Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Suo Wenhong soon discovered that the person who came was not Wang Qi. Although the other party is a large group of people, but they are basically practicing Qi, and there is no real practice of this law at all.

Suo Wenhong frowned. He really does not understand why there are a lot of "Shenjing Ancient Law Practices" appearing here. He looked at Ran Yingwei. Although Ran Yingwei was a true disciple of Yanjiu Palace, he was born in Shenjing, and his ancestors were princes. He was born out of noble guizhou. Today's scene was decided by him.

Ran Yingwei's complexion is also not good-looking. The training grounds of these Wanfamen who rented Xianglong camp on the same door had gone his way. As a result, now there are casual people coming in, that is, they can't live with him naked.

Is someone at home specifically targeting me? Because I ’m practicing this law, do n’t take me as my own family?

Although he was quiet on the surface, the silver butterfly around him quickly flapped his wings a few times, showing the fluctuation of his heart. He took out the family token hanging from his waist and shouted loudly, "Xinghua Ran's family is using it here, and idlers are not allowed to enter!"

In this old-age place equivalent to the Three Regardless Zones, the name of the newspaper family is even better than the name of the palace-although out of Shenjing, even civilians don't care much about the knighthood.

The crowd was restless. "Ran's family? Do you have this person?" "I know my family clearly ..." "Don't be a slave in the family ..."

The other party's argument was somewhat rude, and the silver butterflies behind Ran Yingwei began to gather. This means he is planning to fight these guys.

"Several years away from home," Hometown "is still so annoying ..."

Just then, there was a commotion in the crowd, and a handsome man came out. He is graceful and magnificent, with extraordinary temperament, obviously a noble man. He asked hesitantly: "Are you ... Ran Lao San?"

"| Ran Lao San" is called by a close person. Ran Yingwei felt the strong breath of this person, and recognized this as the fetal heart formula of the royal heart and dragon elephant. Combined with his memory, Ran Yingwei remembered the identity of the other party: "Seven Princes?"

"Ran San, Ran San, I heard that you went to the Nine Palaces to pray for a few years. You won't look at your old friends when you come back." Have you forgotten your old friend? "

Ran Yingwei was a little embarrassed. After seeing the vastness of the avenue in the fairy yard, he realized his own insignificance. Zhiqu had already made a big difference from Shenjing ’s old friends. He really forgot the other side. But since I met, I always feel a little friendly. He said embarrassedly: "I accompanied several Wanfamen's colleagues ..."

Wen Huang's eyes lit up: "Do you want to act?"

"No, a disciple of Ten Thousand Fa Men speaks wildly, these couples want to teach each other ..."

Wen Huang immediately greeted him enthusiastically: "These must be the footsteps of the Ten Thousand Ways, right? There is a far away welcome, there is a far away welcome!"

Suo Wenhong gave a symbolic return. He didn't like this guy very much, especially when he pointed out Ran Yingwei's identity in the first sentence, it seemed to restrain the people behind him, fearing that they would conflict with himself. This made Suo Wenhong feel that the other party was hypocritical.

After asking the truth about the matter, Wen Huang said generously: "Since several people want to use this place, then I won't be as good as others. But shouldn't you object to me staying and watching?"

Ran Yingwei sighed aside. He knew very well that if the Seventh Prince did not know the subordination relationship between Shenjing and Xianmeng, this matter might not be so easy to solve.

The seven princes stayed to see the people fighting, but the younger brother who followed was less interested. Several family powers directly blamed that something left. The seven princes are desperate to wait. In the end, the man left for more than half, and only the seven princes and several of his guards stayed. From the perspective of nobody paying attention, the prince quietly compared several defensive guards.

Suo Wenhong whispered to his younger brother, "Don't be affected by these guys, be calm and be prepared."

But they didn't wait for the third shot, they still didn't wait for someone.

The Seventh Prince wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Aren't that guy scared?"

Suo Wenhong sneered: "It's probably a trick of" getting together, then declining, and exhausting ". He probably thought that this would smooth our morale. Is there a lot of victory? Ridiculous?"

At noon, the sun just fell from the highest point. Some palace people served morning meals for the seven princes, and others served umbrellas, set tables and chairs for the seven princes. The disciples of Wanfamen did not expect Wang Qi to be ashamed and disappointed.

What they did not expect is that this is just the beginning.

When the sun falls, the sky is dyed crimson.

Everyone in Wanfamen has long been able to ignore the barriers. They all sat on the tables and chairs prepared by the Seventh Prince. Qigongfu is better at doing calculations or reading books, and almost lying directly on the table.

Suo Wenhong was about to explode his lungs. He said angrily, "Why is this kid not coming yet?"

The Seventh Prince's face was also ugly. He wasted a day of meditation. Contrary to the standard practice of the current law, the mana is growing too fast. He still needs to meditate and practice for a long time. When Ran Yingwei saw Wen Huang's expression, he immediately felt that he had lost the faces of the five great schools in front of these people, and sneered, "It's really a matter of class and a group of people ... It really is a villain."

A disciple of Ten Thousand Fas could not stand it anymore, and got up and said, "Brother, let me see if the boy has come." After saying that, Suo Wenhong immediately started his practice.

However, he only ran a tea kung fu, and people heard his angry drink: "You bastard! Why are you ..."

Suo Wenhong and Ran Yingwei knew that Wang Qi had at least two disciples from the Wuzhu period who were in the foundation period. Unexpectedly, the scene that caught their eyes made them furious. Wang Qi and Chen Youjia walked one after the other, holding a bunch of rock sugar gourds in their hands. Chen Feng followed, shattering and saying, "I say you ..."

Suo Wenhong couldn't bear it anymore, he yelled and said: "Wang Qi, you are so mean!"

Wang Qi was inexplicably scolded, somewhat puzzled. He bit down the last hawthorn and swallowed and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"You are actually late for a day in order to bring down your opponent's mind ... you have a face!"

Wang Qi scratched his face: "I thought you were talking about this time."

"what?"

"You only said 'seven days later' when you entered the war book, and you didn't say the specific time, and you didn't send someone to notify me. I thought it was as I decided." Wang Qi said very sincerely and took out the war The book is corroborated: "Well, 'After seven days, in the eastern suburbs of Shenjing, fight with the king to respect you and my way'. I decided to finish what I should do today and come back."

Chen Youjia bit the candied gourd: "So, don't drag the ancient style on transactional documents."

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