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Chapter 1247 Champion!

Give up!

The whole audience was in an uproar.

This scene turned so quickly that before many people could react, they saw Nangong Wuxiu knocking his head to the ground and saying word by word; "I, admit it, lose."

After saying this, Nangong Wuxiu seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his body became weak and fell directly on the ring, fainting.

"it's over."

Lu Fan's aura gradually converged: "Can you give me a judgment result?"

it's over.

These three words were like a loud slap, slapped hard on the faces of Cao, Mo and Luo Sanjia, and also made all the family heads who wrote invitations to Lu Fan and then ravaged and torn apart, and felt a burning pain on their cheeks.

"Honor Zhang, what are you doing?"

Lu Wushuang glanced at the head of the Zhang family who was walking carefully, bent down and reached out to pick up the invitation that had just been kneaded into a ball and threw it aside and returned it to his hand. He spread it carefully, and couldn't help but sarcastically.

The head of the Zhang family looked a little embarrassed and said, "Haha, nothing. I accidentally threw it away just now. I don't know which bastard was for me. When I find who it is, I will see that I won't interrupt his hand..."

A look of contempt flashed in Lu Wu's eyes, but it was not as good as him. His beautiful eyes flashed at the ancient martial arts arena. Like the tens of thousands of people present, he quietly waited for the Dragon Slaying Elder to announce the final result.

Old Man Xuanyuan slowly stood up, and the members of the Dragon Slaying Association, as well as the jury, who were sitting behind him, also stood up.

Tens of thousands of people stood up at the same time.

“I announce.”

The voice of the old man Xuanyuan was clear and loud: "The final champion of this year's Shenglong List Ancient Martial Arts Competition is from the second son of the Lu family in Shangjing, Lu Fan!"

"Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi."

"The martial arts in the world will be carried by you and others, supporting the new hope of the future of martial arts in China."

"My friend Lu Fan, I haven't come on stage to receive the award yet, so when will I wait?"

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Fan slowly walked down the ancient martial arts arena and walked up to the high platform.

Everyone looked over together.

Envy, jealousy, resentment, resentment, unwillingness...

All kinds of complex expressions were concentrated on Lu Fan.

"Why is the second son of the Lu family?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Lu Wushuang's beautiful eyes. She knew the relationship between Lu Fan and the Lu family, and also knew that Lu Fan was extremely sensitive to this and would never mention it in front of outsiders.

But Old Man Xuanyuan clearly deliberately added the word Lu Fan’s name to the Lu family.

What's your intention?

But more people and families with good relationships with Lu Fan were filled with joy of surviving the disaster.

Lu Fan forced Nangong Wuxiu to kneel down and kowtow, winning the championship of the Ancient Martial Arts Competition with such eye-catching means. The waters rose and the ships were high, and Lu Fan's blessings would be shrouded in each of them.

Lu Fan slowly climbed the stairs. When he watched Old Man Xuanyuan take a step back, he replaced him with a military uniform standing in the first place, Lu Jianping was slightly stunned.

"The Lu family has a son like you, which is the pride of thousands of people from the Lu family."

Lu Jianping looked serious and looked extremely majestic with a Venus military uniform. He exuded a powerful aura of no anger.

Seeing this, everyone raised their heads, and even the look at Lu Fan changed a lot.

Lu Fan was an abandoned son of the Lu family and wandered outside for more than three years, living a life worse than pigs and dogs. This time, he relied on his own strength to win the recognition of Lu Jianping, the current head of the Lu family and the highest commander of the Northern Frontier Army.

The candidate for this award presentation was deliberately handed over to Lu Jianping.

It seems that Lu Fan has returned to the Lu family and become the heir to the number one wealthy family in China, which is already unstoppable.

At this moment, even the Cao family, Mo family, and Luo family, who were determined to live with Lu Fan, looked at Lu Fan with a complicated look.

The Lu family, a well-known name in China, even if they want to attack Lu Fan in the future, they have to consider the power of the 700,000 troops of the Lu family's northern border army, as well as Lu Nanting, the peerless strong men who are among the top of the ancient Chinese martial arts list.

"What, don't you want to accept it?"

Lu Jianping looked at Lu Fan: "Or, do you think this ceremony is too simple and not grand enough?"

“None are not.”
Chapter completed!
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