Lu Fan was slightly startled when he saw the person coming: "How could it be you?"
As soon as he entered the door, he noticed the scent of a second person in the room, but it was so unfamiliar that he couldn't tell who it was.
"Who else could it be if not me?"
Wenren Muxue walked out in a fluttering white dress: "Could it be Dongfang Yanran?"
Lu Fan was startled, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Even you know it."
"Actually, everyone knows that. Otherwise, do you think that just because you are in the top eight, so many powerful family heads will come to congratulate you and bring your own invitations?"
Wen Ren Muxue stared at Lu Fan curiously with her beautiful eyes: "But you just invited them all in without rejecting them. If you let them know later that you rejected the marriage proposed by the Dongfang Family, you don't have to worry.
, will they demolish this courtyard of yours, which you worked so hard to acquire?"
She made a point, not only telling the story of Lu Fan living in a tile-roofed house, but also revealing the fact that he had just rejected Dongfang Yanran's marriage proposal.
Lu Fan looked at the ethereal woman in front of him suspiciously, then walked straight into the living room and sat on a chair, poured a glass of water and drank it in one gulp.
"What are you doing here?"
Lu Fan looked at her and asked, "Could it be that you also have a crush on me and want to propose marriage to me?"
"I think so, but I'm afraid that Sister Yanran will kill me. She is the strongest person of the younger generation, and I can't compare with her."
Wen Ren Muxue sat across from Lu Fan gracefully, staring at Lu Fan carefully: "I'm very curious, why did you reject Dongfang Yanran, in terms of looks, temperament, strength, and background, looking at the entire Chinese martial arts
Even in the secular world, it is difficult to find another person who can compare with her."
"Moreover, it was she who took the initiative to propose marriage to you."
"But you rejected her."
"Why?"
At this moment, Wen Ren Muxue, like when Lu Fan first met her in the ring, was less Chuchen and talked a bit too much, but it did not affect her aloof and cold goddess temperament at all.
"I don't need to explain it to you."
Lu Fan shook his head: "But why did you give up the top eight spot to me in vain? Your top ten families value this fake martial arts so much. You acted hastily and gave up the opportunity to fight for it. Your family will easily
Forgive you?"
Lu Fan believed that during the day, he would not be Wenren Muxue's opponent.
If she acted with the right, there would be absolutely no chance of her entering the top eight.
But she didn't do this, and voluntarily abstained from voting, giving herself such a precious spot in vain.
"Give you a favor."
Wenren Muxue seemed to have expected Lu Fan's question: "The two slaves you let go in the Cao family's arena were members of the Wenren family. They were detained and enslaved by the Cao family because of some things.
We have also been negotiating with the Cao family, but the results are not ideal, so you saved their grandfather and grandson, and in return, it is fair that I give you this top eight spot."
Seeing the confusion on Lu Fan's face, she smiled softly; "Actually, I just think that I can't beat Nangong Wuxiu. I can't enter the finals anyway, and I don't care about a place in the top eight, so I just go with the flow and give it to you.
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When Lu Fan heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The existence of Nangong Wuxiu is an insurmountable mountain for all contestants.
The most powerful person who is less than thirty years old will feel tremendous pressure no matter who confronts him, and he will not be able to win at all.
"It is indeed difficult to defeat Nangong Wuxiu, but it does not mean that it is impossible to defeat. The name of the pride of heaven sounds terrible, but if his opponent can abandon the distracting thoughts in his heart and not be limited by this pressure, he can still fight.
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Lu Fan put down the teacup in his hand and raised his head to look at Wenren Muxue: "You definitely didn't come here to talk to me about the quarterfinals. If you have anything to do, just tell me."
"You'll be fine tomorrow. I still have to retreat to prepare for the quarterfinals."
Lu Fan had already seen Wenren Muxue's intention, but he deliberately kept silent so as to increase his chips in the future.
"Yes, I do have something to see you for."
Wenren Muxue stopped talking in circles: "I heard that you are researching ways to crack the heart-eating Gu? How is the progress now?"
