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Lao Yang's servant had definitely overheared the conversation he had with Zhang Yueru just now. He didn't expect that besides himself, there would be someone else who was eyeing Zhang Yueru.

And he was still on the side of Huang Bufan's camp.

Fang Chen sighed with emotion.

However, it is not surprising that according to Huang Bufan's calm temperament, it is not surprising to be able to put a general of his side in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce in advance.

"It almost made them cause a dog bite, a messy thing."

Zhang Yue is the nail of Fang painted nine, and Yang Futu is the nail of Huang Bufan.

Although Fang Huajiu and Huang Bufan were evenly matched, they would pinch them when they met, and even fight like a raging fire.

But the true thoughts in the two of them were the same, and they were unanimously resisting foreign enemies.

In other words, if my father and Huang Bufan meet now, they might still shake hands and make peace.

"Plan, and prepare for action in two days...".

Hey-hey.

Fang Chen rubbed his hands in excitement, and he was close to the day of success of his 007 horse.

...

At the airport of Changquan City, a petite figure appeared here. She has a capable short shoulder-length hair, a brave posture, and a small alley in her hands.

Walking with wind, it can be said to be like a rainbow.

Fang Jiuran had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw this figure, he smiled and greeted him directly; "Sister Si, long time no see."

After Fang Shiyun returned to the city, she helped Fang Chen solve several problems.

It was to go to the capital together, where to do business in the command area.

The God of War Xuanyuan manages everything every day, and he can take off his burdens wherever he takes a vacation.

Fang Shiyun raised her red lips, smiled and hugged Fang Jiuran; "Silly girl, you...".

"I said not to pick me up. It's not that I haven't been to the Lin family."

Huang Bufan was the last Xuanyuan God of War, and Fang Shiyun had known Huang Bufan in private before.

It's not that Changquan City has never been here.

How could I get lost and still need someone to pick it up.

"Hey, I mainly miss you, I miss you...".

Fang Jiuran took Fang Shiyun's arm, two pear vortices appeared on the beautiful melon face, which was very beautiful.

Fang Shiyun couldn't be as tall as Fang Jiuran, until the woman's chest was up a little bit, pursed her red lips and patted Jiu Ran's forehead;

"You, don't I know what's in your head?"

"I know everything about you and Fang Chen."

Fang Jiuran stuck his tongue out, and sure enough, there was nothing to hide from the Xuanyuan God of War.

Fang Shiyun rolled her eyes;

"You think I'll intervene in your affairs, I don't bother to care about it. You and your brother Lang are affectionate, and your concubine is interested. It's just right to get together, and Fang Chen will go outside to harm other women."

Fang Jiuran's careful thought was seen through by Fang Shiyun at a glance.

She was not afraid that her fourth sister would not accept her and Fang Chen's affairs, so she took the initiative to greet her with a smile and please the fourth sister.

However, Fang Shiyun also changed the conversation; "However, although I can't control your affairs, but if I want to come, the eldest sister will definitely intervene...".

"Don't forget, the eldest sister, who regards the rules as his life, if it is not for special circumstances, basically the rules of the Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion can be more important than everything."

Hearing this, Fang Jiuran nodded with a wry smile.

"I don't want to think about these things now, I want to stay with Chen'er, at least accompany him through the martial arts exchange contest, see him safe and sound, I can go safely."

"otherwise……".

Fang Shiyun caught a look of sadness in the woman's eyes, and shaved Fang Jiuran's little nose with distress; "Sister, let me talk about it for you...".

"But you don't have too much hope for me, don't forget, Fang Biyun and the eldest sister broke up, and the six of our sisters tried to persuade me to come back."

"Where is my eldest sister's right to speak and weight, maybe it is not as important as our sisters imagined."

The two women walked towards the outside of the airport together.

As soon as she left the airport, by coincidence, Fang Shiyun ran into a few old acquaintances.

Mr. Wu and the others also seemed to be picking up the plane at the airport. When they saw Fang Shiyun, they hurriedly smiled and said hello; "Xuanyuan God of War, long time no see."

Wumen sect master and Huang Bufan are considered to be wearing a pair of pants and standing in the same camp.

Of course Mr. Wu and Fang Shiyun, God of War Xuanyuan also knew each other.

"Mr. Wu, how are you...".

Fang Shiyun nodded politely.

Fang Jiuran asked curiously; "Who is waiting for such a big show in Wumen today?".

Mr. Wu glanced at Sister Fang Shiyun; "It's actually a bit related to the God of War Xuanyuan, God of War Hengyang has returned, this time, the martial arts exchange meeting is of great importance."

