Li Muchan secretly screamed for his life. He was really afraid that he would come anyway. Someone named Fan would naturally not be a friend. He must be from Xiyang Hall.

This person's voice is rich and powerful, which can shock people's blood, showing the master's pure inner strength.

He turned to look at Hu Weinong, who grinned bitterly: "Fan Wuyuan, the master of Xiyang Hall!"[]

Li Muchan glanced around and shook his head. He didn't have time to set up the formation, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Hall Master, let's go and take the lead."

Lu Chengjiang nodded and glanced at Hu Weinong and Lu Yuxuan: "Palace Master Hu, girl, stay well!"

Hu Weinong nodded helplessly. His injuries were not yet healed. He could move freely but could not fight with others. Going out would be a burden. It would be better to hide him honestly without caring about their intentions.

The only one who can take action now is Li Muchan, and one more person adds another burden to him.

Lu Yuxuan said hurriedly: "Dad, I'm going too!"

Lu Chengjiang's eyes widened and his face sank: "Don't be ridiculous, this is not child's play, they have no good intentions!"

Lu Yuxuan said: "Dad, I used the master's secret method to suppress the injury. Can anyone help? How many masters are there in Xiyang Hall?"

Lu Chengjiang hummed: "At least three.

Lu Yuxuan pointed at Li Muchan: "No matter how powerful he is, he can't deal with three masters. It will be different with my help, right?"

Lu Chengjiang looked at Li Muchan, who nodded and smiled: "It would be great to have Miss Lu help!"

Lu Yuxuan is quite capable, but he lacks experience, so his actions are not mature enough and he cannot fully display his strength.

The sword technique used to assassinate Xiong Fei was not familiar to ordinary people. It was a specialized assassin's sword.

It was so powerful that Xiong Fei could not completely avoid it.

As the leader of a sect, Xiong Fei has experienced countless battles and grand scenes, and is extremely experienced. He cannot avoid it, let alone ordinary masters.

With her by your side, a fatal blow can have miraculous effects at critical moments. Baiyun Sect is a large sect, so it naturally has various secret techniques.

The secret method that can suppress injuries must not be anything.

After hearing Li Muchan's words, Lu Yuxuan snorted and rolled his eyes at him, not appreciating it.

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Miss Lu, you have worked hard."

Lu Yuxuan thought that once the Baihong Sword Technique was used, a surprise assassination would definitely achieve success, and he proudly hummed: "I will take action when it's time to take action!"

Lu Chengjiang said: "Hold your head, stop messing around and listen to my command!"

"I know!" Lu Yuxuan hummed.

Li Muchan turned around and said, "Hall Master Hu had better find a place to hide to prevent them from trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain."

"That's right." Lu Chengjiang nodded hurriedly.

He was so frightened by Li Muchan's words that he broke into a cold sweat. He had no idea that once they left and a master came in, Hu Weinong would have no power to resist. It was unimaginable.

Hu Weinong was also surprised and nodded slowly: "Okay, I will hide in the secret passage."

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Several people are talking

Laughter sounded again: "Lao Lu, is this how Taihua Hall treats guests?"

The sound was like a big copper bell that vibrated endlessly in the sky above Taihua Hall, overwhelming all the sounds and shaking the blood of all the disciples in Taihua Hall.

Li Muchan opened his mouth and said slowly: "Hall Master Fan, please come in. The hall master is injured and cannot greet you from afar. I hope Hall Master Fan doesn't mind?"

His voice came out slowly, but it surged like a tide

When it is spread out flatly, wherever it passes, everyone's surging blood will calm down and their whole bodies will feel refreshed.

"It's Hall Master Li!" All the disciples cheered. Li Muchan's words greatly boosted the morale of the disciples.

While Li Muchan was talking, Lu Chengjiang, Li Muchan and Lu Yuxuan walked out slowly, passed through the martial arts training ground, and came to the gate.

There were four people standing outside the gate, three middle-aged and one old man.

Xin San is hunting and wandering in the sunset, with amazing momentum.

Three people surrounded one person, and in the middle was a handsome middle-aged man, with a square face like a crown of jade, and a flowing beard under his chin. He must have been a rare handsome man when he was young, and he is also rich and charming now.

He is a tall man

Standing among three people, you stand out from the crowd

The other three are all masters, but their momentum is inferior. It is obvious from a glance that he is the master.

"Fan, what are you doing here!" Lu Chengjiang shouted as soon as he stepped out of the threshold: "You want to take advantage of the situation? That's all Xiyang Hall has to offer!"

"Haha..." Junyi, a middle-aged man, laughed loudly at first, shook his head and said, "Lao Lu, you are indeed seriously injured. God is really wise!"

Li Muchan guessed that this handsome middle-aged man was Fan Wuyuan, the master of Xiyang Hall.

