My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

404 Retrograde

At that moment, Li Fan even had the urge to fight with this person!

But just for a moment, Li Fan resisted. Wudoujia are all a group of rules-speaking guys. Since the year is coming and they will not use force, they should really not fight.

Besides, my own strength is still too far away, and rashly fighting with Murong Bo, playing with one's own handicap is not good for myself. Nourish your energy, wait until you also enter the day of a generation of masters, and divide him up or down.

A generation of grand masters, I will reach sooner or later!

"Meet Master Yue."

Although I didn't like it, but promised Murong Ying, the surface effort should still be good.

Li Fan arched his hands at Murong Bo, and Murong Bo smiled.

"My prospective son-in-law, you are really prosperous."

Murongbo looked around, and the people of the four major leagues could not help but avoid his eyes.

"Look, there are so many people here, you can't wait to see you."

"Yue Zhang passed the prize."

Li Fan said with archaic words he could think of, "Everything depends on the glory of Yue Zhang."

"Yes, you know it."

Murong Bo accepted Li Fan's statement very frankly, "You can rely on our Murong family for all of today. Without Murong family, there is no you today."

"Yes, yes, Lord Yue is right."

Li Fan put up with it and did not want to have such a dispute with Murong Bo.

Just bear with me for a few days, and you don't have to look at the old idiot Murongbo when you get home.

"Since Lord Yue is here, Xiao Xuan should also leave. Please help me."

Li Fan said, he folded directly on the second floor and threw these guests downstairs.

"This year Murong Villa will not see you, so let's go back."

Murong Bo was also a bit angry, waving his sleeves, "Don't wait for me to drop off in person!"

After speaking, Murong Bo also turned and left.

The majorists, as well as the people from the four major leagues, looked at each other. Murong Bo issued a guest order, and these people could not stay with their cheeks.

However, they got a message that the relationship between Murong Bo and his son-in-law Li Fan didn't seem to be very good.

This thing seems to be good news!

Others also left one after the other, but one stayed in the end. He stood downstairs, arching his hands upstairs, and said loudly, "Li Shaoxia, I'm Chen Junhua's brother. My brother often talks to you and says I hope that if you are free, you can come to Huashan to learn swordsmanship. "

"Tell him that I will go when I have time."

Li Fan's voice also passed down.

"That's good, Li Shaoxia, leave."

He was about to leave, suddenly remembering something, and stopped.

"By the way, there is one thing to be informed with Li Shaoxia."

The disciples of the Huashan School said suddenly, "Although the year is approaching, the rivers and lakes are not quite peaceful. Just a few days ago, the Golden Eagle Fort was attacked."

"What? Be clear?"

Li Fan's body flickered, and he fluttered from upstairs to downstairs without any sound. Hua Shan's disciples couldn't help but be envious of this handsome work. They practice on the mountain all the year round, and consider themselves to be outstanding. But when I saw Li Fan's pace, I knew it was looking down.

"People, they attacked the Golden Eagle fortress and caused great damage to the Golden Eagle."

"People?"

Li Fan is not clear about the demon.

"Demonism, the full name is the only self-respect teaching, generally referred to as self-reliance."

Disciples Huashan said, "Everyone calls them a demon. This group did not know why. They attacked the Golden Eagle Fortress overnight, conspired against the Yin Wu Dynasty, and turned the Golden Eagle Fortress into the sky."

"They're looking for something?"

"Yes, I don't know what to look for, but it seems I didn't find it."

Disciples of Huashan are also guessing, the voice is full of doubts, "I don't know what these demon people are searching for ... but Li Shaoxia must also be more careful."

"Why?"

"The four major leagues will want to win over you, and the cult will naturally think about it. And if it can't woo you, the cult will probably ruin you."

"I see. Thank you for your reminder."

Li Fan saluted him.

"That's all there is to say, Li Shaoxia, I wish Wu Yun Changlong."

Talking, disciples of Huashan finally left Li Fan's room. At this moment, Li Fan was really the only one here, and he was completely quiet.

"These guys are finally gone. But what are those demon people looking for?"

He pondered for a moment, and then took out a piece of parchment paper from his arms. The figure on which he practiced was the exact pattern that Li Fan got from Jinyingbao.

"Is this what they were looking for?"

Li Fan took out both pieces of parchment paper, spread them on the table, and looked at them with the help of lights.

All the kung fu on these two patterns must be applied retrogradely. Is the demon looking for this thing?

But this kind of kung fu can really be practiced?

Suddenly Li Fan had a bold idea!

The deeper his veins, the more he can discover the magic of Li Fan as he practices. In the past few days, Li Fan has even noticed that in this supernatural vein, it contains the same seven classics and eight veins as the human body!

Li Fan had only temporarily stored the power of a dragon drawn from Wang Sen in the supernatural vein, but now he suddenly had a very bold idea.

Li Fan closed his breath and was so calm that he let his spiritual platform enter an ethereal state.

Li Fan alternated his hands and made a strange gesture. Then, his meridians seemed to switch, from the power of the five dragons who reached the peak, to the power of the one dragon who had just entered the room. It's like a switch between two postures, and the posture of Qi Xia Jin is included in the supernatural vein.

In this state of dragon power, Li Fan's infuriating took the simplest route without any internal power.

It's like a jade that hasn't been built yet, waiting for Li Fan to develop it.

Li Fan compared one of the drawings and studied it.

He sat cross-legged on the bed following the pattern on the drawing and began to practice the first pattern on it.

Li Fan let Zhen Qi start walking backwards, just walking around tightly, Li Fan spit out blood!

But because Li Fan didn't practice other kung fu, his injuries were not serious, and he didn't go into magic immediately! Li Fan tried his best to keep his spirit clear and follow the method on the pattern to continue practicing!

Every lap of Zhen Qi will be extremely painful! But Li Fan has such stubbornness, he doesn't believe that this kind of kung fu can't be practiced! Big deal ruined the Kung Fu in the vein of the gods, he is still a good man!

Li Fan made up his mind, even if it was painful, he should try to practice it!

After running for seventy-four to forty-nine weeks, Li Fan suddenly spit out a lot of blood, and his eyes began to turn black.