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Chapter eight hundred and ninety first not to leave

"Uncle Master, why should I take me away?"

Feng Xiaoju was dragged far away by Fatty Dong. Then he asked.

Fatty Dong let go of Feng Xiaoniao's collar and clapped his hands, "You are going to change your clothes. The blood in one hand will tell you. Before the Wanfang Country Tournament officially begins, I don't allow you to have too much contact with Lu Fan. Do you understand?"

Feng Xiaoxi frowned and said, "Is he the only one?"

Fatty Dong nodded and said, "That's right. He's the only one."

Feng Xiaoqi sighed and said, "I understand. It's another old conflict between the Shenhuang lineage and the Jiuxiao lineage. Uncle Master. Aren't you and his master Wu Chen all have a good relationship? Why do you have to share the life and death when you reach my generation."

Fatty Dong slapped Feng Xiaoju on the back of the head and said, "What do you mean to die? Did I tell you to die? I just let you distinguish between him and him. And you must win."

Feng Xiaoxiao played with his Fangcun Jian and said, "Don't worry, uncle. I have confidence."

Fatty Dong glared and said, "But I have no confidence in you now. Haven't you seen Lu Fan's strength just now? He blocked the knife with one palm and punched the force. This cultivation level is definitely not weaker than you. He is even stronger than you."

Feng Xiaoxiao said, "It's impossible. I just didn't use all my strength. Otherwise, I can do it too. Besides, I have the killer weapon you taught me by uncle."

Fatty Dong shook his head and said, "It would be fine if it was just that simple. Do you think you have a killer weapon? I see that Lu Fan is introverted and the Tao is hidden in his body. Even I can't tell. He is in the realm of enlightenment and progress. Maybe he is just like you. There is a great way in hand. And that road ignorant is not ordinary."

Feng Xiaoxiao said, "It's very strong. It's a sword technique. It's very powerful."

Fatty Dong said, "He didn't use all his strength. He must have a killer move. This time, the Wanfang Country Tournament, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Feng Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, took out a small wine bag, took a mouthful and said, "What are you afraid of? The soldiers come to block the water and the soil. I want to see what the heroes in the world are."

......

Fantasy Moon is still in shock here.

"Lu Fan. What you said is true or false. That fat man just now is a saint. What kind of saint is there? Is there a title or not?"

Lu Fan replied as he walked: "Sage of Books."

When Huanyue heard this name, she started to tremble.

"Oh my God, the Saint of Calligraphy. He turned out to be the Saint of Calligraphy."

Turn around. Huanyue is about to run in the direction where Fatty Dong left.

Lu Fan grabbed her and said, "What are you doing? Are you not going back to Wu'anguo?"

Huanyue shouted: "I want to become a disciple. No matter how bad I am, I have to ask for an autograph. The famous saint of calligraphy. Even our children of this sect are well-known for this name. Let go. You are about to tear off my clothes."

Only then did Lu Fan realize that Huanyue's shoulders were exposed.

He quickly let go. Lu Fan said, "He doesn't accept disciples. It's useless if you go. He has already walked away. Updated as soon as possible."

Huanyue tidied up her clothes and gave Lu Fan a blank look and said, "Who told you not to say it earlier? I don't care. You owe me a signature. Then you go and help me with it. Then bring it back to Wu'anguo to me."

Lu Fan nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay. OK. OK. My eldest lady. Let's go quickly. Don't wait and get lost like that fool again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Fan heard another sound in the woods.

"Who is saying that I'm a roadblock? I'll kill you."

Then Lu Fan saw a ray of dust and smoke moving away from afar.

Muttering. Lu Fan said, "How did this guy come to Qingtian Kingdom? It's simply a miracle."

After walking forward for another day or two, Lu Fan and Huan Yue finally arrived in front of the Four Realms Gate.

In the towering Four Realms Gate, there are constantly people appearing.

Among the crowd, the only three of them were walking inside, not out.

Lu Fan pointed to the Four Realms and told him: "Do you know how to go back?"

Huanyue said: "What's there to know about this? Just walk in."

As she said this, Huanyue strode forward.

Lu Fan and Xiao Yun both stopped and waved to Huanyue, "After returning to Wu'an Kingdom, I have time to go to Donghua City to sit there. My family is there."

Huanyue also waved her hand and said, "I understand. Lu Fan and Wanfang Country Competition. You must come back. I'm still waiting for my signature."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "It must."

Huanyue finally nodded with a smile and strode into the Four Realms Gate.

Lu Fan turned around and said to Xiaoyun: "What a pity. Your lady can't see the wonderful Wanfang Country Tournament."

Xiaoyun said, "Don't be afraid. Then I will buy some mirrors to record battles. Then you can take them back to the lady."

Lu Fan nodded and said, "Well. This is also a solution."

After saying that, Lu Fan and Xiao Yun were about to leave.

But as soon as the two of them took a step, they heard a loud shout behind them: "What's going on? Why can't I go back? Damn it. Open it. Why are you allowed to enter and not leave?"

The sound is so familiar. Who is it if it is not Fantasy Moon?

Lu Fan frowned and immediately walked towards Huanyue with Xiaoyun.

The crowd around also looked over and looked at Fantasy Moon.

At this moment, Huanyue was standing in front of the clouds and stomping her feet constantly.

Lu Fan lined up the crowd and came to Huanyue and said, "What happened? Can't you go back?"

Huanyue said loudly: "Yes. I can't go back anymore. I don't know if this formation is one-way or deliberately not letting people go."

A man next to him smiled and said, "Girl, just take the competition when you come. Why are you in a hurry to go back?"

Huanyue shouted: "You know nothing."

The man said with anger, "Girl, don't say so badly."

Lu Fan glanced at the man in a narrow glance. The man's whole body was shocked, his anger was closed, and he left with his head shrank.

The fantasy moon kept rushing into the clouds and fog. But I just couldn't get in.

Bite her lip. Huanyue said, "I'm in trouble. I can't leave. Something big is going to happen."

Lu Fan touched the clouds that condensed into substance and said, "If you can't make a big deal, you can't leave, so you won't leave."

Huanyue said: "If I can't leave, I will definitely be caught. The sect wants to capture me. The royal family of Qingtian Kingdom will also capture me. As long as I am in Qingtian's country, I will definitely be caught."

Lu Fan said: "That may not be. Come with me. Make sure you are safe. After all, I will have a share of the murder."

Huanyue thought about it and sighed for a long time, "That's all we can do. Lu Fan. Are you sure there is no problem?"

Lu Fan smiled faintly and said, "One hundred certainties, one thousand certainties. Just keep your heart in your stomach."

As he said this, Lu Fan whispered in a low voice: "Why can't you leave?"

He looked up at the clouds and mists, and then at the Four Realms Gate that was rising up to the mountains.

A slight premonition of badness arose in Lu Fan's heart.

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