"So what if I'm injured?" Lu Chengjiang snorted: "Even if I'm injured, it's easy to deal with you!"

"Okay, let's practice then?" Fan Wuyuan chuckled.

Lu Chengjiang sneered: "Fan, do you still want to be shameless?"

Fan Wuyuan said with a smile: "I only want your life and nothing else... This is your daughter, she is really a beauty. She is a perfect match for my useless boy. Lao Lu, let's make peace and don't mess with her.

It’s a matter of life or death, how wonderful it would be to have children and a family!”

Lu Chengjiang said coldly: "You surnamed Fan don't want to be a toad eating swan meat. You are just a piece of straw! You don't even have half of your life!... In the future, Xiyang Hall will definitely be in his hands.

If you are going to lose everything, why are you working so hard? It’s all in vain!”

Fan Wuyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "My son is useless, so I need to find a good wife. If your daughter gets married, she will be in charge of my boy's family in the future. In the future, Xiyang Hall will not be hers?"

Li Muchan touched his nose. He really didn't expect this situation to be like this. It was completely different from what he had expected. The two of them actually started chatting about home affairs.

This is not like life and death enemies at all, but like old friends. It seems that the friendship between the two is not small, which is not what I thought.

Lu Yuxuan stamped his feet and glared at Fan Wuyuan angrily.

Fan Wuyuan chuckled and said: "This girl's temperament is enough to control my boy, okay, Lao Lu, let's make a deal!"

Lu Chengjiang sneered: "What a deal, get out of here!"

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Fan Wuyuan smiled and said: "When our two families join forces, the entire Qingyue City will be a piece of iron. No outsiders can come in. Isn't it good for us to separate ourselves and live in peace and harmony?"

Lu Chengjiang sneered and shook his head: "Fan, I don't know what you are thinking?!"

Fan Wuyuan shook his head and sighed: "It's really a waste of all my efforts, Lao Lu, I really don't want our two old brothers to live and die separately!"

Lu Chengjiang said: "Don't be pretentious with your surname Fan. What's the point of Piaotian Literature Network!"

"Lao Lu, don't regret it!" Fan Wuyuan shook his head and laughed, pointing to the three people around him: "I have three masters here, what about you?"

Lu Chengjiang sneered: "It's just three masters!"

Fan Wuyuan said with a smile.

"In addition, I am the fourth old Lu, so you can't do anything now, right? I see that your energy is unclear, and you are obviously seriously injured. Your daughter was also injured. Only this little brother is intact. This little brother doesn't know martial arts, right?

,I wonder...?”

"Li Wuji, Hall Master Li." Lu Chengjiang hummed, "Have Master Li alone is worthy of all of you! Hey, I don't know martial arts!"

He shook his head and laughed sarcastically, looking sideways at Fan Wuyuan in a playful manner.

"Haha..." Fan Wuyuan laughed, laughed a few times, shook his head and said, "Lao Lu, you can tell jokes now!"

Lu Chengjiang sneered and said: "The surname is Fan. Hall Master Li is sent from the main hall. Is he Grand Master Gao Piao Astronomy Network?"

"Um

"Is he also a master?" Fan Wuyuan stopped laughing and looked Li Muchan up and down.

Li Muchan restrained his energy and energy, and at first glance he looked like he didn't know martial arts. The original assassination of Xiong Fei relied on this, and he was killed unexpectedly, or maybe it wasn't Xiong Fei's heart-protecting mirror.

Although Fan Wuyuan was a master, he was no more powerful than Xiong Fei, and he didn't notice anything strange about Li Muchan.

Li Muchan smiled slightly: "I, Li Wuji, have met Hall Master Fan."

Fan Wuyuan smiled in surprise and said: "So you are Hall Master Li. I am disrespectful. I wonder what position Hall Master Li holds in the Song family?"

"Just an idler." Li Muchan shook his head and smiled.

"oh

?" Fan Wuyuan stared at Li Muchan, trying to detect the authenticity of his words and his strange expression.

Lu Chengjiang snorted: "Fan, you have lived for such a long time, compared with Hall Master Li, you have lived on a dog's belly. You can't beat Hall Master Li!"

"Haha, is that right..." Fan Wuyuan looked at Li Muchan with a smile and said with a smile: "A hero comes from a young age. He is a master at such an age. I admire him!"

Li Muchan became a master at such a young age. Even though he was from a wealthy family, he was still outstanding. He felt that he was not as good as him. However, he had been a master for ten years and did not believe that Li Muchan was better than him in practice.

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Lu Chengjiang hummed: "Fan, if you are not convinced, let's compare!"

Fan Wuyuan looked at Lu Chengjiang with a smile, and after a while he smiled and said: "Lao Lu, are you looking down on me too much when you are playing tricks in front of me?"
To be continued...