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Chapter 1922 Spike

In an instant, Song Jianming was rushed by the murderous aura of the blood wolf head, his face turned pale as paper, his knees became soft, and he actually knelt directly in front of Lu Fan.

"Since you have knelt down on me, I won't bother with you anymore. Get up." Lu Fan said lightly.

"You!" Song Jianming was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak.

"If you are not as skilled as others, hurry up and get out of here. Do you still want to stay here to embarrass you?" Song Buyu snorted coldly.

"Yes, the head of the family..."

Song Jianqiu's face turned red and she rolled and crawled away.

"Awesome. Although he doesn't have strong strength, he can exude a murderous aura like a higher level. Is he your apprentice? I always feel that he looks very similar to your previous aura." Song Buyu said curiously.

"It's not my apprentice, it's my little brother."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Born of intelligence is different from ordinary people. If you like it, it's okay to call the Wolf King."

Wolf King?

Many Song family members were amazed.

"Well, come with me, I'm going to Northern Xinjiang soon. I need to talk to you about some things in advance."

Song Buyu hesitated for a moment and spoke to Lu Fan.

The two left the crowd and walked towards the other side.

"Lu Fan, the arrival of this general trend is a great opportunity and change for the Chinese martial arts, and even the entire Chinese."

"Although the upper level has not made any statement about this matter and our recent actions so far."

"But silence is better than sound. The attitudes of those people are very obvious now. I hope that at this critical juncture, we all hope that at this critical moment, we can unite our martial arts people, fight side by side, and overcome difficulties together."

"After all, if martial arts prosper, China will prosper."

"The biggest wish of those old guys on the upper level is to see that all of us martial arts can abandon the gap at this stage and work together to take advantage of this opportunity to strengthen the Chinese martial arts and push it to a new level."

Song Buyu shook his head with his hands in his arms: "How can everything be so perfect as they think."

"There are disputes where there is interest. Martial arts have always been bloodthirsty to kill, and it is even more common to kill people by catching treasures."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "If the upper class wants to make us harmonious, it is equivalent to a foolish dream and will not be realized at all."

"Unless he can get the things first and use this opportunity to command the heroes, he will have no chance at this time."

Song Buyu smiled when he heard this. He felt that he was speaking directly enough, but Lu Fan was even more direct than him.

"So this time the upper class will also send people to participate in this trial."

"Official senior executives represented by the Lu family, the first family in China, will also send teams here."

"The Wang family in the north, the Kong family in the east, and the Lu family in the Shangjing will send people to Shifang City."

"As for the Southern Yu family, because they want to take charge of the situation in the Southern region, they will not come to participate in this trial."

Lu Fan was a little curious when he heard this: "I have never heard of this Shifang City before, and I always feel that the appearance of these tremors will not be for no reason. There should be any signs, right?"

"Shifangcheng..."

Song Buyu suddenly stopped and reached out to pat Lu Fan on the shoulder: "Tell me, my Jianqiu can have today's achievements in swordsmanship. It depends on his experience in the world when he was young. When he wandered near Shifang City, he found a wisp of weak sword energy, and used this to study and understand, and achieved today's achievements."
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