Chapter 934: Meeting the Holy Maiden Again

"Who is your next opponent?"

Wu Kongling leaned over and asked softly.

Lu Fan handed the note to Wu Kongling, and said with a light smile, "Bafang Bank, Tang Hui."

Wu Kongling frowned and said, "The first game of Beast Control, and the second game of Bafang Bank. The higher ups deliberately let you be a killer, let's get rid of these people!"

Lu Fan pointed to a huge red cross under the note, and said, "That's right. Let me kill those people who might pose a threat to Moxiu in the future. I can imagine that as long as I don't lose, an opponent like this, They will come again and again. Those elders are deliberately troubling me!"

Wu Kongling chuckled and said, "But these are all understandable things, aren't they? Why did you never take them seriously?"

Lu Fan shook his head and smiled wryly.

It seems that for him, every battle in the Wanfang Nations Tournament is a challenge.

Ignoring so much, Lu Fan and Wu Kongling continued to wander on the street.

Since Han Yuanning had seen it all, there was no reason why he couldn't find Senior Brother Han Feng and the others.

I haven't seen them for several years, Lu Fan really wants to see what level they are.

Last time I had a quick chat with them, Lu Fan could feel that they had indeed improved a lot.

But to what extent it has been raised is still unknown.

Walking all the way forward, Lu Fan looked around.

Not long after, Lu Fan heard a familiar cry.

"Your ancestors are so tough, you can't even beat the yolk with you soft bastards!"

Familiar voice, familiar emphasis, familiar cursing.

With a smile on his face, Lu Fan followed the sound and just squeezed into the crowd.

I saw Senior Brother Han Feng yelling at a group of people with his hips crossed.

This kind of thing is for Senior Brother Han Feng to scold everyone. It's so easy.

Looking at the red-faced warriors in white who were scolded by senior brother Han Feng alone, Lu Fan couldn't stop laughing.

Turning to look back, it turns out that Lingyao and the others are behind.

Lu Fan walked towards them, but Wu Kongling stopped and said, "Master, I'm going back first."

Lu Fan frowned and said, "Why, don't you want to see my seniors?"

Wu Kongling said: "No, they won't like to see me."

Blinking his eyes, Wu Kongling smiled and left.

Lu Fan frowned slightly. He vaguely heard something from Wu Kongling's words, but he wasn't sure.

Wu Kongling is different from him, she seems to be the woman who is determined to be the leader of the magic cultivator.

She will not change anything because of helping Lu Fan.

Lu Fan felt her thoughts, but didn't know how to express them.

Maybe Wukongling and him are not the same way. Although the two seem to be very close now, the relationship belongs to the relationship, and the rest belongs to the other.

Lu Fan didn't say much, turned around and left, smiling and walking towards Lingyao.

With a body like a dragon, he shuttles through the crowd.

Soon, Lu Fan squeezed to the front and stood behind Lingyao.

"Lu... Ye Ying, you are here!"

Lingyao almost called her by the wrong name, and then hugged Lu Fan's arm. Looking around, many people are envious.

Eldest brother and others also saw Lu Fan, all smiling. Even Han Feng, who was scolding, paused temporarily when he saw Lu Fan coming.

After grinning at Lu Fan, he continued to turn his head and scolded: "Where did you scold just now? You bastards. I will scold you again..."

Lu Fan smiled and looked at the warriors in white who were about to draw out their weapons, and said with a smile, "Which country are they from? Why did Senior Brother Han Feng scold you so happily? Did they offend you?"

Lingyao smiled and said: "No. It was Senior Brother Han Feng who took the initiative to find someone to scold him. You didn't hear it just now. Senior Brother Han Feng began to scold him from the eighteenth generation of his ancestors. There is a long list without repetition. Every guy who scolded Passed out!"

Lu Fan said: "Really? It seems that senior brother Han Feng's scolding skills have improved in recent years! Why did you scold them?"

Ling Yao said: "It's very simple, just look into their eyes carefully."

Hearing this, Lu Fan stared at the eyes of these warriors in white, and suddenly Lu Fan saw a piece of ice crystal eyes.

Grinning lightly, Lu Fan understood, and said softly: "So that's the case, people from Beishen Kingdom, right? Did you tell Senior Brother Han Feng what happened to us back then?"

"We know it too!"

The big brother interrupted suddenly.

Senior Brother Chu Xing and Senior Brother Chu Tian said with a smile.

"We love hearing stories of your adventures."

Lu Fan couldn't stop smiling, but there were a few stern lights in his eyes, and he said, "So, is the saint of Beishen Kingdom here?"

Ling Yao said: "This competition is between Senior Brother Chu Xing and the Saintess of Beishen Kingdom."

Chu Xing pulled out his sword, and said with a light smile: "Junior brother, you can see how I can help you get rid of the bad breath at the beginning. Today I have to let her know that people from Wu Anguo cannot be offended. "

Lu Fan said softly: "Brother Chu Xing, I have to remind you first. The saintesses of Beishen Kingdom are not easy to deal with. Are you sure you are sure?"

Chu Xing said with a smile: "I don't have confidence in the senior brother. Don't worry, the senior brother knows it very well!"

While talking, Chu Xing patted Lu Fan's shoulder lightly.

Suddenly, Lu Fan felt a familiar force pouring into his body.

Lu Fan suddenly said in surprise: "Taiyi Wuxinjue!"

Brother Chu Tian touched his long knife, and said, "Junior brother, don't be surprised. Now we are not what we used to be. You just wait to be shocked!"

Lu Fan's eyes flickered, looking at his senior brothers, he couldn't stop laughing.

Finally, when Senior Brother Han Feng was about to scold someone again, Hanyan, the Saintess of Beishen Country, arrived late in her ice crystal carriage.

She is still so icy and pure, so beautiful that the crowd around her are amazed and stupefied.

But for Lu Fan and others, her beauty is no longer so breathtaking.

There is no way, once you know this woman, her heart is like a snake and a scorpion. No matter how beautiful the face is, it is nothing but a pink skull, a shroud on a rotting corpse.

Brother Han Feng unceremoniously gave her two words.

"The witch!"

The saint stepped out of the carriage slowly, with a faint smile on her face, looking at Lu Fan and the others.

The expression on Lu Fan's face changed slightly.

He didn't want the saint to call out his real name in public.

The saint looked around, and finally her eyes stayed on Han Feng, and said, "Are you the one who wants to compete with me today?"

Han Feng laughed and said: "You are worthy too. If I make a move, you will have to take a lot of money today. Forget it, you are not bad, so I will let you die better. Brother Chu Xing, your food is here, Remember to act swiftly!"

The holy maiden frowned slightly, her eyes swept over Han Feng and the others. Suddenly it stopped on Lingyao's body.

Immediately, the expression on the saint's face became a little unnatural, and endless murderous intent flashed in her eyes.

With a cold voice, the saint said: "So it's from Wu Anguo! What a coincidence!"

Chu Xing got up slowly, pulled Han Feng behind him, and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight!"

The saint's voice was cold, and she replied word by word: "That's exactly what I meant!"

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