s.

She walked directly into the room, her knees softened, and she knelt directly on the clean floor, crying and pleading to An Ran:

"An Ran, An Ran, please, drive this goblin away, she will kill my son!"

"Wu Qiuyue, don't spout blood!"

Su Yan, who was standing outside the door, had a face full of anger, and she raised her voice and cursed:

"Are you sick? Did I provoke you? Is your son dead? He's just sitting at home!"

Before the words finished, the leader of Qianyan Mountain standing behind Su Yan pushed Su Yan into the door with an angry face, and begged An Ran:

"An Ran, our family, our family has been disturbed by this woman, and there is no peace in the family. My second brother, and my son, are now at odds with each other. This woman is too shameless! Can you take this woman back? ?”

"Yes, this woman not only seduced my son and uncle, but also has ambiguity with many high-level supernatural beings in the base, which is worse than the bus, An Ran, the shamelessness of this woman has already made the People have refreshed the three views again and again, we can't stand her anymore..."

Then, Wu Qiuyue, the woman kneeling on the ground, probably the wife of the leader of Qianyan Mountain, stood up and pointed at Su Yan and scolded Su Yan, which made An Ran's brain ache.