"Haha, don't be offended, little friend Lu. My Yingyu has always set little friend Lu as his training goal. He seclusions himself at home and concentrates on practicing. He just wants to surpass little friend Lu when he comes out of seclusion for the trial."
"But who would have thought that it would still not be as fast as Lu Xiaoyou's progress."
"I have some complaints, and I would like to ask you, Mr. Lu, not to have the same experience as my Yingyu."
While talking, a middle-aged man strode over.
Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, extraordinary tools.
At first glance, he looks somewhat similar to Song Guhan, whom Lu Fan met in Nandu.
"Master Song Buyu."
Upon seeing this, Lu Fan smiled and greeted the other party. The visitor was none other than Song Buyu, the current deputy head of the Song family and Song Yingyu's biological father.
Those who are half-step to becoming strong have extraordinary strength.
Following him were several young talents, both men and women, all wearing uniform gray windbreakers, with sharp blade symbols piercing their chests, and their whole bodies were filled with the aura of an unsheathed sword.
From a pure point of view of cultivation, these people's realm has surpassed that of the great master, and they have condensed more than ten channels of true energy.
They are all top-notch masters.
"It's been a long time since we said goodbye to each other in the Sheng Long Bang Ancient Martial Arts Competition. I miss you so much."
Song Buyu walked up in a hurry. He seemed to be waiting for Lu Fan alone in the airport. He had always had a very good impression of Lu Fan. At the end of the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, he also tried to invite Lu Fan to the Song family as a guest.
, but Lu Fan was forced to leave early.
Over there, several members of the Song family looked at Lu Fan with extremely unkind eyes.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Song, for your concern. Farewell to Hangzhou, I miss you all very much."
Lu Fan smiled and spoke, but Song Yingyu snorted: "Is it true? But I heard that after the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, you made a lot of achievements outside, and everything you did
Everything is even more sensational than winning the championship. I'm really curious if you are so tough and never idle for a moment that you can still make such rapid progress in your cultivation."
She blinked: "Are you from an alien planet?"
Lu Fan smiled and said: "Then your admiration for me has deepened a lot. Don't worry, I'm not over yet. There will be more and more surprises in the future. You have to protect your little heart.
When I was scared out of my mind, the head of the Song family asked me to pay compensation again."
When two people met for the first time, they started to argue with each other.
Now that we meet again, some verbal disputes are inevitable.
Song Buyu stood aside with a smile, seemingly enjoying the "passionate exchange" between the two young people.
"Master Song, there are ten of these people plus me. They are my complete team to participate in the year-end trial this time. We plan to enter Shifang City together and gain experience."
Lu Fan introduced everyone behind him.
"Well, they are all young and promising. People who can be valued so highly by Little Friend Lu must be right." Song Buyu said with a smile.
"Oh, Second Master, there should be a limit to your politeness, right? These people look like a rabble at first glance. Nine quotas were wasted on them. Entering will also lead to death. It is better to let them go away and give up these nine quotas.
By giving it to our Song family, wouldn’t it give us an extra layer of protection in the upcoming trials?”
A slender man with a sinister face walked over and said, "One Lu Fan is enough. There is no need for so many wastes to hold our Song family back."
"Who are you?" Lu Fan looked at him doubtfully.
"Song Jianming, the son of the Song family, Song Jianqiu is my eldest brother!"
