My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

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"Competition?"

Li Fan looked at Dong Ye sitting in front of him while eating steak.

"Yes, this is my best choice for you."

Dong Ye shrugged and said.

"I have to thank you for giving me another chance to fight."

"You're welcome, know this hello."

"Wipe, can't you be ironic?"

"Trust me, ironically, I'm tired of hearing this."

Dong Ye picked up the red wine on Li Fan's table. "Look at you, how good the young days are. When I argued with those idiots, you were eating and drinking here."

"I have what I have to deal with, you have yours."

Li Fan ate a steak with a big mouth. "Want to fight, no problem. Who and how many?"

"Longtang Twelve Saints, six masters."

Dong Ye made a six gesture.

"It's just that kind of person. You Longtang are so kind."

"Don't ridicule, they want ten people to go together."

Dong Ye rolled his eyes, "I know how much effort I have to help you win six people, and one by one."

"Wheel fight, that's great. I'm good at consuming it."

Li Fan nodded. "Then I will have more steak, lest I have no energy."

"Stop it."

Dong Ye pointed at Li Fan's pants pocket, "You have hidden the medicine that can replenish Qi, I can see it."

"You look so good."

Li Fan rolled his eyes this time.

"In short, win them and you will be acquitted."

Dong Ye explained, "If you fail ... I told you, you should remember."

"To be honest, your condition is really speechless."

Li Fan couldn't help but spit out, "If you change the average person, who can accept this condition."

Dong Ye was helpless. "I have my difficulties, too, brother."

"Okay, I see you have been entertaining me for a few days. I won't embarrass you."

Li Fan put down the knife and fork and wiped his mouth. "When is the competition?"

"Just arrange tomorrow, I will help you handle everything, you can rest assured."

Dong Ye said, took a heavy wooden box from Feng Xing's hands and put it on Li Fan's table.

"what is this?"

"Heirloom sword."

Dong Yeshou gently stroked the box, "The sword is a hero, I want to give it to you."

"Good intentions, but I am not good at swordsmanship. Second, I already have a sword."

Talking, Li Fan pulled out a short sword from behind his waist and stretched out his hand. The short sword immediately stretched and became a sword in his favor.

Subsequently, Li Fan shuddered again, this sword lengthened, the blade shortened, and turned into a spear!

"Brother Li is really creative ..."

Dong Ye sighed, "A creative sword, but my sword is also very good. It is called" hero "and was the sabre of my ancestor Liu Jinchan.

"what?"

Li Fan was a stunner at that time. I rubbed Liu Jinchan's sword?

"Brother Dong, you ... are so expensive."

"I gave you this sword for Jialuo."

When Dong Ye said this, his eyes were slightly red. The so-called man does not cry easily, even if he is sad, he will bear it in his heart.

"Although Jialuo died in your hands ... but you gave him a way of death for a real martial artist. So thank you."

Li Fan was somewhat surprised. Dong Ye was not a man of the rivers and lakes, but even a man of rivers and lakes.

Wudoujia are some very strange people. Li Fan was in them, naturally contaminating their temper. For them, martial arts is better than everything, martial arts is higher than life!

"Take it away, it is in my hands, and there is no use for it. In the hands of your brother, maybe you can re-emphasize the heroism that was in the hands of my fathers.

It is impossible to say no interest or cold.

What Liu Jinchan used was really fascinating. Li Fan can even imagine that if this thing spreads to the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that many people will set off a **** storm for it!

Li Fan opened the wooden box and looked at the sword carefully. On the side of the sword was printed a body of gold, "English", and "male".

This sword is somewhat similar to the Han sword, the scabbard is sewn from black crocodile skin, and the tail is inlaid with a golden beast head.

The hilt is also black, and the sword is golden yellow, which also looks like a beast.

Li Fan touched the sword, as if he could feel the sword in it shaking.

Sword, Li Fan remembered the four elephant sword snatched by Liu Zhu, the demon! That sword is indeed a magic weapon for the sword.

And this hero sword, sword body comes with sword gas, just seeing it, you can feel a sharp, really rare.

"Can Liu Jinchan also use swordsmanship?"

"The ancestors are indeed outstanding with fists and feet, but swordsmanship is also a trick."

Dong Ye said, motioning to Li Fan to pull out the sword.

Li Fan snorted and pulled out his sword. The sword body released a glorious light, which was really amazing.

On the sword, a row of small prints were carved.

"this is……"

"This is a tactic created by the ancestors, called" Cut God. "

Dong Ye laughed, "My ancestor is quite unruly. This trick" Cut God "was created by him before he died. He meant that it was only when he met a real master that the" Cut God "would be bigger. Glorious. Unfortunately, until his death, he was unable to realize his wish. This trick, he has never been born. "

Li Fan is surprised!

This Liu Jinchan has a hidden killer? He was too late to thank Dong Ye, so he looked at this row of words a little eagerly!

Liu Jinchan is also wild, even naming his swordsman "Cut God", it has the momentum of the first person in the world!

"This swordsmanship is your ancestor's boxing stunt. You gave it to me like this, okay?"

Li Fan could not help asking.

"Blades can give heroes, not to mention this sword technique."

Dong Ye patted Li Fan's arm, "Don't forget, you have to fight for six rounds in a row! This thing, Quandang Brother, I will insure you. You can go out without any problems, and I will be able to live up to my vow."

"Ah, how embarrassing that is."

"Well, then I don't force my brother."

"No, no, no, I like others to force me."

Li Fan was cheeky and put away his sword.

"It is the so-called reaching out of the gift giver. Since Brother Dong is so polite, I can't be vague. I accept this as your kindness and I will repay it later."

"Okay, then I won't bother you to rest, feudal, let's go."

Dong Ye came and went freely, turned and left. Feng Xing went out with him, but his face was always in doubt.

"I see what you mean, I'm investing."

Dong Ye was wearing a large robe today, and folded his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile, "This man will be an ancestor-like figure in the future. What I do today and other days will be my capital."