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Chapter 2206: Thirty-five years

"So you called me here because you want me to help you ask who is in charge of your father now, right?"

After understanding what happened, Lu Fan's mind became clearer.

"Yes, the opponent attacked by the Immortal Supreme is almost certainly your master Gu Fengming. We urgently need to know where our father is before we can formulate a rescue plan." Song Yingyu said.

Lu Fan nodded. Since it was confirmed that one of the two sides fighting was Gu Fengming, he had to call and ask Gu Fengming about his current situation.

"You were waiting for me to call and ask."

Lu Fan took out his phone, found an unfamiliar number in the text message, dialed it, and then put the phone to his ear.

"Shut down."

Soon, he put down the phone: "My master's phone number can't be reached. I guess the situation there isn't very good either."

"Furthermore, based on my understanding of my master, if your father did not have a deep hatred for him, he would not touch your father."

"What's more, you also know that the Immortal Lord obviously has the upper hand in the fight. If my master only wants to save his life, he will not waste any more energy on catching your father. What do you think?"

Although Gu Fengming was a bit unreliable, Lu Fan believed in him and would not do such a thing as casually kidnapping the head of a top ten family.

Song Yingyu was silent for a moment after hearing this, then looked at Lu Fan and said hesitantly: "What would you think if my family and their group of body temperers also have sworn hatred?"



Binhai City.

The central streets are heavily guarded.

Peripheral police officers dispersed the crowd, set up a cordon with a diameter of one kilometer, blocked people from entering, and evacuated people from all buildings within the area.

Within half a kilometer.

Then it's another scene.

Hundreds of men in black, with a murderous aura, stood firmly on both sides of the huge central street, their momentum was overwhelming, and they exuded an invisible sense of oppression.

Half of these people are great masters of ancient martial arts!

The rest are all half-step masters at least!


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