Ma Yingfeng looked in the crowd for a long time, but she didn't find the target she was looking for, nor did she hear the expected explosion.
"He's already here." Ma Tianming stared deeply at the knife box in his hand, his expression focused, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty.
"How do you know?" Ma Yingfeng asked curiously.
"I can feel it."
"You actually believe in feelings?"
"A great master of ancient martial arts wouldn't be alive today if he couldn't even believe his own feelings."
Ma Tianming sneered, and he slowly opened the knife box in his hand. A three-foot-long red sword forged from mountain copper was exposed to the air.
"Minghong Sword" is the third among the top ten famous swords in China. It is said that in ancient times, when the Yellow Emperor's golden sword was released, there were still some raw materials left. Due to the high temperature, the still liquid casting raw materials spontaneously flowed to the bottom of the furnace, and after cooling, it formed its own shape.
Knife shape.”
"It can break away all evils, seal the throat with blood, and leave no drop of blood at the wound."
"Since the last time I shot Zhao Feilong, the first shot in the Zhao family's head, this sword has never been used again."
"I will use it to kill Lu Fan today and save the life of this evildoer of the Ma family. He will be considered a worthy death and can rest in peace."
Ma Yingfeng's expression was somewhat moved when Ma Tianming's words were as low as a devil's whisper. She knew very well Ma Tianming's strength. He was an absolute master strong enough to compare with Song Jianqiu, the grand master of the Lu family's nursing school and the leader of the Jiangnan Martial League!
At his peak, one man and one sword wiped out the entire Zhao family of the ancient martial arts master.
Several great masters died tragically under his sword.
Today he came with the person he must kill, and with Wang Xuanzhi assisting him, Lu Fan will definitely die!
A black Audi car was parked in a parking lot not far away.
Lu Fan looked through the car window at the crowd of cheering groups in the center of the square and remained silent for a long time without making a sound.
He felt that Wang Xuanzhi's performance today was a bit strange, but he couldn't pinpoint what was strange specifically.
After trying to call her again, but still prompted to shut down, he asked: "Do you want to know who betrayed you and wanted to kill you?"
Qin Chaoge was stunned: "You know?"
"I don't know, but I have a way to let you know."
Lu Fan said, taking out a pair of sunglasses and a peaked cap from the travel bag in the back seat, and put them on his face and head.
Then he got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat and opened the door: "Your fans have been waiting impatiently, it's your turn."
Qin Chaoge was slightly startled, but looking at Lu Fan's stretched out arm, she pursed her red lips, put her hand on Lu Fan's palm, got out of the car, and walked toward the crowd.
"Qin Chaoge is here!"
I don’t know who it was, but I shouted first.
Immediately, the group of fans looked back one after another, and screams came one after another, like a tide, rushing over madly.
Reporters armed with long guns and short cannons had been waiting all morning. After seeing the target figure finally appear, they rushed to the front row of the fans like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey, searching for that crazy figure.
"Get out of the way, don't hit Miss Qin."
Lu Fan, who was beside Qin Chaoge, acted as a bodyguard, blocking the fans who were rushing towards him and preventing them from getting close to Qin Chaoge behind him.
"Thank you. I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."
jk short skirt, perfect figure, slender snow-white thighs, long hair shawl, delicate face... As soon as Qin Chaoge appeared, the whole audience was excited and screaming.
"Why is she back?"
On the host stage, a young man wearing a black shirt, shorts, and sunglasses suddenly turned gloomy.
Standing next to him at the same time was a burly middle-aged man.
The two of them stared intently at Qin Chaoge, who was slowly walking through the crowd of fans escorted by Lu Fan. The expressions on their faces were indescribably gloomy and disappointing.
"Hurry up and tell the leader that he has come back, and ask his people to come back quickly, there is still a chance to take action."
The young man wearing sunglasses had a very anxious face: "If the event starts soon, fans and reporters will be watching, and there will be a meet-and-greet at the end. If you think about it, you will be in trouble."
The middle-aged man on the side nodded, turned and left.
As for the young man in sunglasses, while looking at Qin Chaoge, he also noticed the bodyguard who had been standing in front of him to clear the way for her.
His expression was slightly startled.
Didn't she escape alone? When did this bodyguard appear?
