Chapter 611 Please Get in the Car!

Central City, Yongle Street.

There are huge crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder.

In the attic, beside the street, and on the roof of the house, there are people.

Everyone looked forward to it, craned their necks and looked towards the end of the street, their faces full of hope.

"Here we come, the saint is here!"

Suddenly, a person yelled, and suddenly cheers shook the sky.

At the end of the street, first a group of golden armored guards appeared.

The light on the armor was dazzling, almost covering the sun's brilliance. Behind Jin Jiawei, a carriage slowly approached.

The one-horned flying dragon horse pulling the cart and Bing Jing's car have attracted countless people's admiration.

"After all, she is the saint of Beishen Kingdom. Looking at the car, it is not something that Wu'an can have."

"Oh, what a magnificent carriage. I heard that the face of a saint is hard to find in the world, so you must look carefully."

The crowd on both sides kept looking into the distance, and finally they saw the saint on the frame clearly.

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

Anyone who saw the face of the saint clearly was shocked by the stunning appearance of the saint.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a beautiful woman in the world.

That cold face is like a snow lotus on a high mountain, unstained by dust!

The eyes are like ice crystals, where the eyes look, everyone turns to petrification.

They were all shocked by the appearance of the saint, and their minds went blank.

Among the crowd, a group of Han family children also grabbed an excellent viewing position.

Lu Fan and the others were among them, looking from a distance, with Lu Fan's eyesight, he was the first to see the face of the saint clearly.

"is her!"

Lu Fan recognized it immediately.

Isn't this woman the one who has a double bond with him in the auditorium?

Lu Fan remembered these ice crystal eyes very clearly.

Muttering in his mouth, suddenly, Lu Fan felt a slight pain in his arm. But Mengyao next to him pinched him hard and said, "What is she, do you know the saint?"

Lu Fan opened his mouth, this question is really difficult to answer!

Beside, Chu Xing and others were all dumbfounded.

Even the always prudent elder brother exclaimed softly: "Peerless beauty!"

Han Feng was drooling even more. He grabbed Lu Fan's lapel and shook it desperately: "Junior Brother Lu Fan, if such a woman stays with me for one night, I would be willing to live ten years less. No, twenty years !"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fan saw a group of people cast murderous eyes on Han Feng.

Lu Fan hurriedly stood aside a little bit, acting like I didn't know this person. However, he still firmly held Senior Brother Han Feng in his hands. He was really afraid that Senior Brother Han Feng would rush over, and stood in front of the frame and shouted: "Saint, come home with me and sleep!"

Lu Fan believed that Senior Brother Han Feng could do such a thing.

The ice crystal carriage slowly passed in front of Lu Fan and the others. At this moment, on the carriage frame, the saint who had been looking around saw Lu Fan in the crowd at a glance!

The four eyes met, a smile rose from the corner of the saint's mouth, but Lu Fan was startled, with a vague premonition!

At this moment, the saint suddenly said softly: "Stop!"

The one-horned flying dragon horse stopped immediately, and the golden armor commander said loudly: "Stop!"

All the Golden Armored Guards stopped immediately. The leader in golden armor rode his horse and galloped to the carriage of the saint, bowed down and asked, "What is your order, the saint?"

The saint slowly stretched out a hand, and the old man who had been standing beside him supported the saint's hand and bowed slightly.

At this time, the saint actually slowly walked down from the frame.

A very bad premonition rose in Lu Fan's heart, so much so that he took two steps back.

But at this time, the saint had already stared at him with a smile on her face.

The saint walked slowly in front of Lu Fan, and said with a light smile, "Master Lu Fan, can you please come with me? I want to ask you for some martial arts skills!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd exploded.

"Lu Fan! Donghua Swordsman Lu Fan!"

The children of the Han family standing in front of Lu Fan immediately separated.

Even Han Feng next to him jumped aside, looked at Lu Fan in shock, and whispered, "Junior Brother Lu Fan, do you know the saint?"

Lu Fan took Lingyao's hand and whispered: "Lingyao, trust me, she and I..."

Before she finished speaking, Lingyao blinked and smiled: "Go, I know. The saintesses have invited you, why don't you go!"

Lu Fan gritted his teeth and walked out slowly.

Immediately, discussions among the crowd rang out.

"It's really Lu Fan!"

"Donghua swordsman Lu Fan, has his name even been remembered by the saint who just arrived?"

"That's not right, Lu Fan has known the saint for a long time!"

"My God, Lu Fan didn't rescue a peerless beauty last time, and now he is with the saint again. God, if you gave birth to me, why should you give birth to Lu Fan!"

. . . . . .

Bite the bullet, Lu Fan stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, I didn't expect that!"

The saint said, "I didn't expect anything. Mr. Lu Fan, please get in the car."

With a false right hand, the saint smiled.

This smile, like the melting of thousands of years of ice and snow, swept everyone's hearts like the spring breeze of the earth.

How many people were intoxicated by it, Lu Fan's eyes sparkled and said: "His Royal Highness invites, Lu Fan dare not refuse. It's just that I came with my friends today. Can you invite them to get in the car too."

The saint's complexion changed slightly, but she still smiled and said: "Of course. The frame is wide, and it must be able to fit your friend!"

Lu Fan cupped his fists and immediately turned around to wave to Lingyao, Han Feng and others.

Han Feng suddenly smiled and ran out quickly.

Ling Yao immediately stood behind Lu Fan and grabbed Lu Fan's lapel.

Everyone quickly got into the carriage and sat in the ice crystal carriage.

The saintess sat back slowly, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

As soon as Han Feng and the others sat in, they looked around. This wide carriage can really hold hundreds of people.

The frame moved forward slowly again, and everyone looked at the pedestrians on both sides, overjoyed. Han Feng kept waving to the people outside, as if he was welcoming him today.

Seeing his complacent appearance, Lu Fan was too embarrassed to disturb him.

The saint glanced at him, but didn't look any further, obviously very contemptuous.

Lu Fan looked at the saint with a smile and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for the invitation."

The saint looked at Lu Fan and said, "You don't need to thank me, I just hope that the banquet will be held tonight. Mr. Lu Fan, don't refuse my request."

Lu Fan's expression was slightly different, and Han Feng smiled and said, "Your Highness, you don't want to recruit my junior brother Lu Fan back to Beishen Kingdom as his son-in-law. If this is the case, hehe, junior brother Lu Fan, I think it can be considered."

Ling Yao gave Han Feng a hard look.

The saint's face remained unchanged, she took a deep look at Lu Fan and said, "Of course not this."

Lu Fan cupped his fists and said, "Her Majesty's request, there must be few people in the world who can refuse. I just hope that you don't make things too difficult for the boy, that's all."

The saint smiled and said nothing, looking forward.

Lu Fan looked at the face of the saint, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.