The Zhao Fan, who was named by He Jun, the elder of Zhongyi Hall, was the first time that he stood out and the most outstanding person when he was screened for an outer disciple.

Seeing him standing outside the crowd with his hands behind his back gives people a feeling of being a master.

Lieyan glanced at him, and the corners of his lips were almost invisible.

Huo'er raised her little head, pulled her sleeve, and shouted cutely, "Mom, mother, why did that uncle's eyes keep facing God!"

Huo'er raised her head and looked at the blue sky, "There is nothing in the sky!"

Lieyan raised his hand and touched his son's little head, and said to his son earnestly, "That uncle may think he is too ugly. Looking at the sky, he will not scare the audience."

"So that's how it is!" Huo'er looked around and nodded cleverly, "Uncle is such a noble character!"

The mother and son had a weird conversation, but the volume did not lower, which made everyone look at them like monsters.

Especially the Zhao Fan, who was standing outside the crowd, heard the words of Lieyan and his son, glared at Lieyan fiercely. When his eyes turned to the cute Huoer, he saw Huoer raise his little hand high and waved it hard at him, "Hello uncle!"

The man originally wanted to stare, but when he met a young guy like Huo'er, the stare was replaced by a hint of embarrassing and stiff smile, and then nodded, as if he had said hello.

The eldest elder of Zhongyi Hall, He Jun, sneered, "Okay, okay, don't be too slow, Miss, please stand on the ring here!"

In the center of the competition venue, a 100-meter-wide stone platform was built, surrounded by red silk columns, and Pixiu of various shapes was engraved on it.

Usually, it is held here during the season.

Lieyan walked to the stone platform and walked up the steps one by one.

The laughter was even more intense.

A thin short man beside Zhao Fan smiled obscenely, "It's a pity that such a delicate and beautiful woman is actually a useless and useless spirit root. Brother Zhao Fan, I hope to come on stage later, show mercy!"

"Swish, Ma Long, have you fallen in love with the young lady? Just like you? Do you think you have a chance?" Wu Lan, who spoke, was the only woman among the five disciples selected for the first time. She has an ordinary appearance and is very jealous of a woman who is more beautiful than herself, especially a woman like Lieyan who is only beautiful and has a family background, but is a useless man, and she doesn't take it seriously!

She is arrogant and looks down on any woman who is not as strong as her. Even though she does not have much characteristics in her appearance, she always feels that she is the best compared to other women with low strength!

Zhao Fan is a man that Wu Lan can catch her. She doesn't want Zhao Fan to really obey Ma Long's words and do something about "sweet and cherishing the fragrance and jade", sneer!

Zhao Fan ignored Ma Long and just glanced at him coldly, then jumped and landed gently on the stage.

This kind of body technique immediately attracted a lot of praise.

"As long as you can walk ten moves in my hands, I will lose." Zhao Fan raised his head to the sky, stood with his hands behind his back, with a master's style.

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