Lu Fan had a keen sense of smell and could already smell a strong smell of true energy cleansing the air from these people.
"With such strong and pure energy, could it be that someone from the Nangong family is here?" Lu Fan's heart moved slightly.
My eyes wandered among the crowd, and I found an old acquaintance!
Nangong Wuxiu!
In the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, the champion who was most favored by everyone in the world finally fell into the hands of Lu Fan.
I saw that today, Nangong Wuxiu had condensed more than 20 terrifying qi in his body, and the smell of herbs on his body was very strong. It was obvious that he had taken some forcibly enhanced elixir before the start of this trial.
, forcibly raising the level of cultivation.
"Haha, it turns out to be Brother Nangong. Did you just get here too?"
Song Buyu, Song Yingyu and others all came forward to greet him.
At this time, Nangong Wuxiu's eyes were also locked on Lu Fan, and a murderous intention full of hostility and coldness enveloped Lu Fan.
At this time, several old people in the Nangong family camp also saw Lu Fan standing behind the Song family. An old man also stared at Lu Fan, with ferocious features, and laughed: "Hahaha! That's true.
I never expected that the head of the Song family, the third among the ten most powerful families, and the leader of the ancient martial arts in the north, would actually mix with a local chicken like Lu Fan and appear in Shifang City at the same time."
"Why, Master Song, do you, the Song family, plan to associate with this trash, and to protect him, enter the Purple Moon Valley to explore the ruins?"
The old man of the Nangong family let out a ferocious laugh: "Lu Fan, right? After the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, you hid very closely, with your tail between your legs and you didn't see anyone. Then some time ago, in the Qinling Village, our Nangong family sent people
We went to get the five-leaf clover, but it was you who blocked us, almost annihilating our troops, and not getting anything. You don’t want to say that this good thing has nothing to do with you, right?"
The other members of the Nangong family camp looked at Lu Fan with hatred.
"I've been looking for an opportunity to compete with you again."
Nangong Wuxiu even said coldly: "I thought you wouldn't have the guts to come to an occasion like today, but now it seems that a winner will be decided between you and me."
The other members of the Nangong family also nodded.
Nangong Wuxiu's defeat in the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition was tantamount to a loud slap in the face of the Nangong family.
