Ultimate Master of Martial Arts

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One year later.

Wu Anguo, the capital.

Deep street, old alley.

A small shop, overcrowded. Wooden tables and wooden chairs, without any elegance, attracted many people in luxurious clothes to sit here.

The wine is tangy, and the wine here is a must.

A stone tablet stands at the door, a bowl is not drunk, but can be seated. Ten bowls will not fall, please in the house.

This stone tablet is considered to be famous throughout Wu'an Kingdom recently.

Anyone who has a good wine must have a drink.

Can really drink a bowl of not drunk, few people. It is said that even His Majesty has come to drink a bowl.

The final result, it is said that His Majesty has made strict orders, no one should say.

Who said the trouble with whom!

If you act like this, everyone should guess a little, and you should know that your majesty 80% fell into a bowl. Anyway, I dared not come again.

With such publicity, this store is of course more and more famous and more and more guests.

There are really few people who can really drink in the house.

Coupled with the owner of this store, it is also a strange temper.

Sometimes it opens a shop, sometimes it does n’t.

The more people there are, the more people are waiting outside. In the middle of the night, it was a few hours.

It seems that everything changes with mood. Some big figures are very dissatisfied with this, and they also want to find the boss's theory.

But as a result, it is often impossible to get away. The big men left Wu Anguo in disgrace, daring not to say a word.

People often ask who the boss is.

But there are really no people who can say what the boss looks like, let alone know who the boss really is.

But everyone who entered the store said that he definitely saw his boss.

But even after I walked out, I couldn't remember it at all.

In such a situation, there are so many rumors, including what, some people saw the first female demon head in the store today, and the news of Wukong Ling spread.

What else, someone in the store was slightly pointed out by the boss, and it was unmanageable.

What is more exaggerated is that the people of the Wushen Lu family also seemed polite to this store.

As long as the Lujia children passing by in front of this store, they have to bow to salute, although they do not know why.

There are elders of the Jiuxiaomen Shenhuang, Dong Fat and Feng Xiaoqi are also frequent visitors here.

All kinds of wonders add a little legend to these points.

At night, moon stars are rare.

The legendary shop slowly opened the door when Wan Lai was still.

Inside, a few laughter came.

"Brother Han Feng, drink a little less, the children are a bunch of people. Hurry home and take care of your wife and children, what to drink here!"

"Don't stop me, no one stops me. My wife chased me every day and scolded, and the old man came over and counted me. No, no, I'm annoying me. I have more drinks. Brother, you drink too! "

"Let's go, I'm done, I have to go back to rest. Brother Nangong, you have to go back earlier too. Others, brother and sister, have been waiting for a long time." ...

After a burst of cheers and laughter, several figures came out.

It is as well-known today as Han Jiantian Jianzun and Han Feng. Chu Family Sword Sovereign, Chu Xing, Chu Tian. As well as the famous Haoran Wuzun Nangongxing and others.

One by one hooked shoulder to shoulder, swaying out.

At the door, the shop owner stood there smilingly.

Not Lu Fan, but who.

Behind him, Lingyao and Huanyue began to tidy up the tables and chairs with a smile.

Lingyao smiled and said, "Lu Fan, don't watch it. The group of people is gone. When will we go to North Xinjiang to see Wukong Ling and Lu Qi again, I miss them all."

Huanyue had a big stomach and smiled, "Yeah, Lu Fan. I want to travel around the world again. I haven't been to many places."

Lu Fan walked back and sat down behind the counter with a big smile on his face, and said, "Let's go see them again after a while. This stupid boy is practicing too fast, and his mind is just like her mother, a smart ghost. I Afraid to give him some more benefits, he will become the first demon in history. Stinky boy, I ca n’t say anything to him. I am determined to be a demon fixer, what good is the demon fix. "

Lingyao said: "He this Moxiu, kills innocents indiscriminately, does not eat people and devour blood, and does not harm others. I think it is very good, if all the repairs in the world are changed by him, it will be completely peaceful.

Lu Fandao: "He is the idea, what is to become the world's first moral demon master. The Dao Xin Demon Sect has been changed to moral deity. Just, let him play."

Lu Fan is also helpless.

Lingyao and Huanyue laughed happily. If Xi Taiping is today, Mo Xiu does not make chaos under the constraints of Wukong, and the Four Realms return to peace, and everything is fine. There is nothing to worry about. At most, those chaotic beasts that ran out of chaos, just causing trouble. These aroused the interest of the world's strongest slaughter beasts.

For them, it's just eating the world's food and traveling all over the world.

The boring Lu Fan has also started to study winemaking. The whole body is used for how to make better wine.

Of course, these things can not really let everyone know. Otherwise, Lu's face is estimated to be lost by half.

Therefore, Lu Fan opened a small shop by himself. Still grab the site of East Fatty.

Anyway, he is now the patriarch of Jiuxiaomen. To say a word, Dongfazi must listen and acknowledge.

Dressed loose and untidy, his face unshaven, Yang Tian was sitting on a recliner, dangling, looking at the bright moon on the horizon.

At this moment, a young man about sixteen or seventy years old, suddenly stumbled into the store.

His body was stained with blood, and he looked a little embarrassed, but his face was resolute.

"Boss, drink!"

The guy groped in his arms for a while and took out a copper plate and put it on the table.

Lu Fan looked at him, took out a jar of wine with a smile, and sat in front of him and said, "Young man, what is so distressing?"

The boy clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. "I will be driven out of my family, out of the capital, and go to my hometown to guard the grave in another half a year. I am not convinced. I practice hard every day. I know that I was born with a weak constitution, but the **** of war, Lu Fan, also started from Han Wei, why did n’t I do it! "

The guy took the wine jar and looked up.

Lu Fan looked at his hands, all of which were wounds hitting stones, old and new, and now blood was still flowing.

With a second glance, his body is indeed a weak one, and it is difficult to build martial arts.

Lu Fan looked at him with a sip of wine, his body started to glow red, and asked with a smile: "Do you still plan to continue to practice?"

The guy said: "Of course, martial arts is my life, and I swear to be a martial artist. I tell you what these do, this wine is good, I don't have enough money!"

With that said, the guy hurried for a while.

Lu Fan's fingers flicked gently on the wine jar, and a ray of gang gas was injected into the wine.

With a smile, Lu Fan said: "Relax, enough. Drink a few more sips, believe me, you will succeed, as long as you insist!"

The guy looked up at the landing with some eyes drunk and dizzy: "Really?"

Lu Fan smiled: "Of course it is true. What is your name?"

The guy took the drink, took another sip, and dangled: "My name is ..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell completely drunk on the table.

Lu Fan looked at him with laughter.

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