Chapter 639
The next morning.
Lu Fan and lingyao walk out of the white tower. They are very close.
Outside, Han Feng and others are playing chess together. It can be seen that elder martial brother Han Feng is not good at chess and has lost miserably.
Han Feng lost all over his body with only one pair of pants, and his belt was thrown aside. He was holding his pants in his hand, shouting: "thirteen, if you dare to win me again, I will ask younger martial brother Lu fan to send you to clean the toilet. I promise to do it. Let me die. Do you really want me to take it off before I give up? You are almost finished watching it. "
Thirteen suddenly stopped. When they heard the footsteps, they all looked at Lu Fan.
A group of people looked at Lu Fan and Ling Yao with strange eyes.
Lingyao is ashamed to hide behind Lu fan, and Lu Fan points to them and says, "who can say more? I promise not to bring him a gift when I come back from the Dansheng kingdom."
Han Feng and other people's eyebrows stir, smiling.
Lu Fan looked at brother Han Feng and said, "brother Han Feng, get dressed and go."
Han Feng said, "where are you going?"
Lu Fan said: "go back to Han's house and see your father. I'll say goodbye to him face to face, too. "
Everyone nodded and walked out.
Xiao Hao and Wu Likun always send Lu Fan and others to the gate of danta.
Before leaving, Lu Fan left a few bottles of pills for them and said slowly, "I hope I can see you again."
Xiao Hao choked, "sure."
Lu Fan looks up to Dan tower, where Wu Chen quietly looks at Lu Fan and smiles.
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Han's house is noisy and shocking.
When Lu Fan and others came back to the door of Han's house, the first thing they saw was groups of capital residents shouting in the street.
"Lu Fan went to war. Lu Fan goes to war. "
Their slogans are neat and uniform, and their momentum is amazing.
But obviously, they are not organized by anyone. Through the window, Lu Fan could see several elder sisters holding their children and shouting, and then holding them to buy vegetables.
At the door of the Han family, a group of Han family's children are waiting for them, and their swords are out of their sheaths.
In front of them, a man in animal skin stood on a big stone, gnawing at the pig's hoof. At hand, the man stood a sign with a large line of characters on it.
"There is no man in Wu'an."
In this sentence, Lu Fan frowned slightly.
Han Feng and others also saw the man and shouted: "who is this? He is so arrogant. Is he not afraid of being killed."
"what's the matter? Brother Han Feng, what's the matter with the Han family."
"I don't know, Han zero, Han zero, you come here."
Han Feng got out of the carriage and shouted the name of a Han family son.
At that time, a group of Han family children at the door saw the carriage coming and Han Feng standing on the front of the carriage.
Immediately, the Han family's children lined up to make way for the carriage.
Thirteen drove the carriage slowly into the Han family.
As soon as they entered, the door of the Han family was closed.
Lu Fan and others got out of the car one after another. A group of children of the Han family saw Lu Fan and shouted: "brother Lu fan, go to war."
"Brother Lu fan, kill that bastard's spirit outside."
Lu Fan's face is dazed, so he doesn't know why.
"Who will explain to me what's going on?"
Lu Fan spread out his hands and asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Wushuang's voice began to ring.
"It's very simple. Lu fan, you are back at last. Zhao Mingyu, the disciple of the beast saint in the animal kingdom of Xiliang, calls to challenge you. He has been waiting for you since yesterday. "
Lu Fan frowned and said, "wait for me, the disciple of the animal saint. I never know the disciple of the animal saint. Why does he have to challenge me? "Br >
before the voice has landed, Zhao Mingyu's voice will ring outside.
"Lu Fan. As timid as a mouse, Lu fan, who shrinks his head as a turtle, hurriedly comes out to fight with me. Wu'an, there is really no such kind of warrior. "
The voice is powerful and loud.
Han Feng said in a loud voice: "it's Ge Lao Tzu's. There are such idiots everywhere. I went out to fight with him. I dare to laugh that I don't have a warrior in Wu'an. I really want to die. "
Han Wushuang said calmly: "they are half steps of Tiangang's cultivation, but also got the true biography of beast saint."
Han Feng stopped at once and said awkwardly: "I said his name was so loud, and no one came to trouble him. Love is a tough thing. "
Han Wushuang shook his head and said, "it's not stubble. I've already let Han Xiong drive him away. "Is it fun to keep this man at the door all day?" said Lin Pi, "I'll try him."
Chu Xing took hold of the forest and said, "you'd better mend your wounds. Don't listen to Xiao Hao. You need to have a rest now. I'm afraid you can't deal with this kind of warrior. I'd better give it to younger martial brother Lu Fan. Eh, younger martial brother Lu fan, "
Chu Xing suddenly finds that Lu fan is missing.
They found that they were happy to talk, but Lu Fan didn't listen to them.
The door creaks. The door opens.
Everyone turned around and saw that it was Lu fan who opened the door.
Lu fan, with a bad face and a fiery face, strode out.
As soon as he appeared, all the people outside began to press forward crazily.
"Lu fan is out."
