Three overseas monks showed off their power at Qifang Station.
The result was one death and two injuries.
He was forced to lose half of his cultivation and used Blood Escape to escape.
Seeing the body lying in a pool of blood, the Qifang clan members cheered and surrounded Lu Fan, their eyes bursting with hot light.
"I didn't expect that these overseas monks don't have the invincible body. It hurts even if they are beaten, and they will run away if they are afraid of death!"
"I didn't expect that the cultivation level of these overseas monks is not high. They rely on these magic weapons that we have never seen or heard of to run rampant and confuse everyone."
"I won't be afraid when I see these overseas monks in the future. Be careful with their magic weapons. At least I won't lose so miserably!"
Everyone was in high spirits, obviously touched by Lu Fan's understatement of killing three overseas monks instantly.
Lu Fan smiled: "That's what I say, but for these overseas monks, magic weapons are their second life."
"Often the slight difference in magic weapons can determine the outcome of a battle."
"It even makes up for a big difference in cultivation."
He looked at everyone in the Lu family: "But don't be discouraged. Even overseas monks cannot have such things as magic weapons."
"Even if there is one, like the one just now, it is very precious, and it is impossible for everyone to have one."
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
Lu Zhenming walked up and looked at Lu Fan approvingly: "As expected, they all said that the reputation you gained outside was all false, that you were an opportunist and had no real ability."
"You suddenly appeared in Shangjing this time, but you are going to slap these people in the face."
He couldn't help but be excited. He had watched Lu Fan grow up and hadn't seen him for many years. Seeing him grow to this stage with his own eyes, blood was thicker than water, which made him feel particularly excited.
"I might not be able to go."
Lu Fan apologized a little: "I have other things to do. I probably won't be able to go to your martial arts competition."
"can not go?"
Lu Zhenming was stunned for a moment, then looked at Dongfang Yanran aside and nodded: "Are you going to Yanjing?"
He misunderstood that Lu Fan was going to Yanjing to avenge Dongfang Yanran.
"It's not Yanjing."
Lu Fan didn't know how to explain it: "We have important things to do when we come to Beijing this time. We are just passing by and will leave soon."
He also wants to meet Tiangangfeng and learn about the situation in the east.
After hearing this, everyone present showed disappointment on their faces.
"All right."
Lu Zhenming sighed, but a smile quickly appeared on his face: "It's so late, no matter how anxious you are, you have to stay one night. We'll leave tomorrow. I'll send someone to drive you wherever you want to go."
His feelings for Lu Fan are sincere and not mixed with any interests.
Lu Fan accepted it gladly. After struggling for a few days, he didn't even get a good night's sleep. Now he could have a solid night's sleep at the Lu family's place.
But what he never expected was that Lu Zhenming only prepared one room for him and Dongfang Yanran.
The two people pushed the door open and looked at the only bed in the room. Lu Fan looked a little embarrassed.
"I sleep on the sofa."
After Lu Fan closed the door, he said to Dongfang Yanran: "You sleep on the bed."
As he said this, he was about to tidy up the sofa, but Dongfang Yanran's voice came from behind him: "Shall we sleep together?"
Lu Fan was stunned and turned around in surprise.
Dongfang Yanran smiled slightly and said, "You are tired too. Let's sleep on the bed together. I won't molest you."
