Chapter 1322: Southern League (3)
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Ultimate Master of Martial Arts
- Ou YangYun
- 1222 characters
- 2021-03-01 09:40:57
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"Miss Tang, I think you should run away now. If you do n’t run, you will be killed here."
Lu Fan was interested in chatting with Tang Xiaotong.
Those who want to attack Lu Fan are almost crazy, and Lu Fan stands still.
They couldn't get close to Lu Fan.
Anything that is vigorous will rebound.
All sword qi disappeared without a trace.
They are doing nothing with Lu Fan, they just change hands to deal with Tang Xiaotong.
And Tang Xiaotong is really miserable now, she wants to run away. But it also depends on whether these guards let them escape.
Biting his lip, Tang Xiaotong was completely speechless.
Not far away, Lord Qingyun said to the old man around him: "Go, call Lord Ze Guoguo. Let them handle this matter, hurry up, if these ignorant guards really killed Tang Xiaotong, then the matter Trouble. "
The old man nodded clearly and turned to prepare to leave, but at the next moment, he saw several figures coming quickly.
It is not the leader of Ze Guo who is in a red gold robe.
"Lord Qingyun, don't call me anymore. If this kind of thing happens, if I don't know, then I don't need to be the leader again. Stop."
With a shout, the entire ground of the Royal Palace seemed to flash through.
Immediately, all the guards stopped and knelt in front of Ze Guoguo.
Tang Xiaotong gasped. Seeing the Lord of Ze Guo, he immediately shouted: "Old thief, your subordinates dare to treat me like this. Do you Ze Guo want to destroy?"
Lord Ze Guo didn't speak. Next to him, an old man with a silver hair and a barefoot broken arm said: "Bafang Qianzhuang, Miss Tang. Even if your brother Tang Hui is here, he dare not say such things. Give us a respectful salute. Your little girl is rampant, so if you speak this way, are you afraid to go back? "
Ze Guoguo said: "Tang Xiaotong, it seems that no matter which of the Yugoslav League's sovereigns has not invited you. What are you doing here?"
Tang Xiaotong raised his head and said, "I'm just going to look at my brother's disobedient kingdom, what I want to do, hum, like today's chaos, demonic cultivation is rampant. You kingdoms, don't follow the Eight Kingdoms, the two holy nations It ’s just that Kuang Futian is the only one who actually formed a Southern Alliance to fight against us. It ’s really brazen and insignificant.
After listening to Tang Xiaotong's words, all the sovereigns laughed.
Even Lu Fan, who was standing next to Tang Xiaotong, smiled slightly.
This Tang Xiaotong, it is too simple.
With this kind of thinking, one is her arrogance and arrogance, and the other is her innocence and childishness.
Tang Xiaotong couldn't help being annoyed at seeing the lords laughing like this, seeing Lu Fan even laughing out loud.
Tang Xiaotong couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "What are you laughing at?"
Lu Fan smiled and said nothing, without explanation.
For the more arrogant person such as Tang Xiaotong, it is useless to reason with her. She will understand it later.
Lu Fan's eyes swept across the faces of the sovereigns. These should be the sovereigns of the Yugoslav Union.
It seems that as long as these people are asked, there should be no problem with his return to the East.
But at this moment, Lu Fan noticed that the silver-haired old man did not smile either. Instead, he looked at this with a cold look.
Even more bizarre is that his gaze is not looking at Tang Xiaotong or Lu Fan. But look at the girl and Ayun.
Lu Fan looked down again, the girl and A Yun also looked at the old man in horror.
At the same time, the girl had pinched Lu Fan's clothing corner.
A Yun holding Liang Long, in his eyes, were frightened.
Lu Fan's eyes narrowed, and the old man looked up and down a few more times. He felt as if he was in trouble again.
The laughter converged and Lord Ze Guoguo waved, "Let's go. Miss Tang Xiaotong, since you came from afar, do whatever you want to see the people of our Southern League. Then come, let us show you. The Southern League is doing things brightly, not hiding or hiding, you can watch as you want. No problem, everyone listened to the order, and today Miss Tang Xiaotong ’s sovereign treatment will allow her to enter and leave the palace. "
The sovereign of Ze Guo's atmosphere is abnormal. Some other sovereigns nodded and frowned, but no one said no.
Tang Xiaotong chuckled and said, "Glorious and upright, you people who are afraid to fight Moxiu, can also speak these four words. Well, then let me take a look."
After Ze Guoguo finished speaking, he called on other Guozhu to return to the Royal Garden to continue discussing things.
But at this time, the silver-haired old man stepped forward, staring at the girl and others, but said to Lu Fan in his mouth: "This little brother, who is the surname, who is who,"
Immediately, Lord Ze Guoguo and others stopped and looked at the old man in surprise.
"What is wrong with Gong Lao, why is he so interested in such a young man,"
Lu Fan looked at Gong Lao and replied faintly: "It's just a nameless pawn, it's not worth mentioning. I followed Miss Tang."
Gong Lao nodded, but stretched out his hand but was ready to hold the girl.
But his hand just stretched out, but Lu Fan greeted him with one hand. The two hands were held directly together, Lu Fan exerted a little force, and the gang gas carried a little power of the soul, rushed into Gong Lao's body, and suddenly shocked Gong Lao's whole body.
"Old man, you are too polite, and you shake your hand."
Lu Fan smiled and looked at Gong Lao, Li Mang unabashed in his eyes.
Gong Lao's complexion changed slightly and he quickly withdrew his hand. It was just a moment of kung fu, Lu Fan actually squeezed his hand bone, and at the same time that ray of gang gas was more like a sharp knife stabbed into his body.
There is no doubt that this is a warning. Lu Fan showed the power that shocked Gong Lao.
Two steps back, Gong Lao said: "You're welcome, I didn't expect that there are young players like you in the Bafang Bank."
Gong Gong's words immediately changed the faces of all the sovereigns. At this moment, they really regarded Lu Fan as a subordinate of Tang Xiaotong.
Quickly walking back, Gong Lao held his right hand and secretly gritted his teeth.
Several proprietors stepped forward and said, "This kid is very strong,"
Gong Lao's eyes turned and said, "Strong. Very strong. Bafang Qianzhuang already has a Tang Hui, and with this person again, within 10 years, the Yugoslavia Alliance will surely perish."
Ze Guoguo's mouth twitched for a while.
Gong Lao continued: "But you don't have to worry. I will solve him. Let them settle down first. Don't let them run away."
The sovereigns nodded again and again, and they were still very convinced of Gong Lao.
Here, Lu Fan carried his hands on his back and said softly to the girl and Ayun: "Are you going to kill your clan,"
A Yun whispered: "Yes, Eun Gong. He is our seventh uncle."
Lu Fan nodded and said: "Guessed, hehe, your seven uncles are now a demon repairer."