"Mr. Lu fan, I love you so much. Although we are all men, this does not prevent me from loving you. "
"Ah. Mr. Lu Fan. "
The crowd screamed loudly. Han Wushuang saw something wrong and shouted: "Han family, maintain order."
Immediately a group of Han's children rushed out again, blocking the crowd desperately moving forward.
Fortunately, there were not many experts among the masses, and the Han family's children pushed them back to the street.
At the door, Zhao Mingyu has eaten his own pig's hoof. Looking at Lu Fan with sullen face, Zhao Mingyu laughed and said: "you are Lu Fan. Ha ha, you finally come out. Come on, let's do two things. The saint told me that if I beat you, I could fight with her. You are also the most powerful young warrior in Wu'an. I like to compete with the strong. "
Lu Fan's eyes were fixed on the sign in Zhao Mingyu's hand, and he slowly asked, "this sign is written by you,"
Zhao Mingyu laughed and raised the sign beside him, saying: "yes. It's from me. There are a few guys who don't have eyes. When I see this, they want to start with me. I hit them all one by one. How do you like my brand? "Lu Fan said slowly," no, I don't like it very much. "
Zhao Mingyu jumped down from the big stone, stepped forward and stared at Lu Fan's face. "I don't like it. I think it's very good. Otherwise, I'll change it to something like Wu'an Wuwu. Will it make you feel better? "
Zhao Mingyu said, reaching for the sign. Suddenly, the word "man" became a warrior.
Throw it away, the sign with a touch of gold, straight to Lu Fan.
Where they pass, the space collapses and the void swirls.
Lu Fan raised his hand and took the sign.
Hands do not move, I do not move, only a clear sound, as well as the spread of power ripple, rippling.
Behind him, Han Feng opens his mouth and wants to tell Lu fan that this man is not easy to provoke.
But lingyao pulled him aside and said, "don't speak, can't you see that Lu fan is angry now."
Han Feng immediately closed his mouth.
Lu Fan's anger in his eyes is growing.
Yes, he's really angry. From the moment when his master almost died, Lu Fan's heart has been suffering.
Originally, Lu fan has been pressing his emotions, trying not to affect others.
But he's also human and angry. Now, the so-called beast Saint disciple in front of him comes to fight in public to provoke Wu'an.
This is undoubtedly the fire that ignited Lu Fan 's heart.
Lu Fan was not as angry as he is today even when he was fighting against tianqingyang.
The anger made Lu Fan's brow green tendons jump straight and his whole body murderous.
All of a sudden, all around Lu fan, there was no end of the space began to crack, terrible murderous, like the wind swept.
All the audience felt cold all over the body and couldn't breathe easily.
Zhao Mingyu, in front of him, has changed dramatically. He is also a strong warrior. Of course, he knows how terrible Lu Fan's momentum is.
The immortal spirit brings Lu fan not only the enhancement of sea knowledge.
The more obvious change is Lu Fan's sudden increase in power control and momentum.
It can be said that Lu Fan's momentum is not weaker than that of any Tiangang warrior.
"I'm angry."
Lu Fan said word by word.
He reached out and pinched the sign in his hand. It was divided into two parts.
Zhao Mingyu's expression finally changed. At this time, he felt that his opponent was better than he thought.
Zhao Mingyu was excited in his eyes and said in a loud voice: "Lu fan, come on, fight with me. I feel my blood boiling. "
As he spoke, behind Zhao Mingyu, a huge shadow rose, and the whole sky faded.
Swallow the shadow of the beast.
Zhao Mingyu's clothes and hair are flying together, like a fierce beast, floating in the air.
The huge shadow makes the residents in the whole area clear.
Lu Fan looks at him, the light in his eyes is more and more fierce, the vigorous Qi rises in the sky, and his clothes are hunting.
Zhao Mingyu doesn't care where this is. Seeing Lu Fan also released his own strength. Zhao Mingyu laughed and said, "take me first. All animals have no boundaries. "
The huge long sword suddenly appeared in Zhao Mingyu's hand. With a wave of the long sword, the roar of the beast resounded.
The virtual shadows of countless beasts roar from all directions at the same time, like thousands of troops, rushing to.
The whole sky is filled with Zhao Mingyu's power, but with this move, we can see the title of his beast Saint disciple, worthy of the name.
Lu Fan's eyes are brighter when he looks at the animal shadow and the terrible Gang strength.
With a strong drink, Lu Fan seemed to vent his anger for the past two days.
At this moment, Lu Fan's eyes turned into a star river. In his Dantian, his spirit suddenly gave out strong light, and his whole body vigorous Qi was released at the same time.
"Take away the soul and destroy the soul."
The light flashes away, and the next moment the animal shadow disappears.
In the sky, Zhao Mingyu suddenly froze, his whole body seemed to be suddenly petrified. Soon, his pores even began to bleed.
Dang. Bang.
Zhao Mingyu and his broadsword fell down at the same time, hitting the ground heavily.
Lu Fan's eyes are full of light. He looks at Zhao Mingyu and hums. He shakes his hand and throws the sign in two on him.
Han Feng and others opened their mouths and looked at the scene.
Slowly