Everyone in the rose garden stood up and immediately looked towards the direction from which the sound came.
At this moment, on the tree-lined path outside the rose garden, a short, white-haired old man wearing black cloth shoes was slowly walking towards the garden.
He had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at everyone.
Seeing the old man, Wenren Muxue took a step forward: "Wenren Muxue, the fourth generation eldest daughter of the Wenren family, has met President Xuanyuan."
She tried her best to keep her tone calm, but her voice still trembled uncontrollably. Being able to stand close to Old Xuanyuan in such a private situation, not even the current head of the Wenren family had such a great honor.
Old Xuanyuan nodded lovingly at her: "Your grandfather was worried about your safety before, and told me that if he let me see you, he could persuade you to go home early, but now it seems that there is no need for it.
"
Wenren Muxue's pretty face turned red because she saw old man Xuanyuan glance at Lu Fan who was standing next to her very deliberately when he said it was not necessary.
Moreover, her grandfather was a well-known martial artist and had not been involved in worldly affairs for many years. He was also one of the few powerful people in the world who lived in seclusion. He also had some personal relations with the old man Xuanyuan.
"I've met President Xuanyuan."
At this time, Lu Fan also gave a deep salute to the old man Xuanyuan: "President Xuanyuan is driving to the southern capital, but we are far away to meet you. I hope that the president will atone for his sins."
Elder Xuanyuan glanced at Lu Fan: "I have only been back to Nandu for a few days, and I have been in contact with people from the Martial League for a while, and yet I have become so arrogant. Is it too philistine?"
"You know, when I was in Hangzhou, I took the initiative to leave you my contact information, but you didn't even bother."
The others' expressions froze when they heard this. How could such a thing happen?
Elder Xuanyuan took the initiative to leave a phone number for Lu Fan, but was rejected by Lu Fan?
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Lu Fan touched his nose in embarrassment: "Then what? If you are not young and frivolous, there will be many adults, so don't be like me."
Lu Fan did not expect that Old Xuanyuan would be so vindictive. At that time in Guwu Manor, Old Xuanyuan did hint to him and contact him privately. However, Lu Fan was so angry at the so-called marriage that he just walked away and left.
Give him a chance.
It's embarrassing, but there still needs to be some understanding.
Under the leadership of Lu Fan, everyone present stood up and bowed to the old man Xuanyuan: "I have met President Xuanyuan."
President Xuanyuan's eyes turned into a smile and he waved his hands repeatedly: "Everyone, sit down. You are the masters in Nandu. I am new here, so I need to ask for your attention."
President Xuanyuan's approachability and cordiality made many people present feel relaxed. They felt that the President of the Dragon Slaying Society, who was so powerful in the martial arts of China, was not as terrifying as imagined. Instead, he was approachable and gave people a kindly elder feel.
Grandpa's feeling.
Everyone made a way, and old man Xuanyuan sat on the reserved chair. He raised his head and scanned everyone's face carefully.
He kept nodding and praising, like a kind elder looking at an outstanding junior: "Okay, I didn't expect that there would be so many young talents in Chinese martial arts in recent years, but I didn't win in the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition.
See you up there.”
"It seems that the rules of the competition are a bit old. Without your participation, the so-called Shenglong Bang Ancient Martial Arts Competition will lose its significance of selecting young talents for the Chinese martial arts."
Sheng Long Bang Ancient Martial Arts Competition?
When several people heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Then the next second, I heard Lu Fan start to pour cold water: "The Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition is too cruel. If you are not careful, your life will be lost. They are still not suitable."
He looked at old man Xuanyuan: "How about we talk about Nandu directly? How about that."
