"Shut up!"

Lu Fan gave him a blank look: "It's not that you don't know if I'm married. Can you stop making such jokes in the future, especially in front of Dongfang Yanran."

"joke?"

Who knew that Gu Fengming's expression became serious: "You really don't know that Miss Dongfang likes you? At the ancient martial arts competition, she took her father to come to you to propose marriage but you refused. You can still help you and bring you to the high seas hundreds of kilometers away to participate in the Ziwu auction?"

"Do you know how difficult it will be to attend this auction?"

"She could have brought Dongfang Wudi, but she didn't."

"But take you."

"Isn't I trying to go to a place where you have no acquaintances to enhance your relationship."

"You really don't understand at all?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Lu Fan with contempt: "You haven't even touched a woman yet, right?"

Lu Fan's face froze: "Don't talk nonsense. I've explained my affairs with her before the ancient martial arts competition. And I'm married, so it's impossible to consider other women."

So far, no woman can shake Tang Huanxi's position in his heart.

Even the message that was not sent when Zhao Yuelin died only made him feel sad and angry, but it was just a friend, even a close friend. He had never had feelings for any woman other than Tang Huanxi. He had not had it before, and now he didn't think he would not do it in the future.

"Haha, looking at the age of time, which hero is not surrounded by three or five women?"

Gu Fengming laughed and said, "Being a teacher is not a boast. I remember when the teacher was full of enthusiasm, the eldest lady, daughter, saint, and wife of a wealthy family... weren't they all rushed to send it to the teacher's arms?"

"When the master was at its peak, there were eight women around us at the same time! The most beautiful fairy beauty is not like you. She can't even handle her own wife. She also wants to come outside to feast on the goddess like Dongfang Yanran, who is not as good as the world?"

Seeing that the ancient style became more and more distant, Lu Fan waved his hand quickly: "Okay, stop blowing, you are the saint who pounced on your arms? Rest your wife? Whose wife has fallen in love with you?"

"Your old love story will be discussed later. Let's talk about that thing first. You seem to know something about this auction and what exactly is that thing?"

He vaguely remembered that while he was half unconscious and half awake, he heard Dongfang Yanran mention that she and the Dongfang family were looking for something with all their might. Once they were found, it would inevitably cause a major earthquake in the martial arts of the entire Chinese country. This time she took such a big risk to come to this island, which is very likely related to this thing.

"It seems that Dongfang Yanran has not completely put aside her guard against you."

Gu Fengming looked at him deeply: "Actually, no one knows what this thing is called, but we usually call them Black Swords."

"Black Swords? They?"

Lu Fan was stunned: "It's not just the same?"

"Of course, there are ten black swords that are only the size of an adult's hand. Each black sword has an ancient number. Once these ten black swords are gathered together and gathered together, a shocking secret will be unlocked!"

Gu Fengming sighed slightly: "So far, our nine brothers have killed countless people and killed countless families throughout their lives, but they have only found two."

"And in the thirty years of melee, one of them was lost in chaos and has nowhere to go."

"But just tonight, in the hands of Ziwu Auction, this black sword will come out."
Chapter completed!