The woman is about 24 or 25 years old, has a beautiful face, a graceful figure, a little makeup, and a noble temperament.
Wearing a black coat over a long green skirt, her wavy hair hangs down to one side, and she wears a green gemstone necklace around her neck.
At first glance, he looks like he is a descendant of a big family.
An old man followed closely behind the woman. He was full of heaven and full of energy. He was obviously not an ordinary practitioner.
Behind them were two sturdy men in black, both of whom looked tense.
"Who is he? Do you know him?" Ling Hao looked at Han Yue and asked.
In fact, Han Yue is not inferior to the woman in front of her, no matter in terms of facial features or temperament.
However, Han Yue doesn't like red clothes and prefers weapons. All her clothes are basically in the style of warriors' outfits, so naturally they are not as conspicuous as the woman in front of her.
"Brother, she is the eldest daughter of the Fan family. Her name is Fan Xihan. She is a famous beauty in Kunzhou with both talent and beauty, and she is also a martial artist."
After Han Yue paused for a moment, he added in a rare and ironic tone.
"Brother, I know her well. If brother wants to get acquainted, I can introduce her to you. She is still single!"
"Haha, that's right. Joking occasionally will add a lot of fun to life!" Ling Hao said with a smile.
Phew!
Han Yue smiled sweetly, with a blush on her face.
"Sister Hanyue?"
The two of them were about to continue eating when Fan Xihan glanced at Han Yue out of the corner of his eye and let out a surprised sound.
After the words fell, Jin walked towards the two of them.
"Sister Hanyue, are you eating here too?" When he came not far from the two of them, he first looked at Ling Hao, then turned to Hanyue and spoke.
She was slightly surprised. Based on her understanding of Han Yue, she would never go out to eat alone with a man.
He can't be his boyfriend, right?
"Xihan, what a coincidence, why did you come to dinner so late today?" Han Yue and Ling Hao looked at each other and stood up with a smile.
She doesn't have many friends in Kunzhou, and Fan Xihan can barely be considered one of them.
"I made an appointment to talk with someone here." Fan Xihan responded and looked at Ling Hao: "Sister Hanyue, is this brother-in-law?"
"He is my eldest brother, his surname is Ling!" Han Yue responded with a smile.
"It turns out to be Brother Ling." Fan Xihan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ling Hao and smiled: "Brother Ling, hello, my name is Fan Xihan, nice to meet you."
While speaking, I was very surprised.
Although Ling Hao just sat there without moving, she felt an invisible pressure.
Especially the looming kingly aura around Ling Hao made her couldn't help but feel like she wanted to look up to him.
As the eldest lady of the Fan family, she has come into contact with many important people. Even the few people in Kunzhou Yunduan, no one can give her such a feeling.
The person in front of me is obviously no ordinary person!
Of course, how could Han Yue, the governor of the Shadow Sect, call him "big brother" if he were an ordinary person?
I am full of curiosity about Ling Hao’s identity!
"Hello, Miss Fan!" Ling Hao smiled back.
He did not expect that the eldest lady of the Fan family was not weak in cultivation and was already at the God of War level.
It is indeed extraordinary that the Fan family can compete with the Wang family.
"Sister Hanyue, I heard that the Shadow Clan is investigating the Zou family's affairs. Is there any progress?" Fan Xihan then looked at Hanyue and asked.
"Not yet!" Han Yue shook her head in response.
"Those people are really heartless. If they are caught, they will be severely punished!" Fan Xihan said with an angry expression.
"By the way, Xihan, you and the eldest daughter of the Zou family are good friends. Do you know who her family has recruited?" Han Yue seemed to have remembered this incident.
"I don't know either. I had dinner with her the day before yesterday and didn't notice anything unusual." A sad emotion appeared on Fan Xihan's face.
