"Lu Fan, if you still want to survive, if you challenge me on the last day tomorrow, you'd better not win anyone!"
"Otherwise, a big shot has already spoken. If you dare to win, I will break your limbs and make you a complete waste. Let's see what you can do in the ancient martial arts competition!"
On the last morning before the start of the Sheng Long Bang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, the prison boss threatened Lu Fan fiercely before taking him out.
Sixteen consecutive losses.
When Lu Fan was carried from the door into the cell, he was almost breathless. Many people wondered whether he had been beaten to death at the hands of Cao Qitian.
And because the competition was about to start nearby, some members of the Guwu family who had never shown up before were also present.
Even members of the Dongfang and Nangong families, which ranked among the top ten ancient martial arts families in China, appeared at the scene.
Among them, there is naturally no shortage of the eldest lady of the Song family, Song Yingyu, who has some friendship with Lu Fan.
The Song family is one of the top ten ancient martial arts families in China. Song Yingyu and Song Jianqiu are biological brothers and sisters.
When she saw that Lu Fan, who was still so high-spirited when she was at Ma's house last time, had become less human and less ghostlike here, she couldn't help but sigh slightly. Sure enough, the world is different from my generation, and once he enters the world,
Time rushes.
This Lu Fan, who was once highly regarded by her and could even look down on the ten masters of the ten major families, was destined to be like a falling star, a gleam of glory in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, and never disappear again.
After sixteen consecutive defeats, Lu Fan was dragged into the prison like a dead dog.
"Wow!"
A basin of cold water was poured on his head, and several guards turned and left without looking at him again.
On the first night of the Shenglongbang Ancient Martial Arts Competition, a very powerful man with an extremely noble status opened the door of the Blackwater Dungeon and stood in front of Lu Fan's cage door.
Song Jianqiu!
"We fought more than fifty games in three consecutive days, with half a victory and half a loss. To be able to lie here alive is indeed a blessing. It seems that you were able to escape from such a cruel Lu family bloody night. It is not just luck."
Song Jianqiu's expression was indifferent and his tone was extremely calm. He didn't seem to care at all about what happened to Lu Fan during this period.