In an attic with undulating green curtains, a woman in a white dress ran over quickly and said hurriedly.
"What?"
In the attic, the woman who was standing out of the dust and pouring tea, her arms stiffened slightly.
"Lu Fan defeated Luo Gusha and successfully entered the finals!"
The woman in the white dress said excitedly: "And it was a complete victory. He didn't even have a chance to let Luo Gusha touch his clothes, so he just laid Luo Gusha on the ground so tired that he couldn't even get up!"
Shrouded in the green curtain, there is a graceful figure with unparalleled aura.
When Qianying heard the news, she fell into depression for a long time.
"Any reaction from the Dragon Slaying Club on the high platform?"
Qianying only paused slightly, and then continued to pour the water from the teapot into the tea bowl.
"No, it was Mr. Feng who personally announced Lu Fan's promotion." said the servant.
"I see."
Qianying responded faintly, and then, an arm as white as jade gently poked out from the green curtain. Between her slender jade fingers, there was a purple clay teacup. The tea was filled to the brim and was about to overflow.
"Give this cup of tea to Mr. Lu and say that I gave it to her."
The servant took the teacup dully, looked at Qingman who was slightly bullied in the wind with some confusion, and muttered: "Young lady is so stingy, how can anyone bring tea when meeting a happy event... Isn't this pouring cold water on others...
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"What did you say?"
The voice behind the green curtain was slightly angry.
"No, it's okay. I will do as the lady says. Please don't worry, lady."
Just as the servants were leaving, they heard a voice coming from the green curtain: "Don't spill a drop of water before delivering it to Mr. Lu."
The servant nodded carefully, held the teacup in both hands, and walked away cautiously.
Kobu Plaza.
"Master Lu."
A white-haired old man wearing a robe with a Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish printed on his chest, holding a cane, came tremblingly to the Wang family camp and stood in front of Lu Fan.
"Master Xuanyuan!"
When Lu Fan saw this person, he was a little confused at first.
But when he heard Wang Shangzhi exclaiming, he immediately stood up and gave a deep salute to the old man: "Master Xuanyuan, why are you here?"
The Xuanyuan family is one of the top ten ancient martial arts families in China. Although it is currently ranked last, it was also one of the top three families in the past. However, after the family collapsed, the strong men from all sides left, leaving them alone.
It is still alive and well, and still retains its position among the top ten ancient martial arts families.
"Master Xuanyuan, why are you here in person?"
Wang Shangzhi stepped forward flattered and was about to help Xuanyuan Wuji and ask him to sit down.
However, Xuanyuan Wuji waved his hand, put it tremblingly into his arms, took out a black and white invitation, and handed it to Lu Fan.
Lu Fan quickly picked it up with both hands, and then said suspiciously: "Old man, what are you..."
Xuanyuan Wuji chuckled and said: "This is a famous post from me. It has been kept with me for almost thirty years. I specially handed it over to Mr. Lu. I hope that Mr. Lu can take care of his busy schedule after today's competition.
I will take some time to visit Xuanyuan's humble residence, and the Xuanyuan family will definitely treat me with respect. I hope Mr. Lu will not refuse."
The words used, the tone, the attitude, the look...all put one's own identity to the lowest point!
But the purpose was just to invite Lu Fan to stay in the Xuanyuan family's garden for a while.
Lu Fancheng was frightened and immediately responded: "Please don't worry, old man. No matter what happens tonight, I will visit you at home. Please don't worry, old man."
Old Xuanyuan nodded happily, "You should have a good rest. Your finals are about to begin, so I won't disturb you too much."
"Farewell."
Watching old man Xuanyuan leave alone, all the members of the Wang family stood there as if they were in a dream, unable to relax for a long time.
"My dear, am I dreaming?"
Wang Li said blankly: "Old Ma, pinch me, why do I feel like I'm dreaming? Xuanyuan Wuji actually came to my Wang family camp in person and invited Brother Lu to be a guest of the Xuanyuan family..."
