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Chapter 1001 Chat?

Lu Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He wanted to chase after him and tell his master that there was no need for this.

But Lu Fan also knew that the master would never listen to him. Thinking about it carefully, in fact, the tempers of both their master and apprentice are the same.

Things that are decided will not be changed easily.

Lu Fan sat in the wing room and waited for a while, ate some fruit that was several times larger than him, and then walked out of the wing room.

Tomorrow, he will have a competition, the top ten battles in the Wanfang Country Tournament, but his name will still be there.

Lu Fan didn't want to miss his * competition, even if each round of competition was approaching the final destruction.

"Thirteen, let's go!"

Walking down quickly, Lu Fan planned to go back and have some rest.

Walking down the stairs of the radiance, Lu Fan looked at the crowded crowds below, with pity in his eyes.

These people don’t know that this may be the last few days of their lives.

Looking at the smiles on their faces, Lu Fan's mind was full of their despair when they were swallowed by the virtual beast.

Shivering his head, Lu Fan forced these things out of his mind.

There are some things that he can't change, so he can only choose to accept.

Continue to go down, and gradually, someone recognizes Lu Fan.

Immediately, many people rushed towards Lu Fan with excitement, and at the same time waved various things, wanting Lu Fan to sign, Thirteen kept them aside with great dedication.

Fortunately, this place is an elegant place. Although these people are excited, they will not lose their identity.

They did not shout loudly, nor did they block Lu Fan's path.

Lu Fan signed a few casually, smiled at the others, and signaled that he still had something to do, so he would not stop.

Walk quickly, and Lu Fan was about to walk out of the attic.

But at this moment, the transparent rain fog door of the attic was suddenly opened.

Immediately afterwards, a man and a woman walked in.

"Oh, beauty. Just tell me what you want to eat and what you want. Don't be polite!"

The visitor was wearing silver moon armor and waved his hand and said loudly as soon as he came in.

Immediately, the others in the attic let out a soft cry.

"Lu Fan, isn't this Lu Fan!"

"Is that he? Lu Fan, who is both agitated and martial arts!"

"I want to ask him for an autograph. The woman in his arms is so charming!"

Yes, the person who came was Jia Ming, who pretended to be Lu Fan. He hugged a charming woman in his arms, wearing a fiery red skirt, with a mouth on his chest and a hem under his skirt. With a lazy smile, he snuggled in Jia Ming's arms.

Lu Fan immediately stopped, looked at Jia Ming with a burning look, and a smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

He suddenly discovered that he knew the woman beside Jia Ming.

Isn’t this exactly, the lord of Thirteen Halls, the Holy Maiden of Fire Yuan?

Why did she get along with Jia Ming?

Lu Fan stood beside him, and his figure hid in the crowd.

The Holy Maiden Huo Yuan acted coquettishly in Jia Ming's arms and said, "Don't be here. Is it okay for us to go elsewhere?"

Jia Ming asked in confusion: "Then where do you want to go?"

The Huo Yuan Saint had endless charm in her eyes, and her waist twisted in Jia Ming's arms, exhaling like an orchid: "Go to a place where there is no one!"

Jia Ming suddenly understood, and his face turned red with excitement. His palms slid towards the buttocks of the Huoyuan Saint.

"Okay, let's go to a place where there is no one!"

As he said that, Jia Ming quickly walked out of the attic, but when he passed by a child with hope, he bent down and signed the word Lu Fan for the child. The child immediately jumped up excitedly.

Jia Ming laughed loudly and walked out with his arms around the Holy Maiden.

Among the crowd, Lu Fan's appearance changed slightly and he followed him out.

At first glance, Lu Fan saw Jia Ming holding the Huoyuan Saint Maiden onto a luxurious horse carriage.

"This idiot."

Lu Fan shook his head, turned over and got on a carriage.

When the groom saw a stranger coming up, he immediately shouted: "Who are you, what are you going to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fan waved his hand and immediately kicked the groom down, threw out a bag and directly hit the groom's face.

"Ouch!"

The groom kept crying in pain, and one of his front teeth was kicked off. Just as he was about to shout, he suddenly saw the gilded light in the bag, which was filled with beast-headed gold.

Immediately, he closed his mouth. Not to mention buying a carriage pulled by a land beast, it was enough to buy a flying boat. The groom actually waved his hand at the departure Lu Fan, grinning with a big mouth with few front teeth, and smiling, as if he was saying, come again next time!

"The Holy Maiden Fire Yuan follows Jia Ming and must be attacking Jia Ming. Thirteen, faster. I still have to let him live for a while. He pretends to be my identity and can help me attract a lot of attention. If he dies so quickly, it would be inappropriate."

Thirteen heard Lu Fan shouting, and waved his hand and threw a ray of force on the ground beast.

Immediately, the earthly beast neighed, and its speed instantly doubled. It came directly to Jia Ming's carriage.

"You are so bad..."

In the carriage, Jia Ming and the Holy Maiden of Huo Yuan were obviously still lingering.

Lu Fan really didn't know if Jia Ming knew that this Holy Maiden of Fire Yuan liked to dig people's hearts on weekdays, would he still hug her so happily?

Suddenly, Lu Fan said loudly: "Brother Jia Ming, can you come out and talk?"

Lu Fan's voice was not loud, but the sound was condensed into a bunch, and the sound was transmitted like a roar, which definitely made Jia Ming deafening.

Immediately, Jia Ming shouted with anger: "Stop!"

The carriage suddenly stopped, Jia Ming walked out in a fierce manner and shouted: "Which turtle wants to talk to me!"

Thirteen also stopped the carriage, Lu Fan slowly walked out, his appearance returned to its original state and looked at Jia Ming with a smile.

Suddenly, Jia Ming said in surprise: "Yeying? What are you asking for me?"

Lu Fan looked at the Huoyuan Saint who walked out from behind Jia Ming and smiled and said, "Just chat. Tomorrow is the top ten battle, maybe tomorrow is the battle between me and Brother Jia. It would be better to let us talk about it before the battle. It would be a good story if it spreads it!"

Jia Ming waved his hand at Lu Fan repeatedly and said, "I don't have time, I don't have time. Brother Yeying, I appreciate your kindness. But I really don't have time tonight. You go and talk to someone else. I think Kong Lin, Qiu Luan and others must have time. You go and find them! Also, my name is Lu Fan. Don't call me Brother Jia. That's my pseudonym. You should call me my real name."

After saying that, Jia Ming hugged the Huoyuan Saint again, but he did not notice that the Huoyuan Saint's face was extremely strange at this time.

There was still a little horror in his eyes, staring at Lu Fan tightly.

"Haha. Okay, Brother Lu, isn't it? Since you don't want to talk to me, is this person around you willing to talk to me? I'm really surprised that I didn't beat you to death last time!"

As Lu Fan said, a little murderous aura was brought into his eyes.

The body of the Huoyuan Saint Maiden trembled slightly. Although she was a martial master, she was a little scared by Lu Fan last time.

Jia Ming also saw something wrong and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

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Chapter completed!
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