"Not only will the major hidden martial arts families participate, but the Hengyang God of War, one of the three protection countries, will also be the mainstay of this time."

God of War in Hengyang?

Fang Shiyun's beautiful eyes flicked a trace of relief.

No wonder.

Wumen was so aggressive and put on such a big pomp to receive people.

"Okay, then you are busy, we are going."

"By the way, God of War Xuanyuan, there will be a Chinese martial arts exchange contest tonight. It can be regarded as a party for the players to get acquainted with each other. If you don't dislike it, you can also tell the young master to come together by the way."

Hear the words.

Fang Shiyun hesitated. In fact, she rarely participated in such public and private gatherings.

But Mr. Wu strikes while the iron is hot; "In fact, the God of War in Hengyang will also go."

"You don’t have to have any psychological burden. There is no pressure on Yulun’s side. Since you have all come to participate in the martial arts exchange contest, you can make a small change in your identity and treat yourself as a simple one. The players participating in the competition are just fine."

"There is no need to have too many scruples."

Tonight is just an ordinary dinner hosted by Wumen, and Fang Shiyun's worries are superfluous.

"Okay, then I will definitely enter the venue early."

The two women just left.

A tall figure appeared not far from Mr. Wu's sight; "Hengyang God of War...".

The Eastern God of War Hengyang is a man with a tall stature and not handsome facial features, but he is very three-dimensional and tough. It is obviously a big winter, but he is only wearing an autumn trench coat.

The exposed muscles do not have explosive visual impact, but they have a very streamlined beauty.

If this figure is to participate in a bodybuilding competition, I am afraid it will be able to win the championship level.

There was a cynical smile on the corner of the Hengyang Ares's mouth. After seeing Mr. Wu, he strode forward and looked around for a week for the first time. He didn't see the shadow he wanted to see, and suddenly frowned subconsciously.

Ask directly;

"Where is Lin Yiqin?"

After being in the army for three years, he missed this little Wumen sister all the time.

This is why the last time Chu Tianshui claimed to ask Mr. Wu to invite the God of War of Hengyang, Mr. Wu's face was embarrassed.

The character of Hengyang Ares is very arrogant.

However, he also has the arrogant capital. Among the Four Great War Gods, he is about the same age as Fang Shiyun.

However, the God of War Xuanyuan, who has just experienced the replacement of the old and the new, is not even qualified to become the top presence of China in the one-spring, two-line, three-guard nation.

But the 26-year-old Hengyang God of War is already the world-famous East God of War in the Sanhu Kingdom.

In charge of the Kunlun Ministry, he has a very high prestige among the military.

"Uh, Yiqin hasn't rested well, she must be there at the dinner...".

Mr. Wu gave a bitter smile. This Hengyang God of War knew the thoughts of his chief disciple best.

But Lin Yiqin already had his heart.

If you follow Hengyang's domineering character, then it will be troublesome.

The God of War of Hengyang looked at the enemies like Wumen who came to pick up others, and his brows frowned subconsciously;

"Mr. Wu, you are not going to tell me that these little fish and shrimps are the players sent by your martial arts to participate in this martial arts exchange meeting, right?".

Although Hengyang God of War is young, he has indeed aspired to the middle stage of reality, and his strength is not much more than that of Mr. Wu.

Naturally, he could see the depth and details of the martial arts disciples behind Mr. Wu at a glance.

Mr. Wu gave a wry smile; "Not bad."

Hengyang War God's brows furrowed deeper; "It seems that the quality of this Wumen disciple group is not good! Staggered, one by one like frosted eggplants, a group of virtual realms, there is not even a realm... …".

indeed so.

But this is not because the quality of the Wumen disciples this year is not good, but because Fang Huajiu and Huang Bufan have played a game for several years after the last martial arts exchange meeting where Huang Bufan won the championship.

Among them, Wumen doesn't know how many mainstays have fallen.

The decline in overall strength is inevitable.

Hearing Hengyang's criticism, Mr. Wu sighed helplessly. The expressions of the martial arts disciples behind him were also slightly ugly, but they were all daring not to speak.

Compete against the God of War of Hengyang, they don't have the strength and qualifications yet!

The God of Hengyang then spoke indifferently;

"After returning, my goal is to help you win the championship of the martial arts exchange meeting."

"I heard that the'Great Taijun Empire' actually dared to release the four islands of Kyushu as a condition, then this time I will let them go back down."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wu".

Hearing that, Mr. Wu's face is a little better, if he can make the blood evil door come back and forth, then it is definitely a great joy!

After saying this, the face of Hengyang God of War flashed with jealousy, and his eyes looked far away.

"Blood Shaman? It's been a long time since I played against each other."

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