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The first thousand two hundred and forty-nine chapters drop the package

"Didn't Lu Fan come?"

Dongfang Yanran walked into the Wang family camp alone with a wine glass.

A group of Wang family members were drinking depressedly.

When Wang Li heard someone ask Lu Fan, he blushed and said without even raising his head: "I haven't come or not! Go and find your Nangong Master. Our family's champion is picked up. Without value, there is no need for you to come and sarcastically."

The others didn't look back and drank wine on their own.

Regardless of their attitude, it was because they came to Lu Fan this night, but they were actually sarcastic about the Wang family and the others. They no longer knew how many people came.

They had long been tired of this. If they hadn't left the scene and beat the Dragon Slaying Club now, they would have slapped their butts and would have been unable to sit down for a minute.

"Didn't come?"

Dongfang Yanran frowned slightly, looked around, nodded and turned away.

at the same time.

Garden side house.

Teacher Lei put down the ancient books in his hand and let out a sigh: "It's this leg method."

"Legging method?"

Lu Fan frowned: "The so-called "Old Master Xuanyuan has condensed the lifelong hard work of all the powerful people in the Dragon Slaying Association. After thousands of hardenings, is the pseudo-natural martial arts that have been tempered, which is actually the leg technique?"

The ancient book that coach Lei put down was the champion of the Dragon List Ancient Martial Arts Competition. As the champion of the competition, he personally won the championship reward from Lu Jianping: pseudo-natural martial arts.

"Yes."

The cover of the ancient book where the coach Lei’s eyes remained on the desktop: “I saw it clearly. This is indeed a book of leg martial arts. Although the martial arts are mysterious, it can only be regarded as the best among the top grades and cannot be regarded as a fake heavenly grade.”

"You have to know that even the fake heavenly grade is incomparable to the top-grade martial arts, and it is not on the same level at all."

"The ancient martial arts world even circulated a saying."

"The name is: The best quality is easy to obtain, but the natural quality is hard to find."

"So although I have never been exposed to the martial arts of the heavenly grade, I can still recognize it. This is definitely not a fake heavenly grade. There is no doubt about this, Brother Lu doesn't need to doubt my eyesight."

After hearing what Teacher Lei said, Lu Fan exhaled and said, "Damn, I was deceived by those old people?"

The Dragon Slaying Society, the most authoritative organization in China's martial arts, actually took a book that is not a heaven-grade martial arts in broad daylight, saying it is a false heaven-grade?

“Not necessarily.”

Teacher Lei shook his head: "I think the Dragon Slaying Can, especially the old man Xuanyuan's words will not be fake."

"Besides, even if they want to fool people, they will not use a book of leg techniques to pretend to be fake heavenly products. After all, a book of peerless martial arts will never be limited to a certain type of leg skills. It will definitely be a breakthrough in the entire momentum and overall strength."

"So, I think this book shouldn't have flowed out of the old man Xuanyuan's hands."

"It's very likely that this book was dropped before it was handed over to you."

"Dropping the bag?"

A gloomy flashed through Lu Fan's eyes, and the fierce look that appeared in Lu Jianping's eyes when he finally left.

"The key is that you can't go directly to Old Man Xuanyuan or others to confront this matter."

Teacher Lei sighed softly: "After all, it's been more than half a day. When you took the thing in hand, you didn't check it on the spot. Now, I'm afraid no one will believe you, but you will think you are blackmailing the Dragon Slaying Association. The consequences will be unimaginable..."

"This won't."

"Although it is not a fake heavenly product, it is at least the best among the top ones, but also the leg skills."

"I happened to have a friend who is a leg-training warrior. I gave her this book, just right."

Lu Fan didn't mind saying, "It's no pity to use everything for the best."

"Give me a gift?"

Teacher Lei’s face was a little confused: “If you don’t practice the best martial arts, you actually want to give it to someone if you don’t practice it yourself?”

Although the best martial arts among the top grades are not as good as the fake heavenly grade, they can be taken out casually. Not to mention it in a short period of time, ten or twenty years, with this martial arts, it can definitely recreate the eleventh ancient martial arts wealthy family.

But Lu Fan didn't even look at it, and he was going to give it to someone?

"Well, please help me ask when I can leave. I will leave Jinling tonight and return to Nandu."
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