The great masters have all come forward, and naturally the rest of the matter cannot continue.
He glanced at Ma Zexiu, and in Ma Zexiu's trembling eyes, he patted his shoulder, then turned around and followed him out.
The moment Lu Fan left the box, Ma Zexiu suddenly sat down on the chair, sweating heavily on his forehead, and his limbs were weak, as if he had just experienced a violent storm and was fished out of the water.
Almost exhausted.
He watched helplessly as Ouyang Ming and his two brothers were taken away by the half-step master who arrived. The Ma family was the number one medical family in China. As long as the person was not dead, there would be a way to help him recover.
But as Lu Fan said, he definitely wouldn't be able to participate in the Medicine God Competition.
The ghost doctor sect spent all its energy and carefully trained its disciples for ten years, but their hands and feet were broken as soon as they came out of the mountain. I am afraid that when Meng Tianzun learns about this, he will rush to Jinling with thunderous momentum to avenge his beloved disciple.
avenge.
"Okay, where is my room? Take me there." Song Yingyu stood up at this time, pressed the brim of his hat, and walked out of the box with a cool temperament.
When Ma Zexiu saw this, he immediately stood up and said "wait for me" to Wang Xuanzhi, and then chased him out non-stop. Song Yingyu's existence was even more important than Ouyang's life. The Song family was the mainstay of all the forces stationed in the Jiangnan area.
No matter who you offend, you must not offend the Song family.
Lu Fan also followed the middle-aged man to the door of a box at the corner.
The middle-aged man opened the door, turned around and said to Lu Fan: "You go in first and wait. I will come see you after I finish my work."
"Is it the old master or the second master?" Lu Fan asked.
The middle-aged man glanced at him: "You will know when they come."
After saying that, he walked away.
Are all great masters so arrogant?
Lu Fan shook his head helplessly. If he had been anyone else, he would have been frightened by the identity and aura of the middle-aged Grandmaster. After all, in an era when half-step masters were rare, being able to see a Grandmaster in person would be a big surprise for many warriors.
Something to die without regrets.
But Lu Fan is a great master himself.
And they enter this realm decades earlier than middle-aged people.
Lu Fan looked at him like an ordinary person and didn't care about anything. He walked into the side room and the old god was waiting on the ground.
ten minutes.
twenty minutes.
thirty minutes.
One hour……
An hour passed, and Lu Fan watched helplessly as the sky outside the window changed from bright to dark. The lanterns in the corridor outside the window were lit up, and the reflection was dazzling... He did not see the so-called old man coming to see him.
"Being played?"
Lu Fan tapped his fingers on the table and suddenly smiled.
"The Ma family's deal is really exquisite. Even I was plotted by them..."
Lu Fan glanced at his cell phone and was about to call Lu Fuqing to ask where he was when the door suddenly opened and a figure walked in hurriedly.
"Cousin, you are really here. Leave quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late!"
As soon as the figure rushed in, he rushed directly in front of Lu Fan, grabbed his arm and walked out in a hurry.