The leader is the most powerful person, Wang Dang, the ancestor of the Wang family of the contemporary ancient martial arts family! He is also the half-step mentor who guided Lu Fan back then, and Lu Fan's benefactor!
Behind Wang Dang is a handsome young man. At this time, the young man's face is full of expectation and excitement, which is unparalleled excitement.
This young man is the contemporary head of the Wang family, Wang Li, who Lu Fan married at the Baile Palace in Jinling and helped the Wang family through the crisis.
And these warriors are all members of the Wang family.
And following Wang Li, there is a girl with the terrifying strength of a half-step supreme. She is petite, but her eyes are scarlet. She is wearing a purple short skirt, and her skin is as white as snow. She looks small and exquisite, but on her body,
But it exudes an extremely cold and terrifying aura.
"Is it true that we can see Lu Fan soon?"
The girl stepped on the void, her face was young, and she looked extremely relaxed: "How long is it? It's been such a long time, why don't you tell me the location directly, and I can go find him first."
The girl seemed dissatisfied with the slow speed of these people. She just wanted to go faster and see the person she wanted to see in her heart.
Wang Li looked a little embarrassed, and laughed and said: "Don't rush, don't you want to give her a surprise? Since it is a surprise, the more people there are, the bigger the surprise will be. Otherwise, if you arrive first, he will not see us again after the surprise."
You don’t have that energy anymore, you understand?”
The girl raised her pink face and nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I will follow you first, but you have to hurry up. If you are still slower, I will spank you!"
Not just Wang Li.
Even a powerful man like Wang Dang couldn't help but tremble with his face and muscles when he heard such words. As if he thought of something, he suddenly accelerated his speed and ran towards the city with all his strength.
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evening!
Binhai City, Nanhai Baiyun Temple.
A row of black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles parked quietly at the gate of the temple.
The car door opens.
A group of warriors wearing black suits walked down, led by Song Yingyu, who was wearing a black slim-fitting suit and a ponytail.
Lu Fan got out of the same car as her.
The reputation of the Immortal Supreme is unquestionable in Chinese martial arts.
This is a living legend.
Even if the head of the Dongfang Family comes today to see the Immortal Supreme Tiangang Feng, he still has to take a bath and change clothes, and stand here respectfully.
Song Yingyu glanced at Emei, lightly adjusted her clothes, and stood at the foot of the temple steps, looking serious and dignified.
Lu Fan followed them for a day. In fact, it was not a so-called wandering. They went to the place where the two supreme beings fought, observing the ruins of the scene and the faint residual power that still remained in the air after the supreme fight.
This is extremely important for junior warriors.
Once you realize it, you can directly take your strength to the next level.
During the whole process, Lu Fan didn't say a word.
He stood quietly behind them, like a transparent person.
"What a strong breath."
Standing at the foot of the temple steps, Song Yingyu gently closed her eyes, and could feel a breath that seemed to come from ancient times, coming from the temple, shocking people's hearts and souls.
"Is this the true strength of the Great Supreme?"
Her eyes were a little obsessed. This aura was obviously emitted by the Immortal Supreme, who was recuperating and recuperating in the temple.
