Su Fan looked intently and realized that this middle-aged man was actually full of idiots, his appearance was somewhat similar to Wu Qi, and he shook his head and laughed from time to time as he walked.
Su Fan looked at him suddenly. He remembered what Wu Qi had said to himself three days ago. This middle-aged man with dementia must be Wu Qi's grandson.
"I have seen Senior Wu!"
Thinking of this, Su Fan took the initiative to step forward and salute Wu Qi.
"you are……"
Wu Qi looked at Su Fan, because the other's appearance had changed drastically, and he did not immediately recognize Su Fan.
"Senior, you are really a noble person who forgets things. I am the foreign aid invited by your Shenbao Pavilion. Didn't you ask me to join you to participate in the business alliance Dan meeting today?"
Su Fan said with a smile, and then blinked at Wu Qi.
"Oh, yes, yes, look at the memory of the old man, I almost forgot it!"
Wu Qi patted his forehead and said, Su Fan said that if he didn't know who was standing in front of him anymore, it would be too funny.
"Little Tongzi, come, get to know, this is Master Fan!"
Wu Qi introduced Su Fan to Wang Datong in a heavy voice, and Wang Datong was obviously not an outsider. He heard Wu Qi introduce Su Fan in this way, and he immediately figured out the identity of Su Fan.
"It turned out to be Master Fan, but Wang Datong in Xia. Today, Master Fan will be accompanied by Xia on all your itineraries!"
Wang Datong immediately clasped his fists and said.
"Oh?" Su Fan raised his brows and looked at Wu Qi: "Senior Wu, don't you go to the Commercial League Danhui with me today?"
Wu Qi shook his head and pointed at the ruins of the Shenbao Pavilion next to him. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Master Fan, you have also seen it. Yesterday, my Shenbao Pavilion suffered a sudden disaster. One! Therefore, the old man can only stay here today to preside over the overall situation, and I hope you don’t mind Young Master Fan!"
"I don't mind, of course I don't mind!"
Su Fan waved his hand again and again, joking, how could he be ashamed to say that he minded, he destroyed the entire Shenbao Pavilion.
Fortunately, Wu Qi's idiot grandson is fine, otherwise, he himself doesn't know how to face Wu Qi.
After saying goodbye to Wu Qi, Su Fan and Wang Datong walked to a large tent in front of them.
According to Wang Datong, this time the Shangmeng Danhui, Shenbao Pavilion had planned to send 27 people to participate in the competition.
However, the Shenbao Pavilion collapsed yesterday, and more than half of the 27 people died tragically. At present, including Su Fan, there are only ten people who can compete.
It can be said that it has reached a record low in the number of participants in Shenbao Pavilion.
At the same time, the management staff of the Shenbao Pavilion who led the team this year has also become an ordinary elder like Wang Datong from the principal elder or deputy chief in previous years.
And this is no way. Wu Qi now needs manpower to preside over the overall situation, and the more senior elders are going to help.
Wang Datong's strength is relatively low among the many elders, so the task of leading the team naturally fell on him.
The two of them walked and talked, and then slowly walked into the big tent.
At this time, in the tent, all the other nine people who went to the Shangmeng Danhui to compete.
None of the nine people looked too old, and the eldest one was in his forties. It can be seen that Shenbao Pavilion has completely given up on the senior group.
"Elder Wang, is this the foreign aid kid? I don't think so. Just like us, they are only third-class alchemists. Are you sure this kid won't hold us back?"
"Boy, you should go back. Our Shenbao Pavilion has never had a precedent for inviting foreign aid. In the youth group, it is enough for the four of us to support the field!"
On the side, standing four young people with different expressions, since Su Fan came in, they haven't looked at Su Fan straight, but at this time they actually united and wanted to drive Su Fan away.
The other five middle-aged people were relatively silent. After all, Su Fan's absence had nothing to do with them.
But even so, the eyes of the five middle-aged people looking at Su Fan were still full of contempt.
"Don't say a few words, this Lord Fan, but Deputy Pavilion Master Wu recommended it!"
Wang Datong, who couldn't stand it, helped Su Fan beside him.
"What about Deputy Pavilion Master Wu? He is now the Deputy Pavilion Master. Isn't he going to retreat after today?"
"Elder Wang, it's not that I said you. It's nothing good for you to follow that prospectless deputy pavilion every day. What can he bring to you? Wealth or power? Will he lose his future? "
The four young people spoke very arrogantly and arrogantly, and Wang Datong's elder status did not seem to have any deterrent effect in front of them.
"Elder Wang, who are these four silly dogs? They look like the boss, their second child?"
At this moment, Su Fan spoke, taunting people, his mouth still so poisonous.
"Boy! Who are you stupid dog!?"
However, before Wang Datong explained the origins of the four young people to Su Fan, the four young people were angry when they heard Su Fan's ridicule!
"Hehe, whoever promises me is a silly dog!"
Su Fan strode forward, looking straight at the four people, his eyes sharp.
"I killed you!"
"Swirl Flame Fist!"
One of the four youths had the most violent temper. He rushed towards Su Fan with one kick of his feet, fisted with his right hand, raging, and punched out like a flame spinning at high speed.
However, before the young man approached Su Fan, Su Fan suddenly shouted "Go!" The sound wave was as great as a thunderbolt piercing the sky, and the force of the amplitude directly shook the rotating flames and the young man's right arm. crack!
"Ah! My hand!"
The blood mingled with the minced meat rushed to the ground, and the young man screamed and fell to the sky.
"Fang Bo!"
When the other three young people saw this, they exclaimed in unison, one of them pointed to Su Fan and shouted: "Boy, you dare to hurt Fang Bo, do you know that Fang Bo and we are all direct disciples of Lord Pavilion Master!"
Su Fan sneered: "No wonder you were so arrogant just now. You turned out to be the pavilion master's direct disciple, but it's a pity that your pavilion master has been killed. He just wants to avenge his disciple and he can do nothing!
"Boy, if I were you, I would never break Fang Bo's arm!"
At this time, a middle-aged man watching the play suddenly said: "These four are the direct disciples of the pavilion master, and although the pavilion master is dead, the pavilion master’s master and father are still alive, these two elderly But they are all the holy kings who have survived the robbery. You hurt their younger generation, how can those two old people easily let you go?"
"It's just four inadequate juniors. If you hurt, you will be hurt. I don't believe that the two old seniors will disregard their face and attack a junior of me!" Su Fan said calmly.
(End of this chapter)
