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Chapter 2106 Lu Wushuang, Song Jianqiu

Everyone in the private room was shocked.

"How could anyone know we're here?"

Qin Ruhai's face was not very good. They came to Nanhai Province and never showed up. The other party directly named him, and he came from Jinling. It was obvious that they confirmed that Lu Fan was in this box.

"What's your master's name?" Qin Ruhai asked in a deep voice, and at the same time gave Lu Fan a wink, indicating that he would act carefully.

"Master said, you will know when you come." The outsider replied.

"Let them come over."

Lu Fan said lightly: "Since it's an old friend, there is no reason why he doesn't come to see him by himself and calls for a servant to see him."

Qin Ruhai and Zhong Boyong's faces changed. There were also women like Tang Huanxi, Qin Chaoge, and Zhong Wan'er in the box. Lu Fan asked them to come in directly. If the other party was not good, wouldn't it lead the wolf into the house and expose everyone to danger?

There was no movement outside the door, but I heard the sound of footsteps and had already walked away.

"Who will it be?"

Qin Ruhai's brows were tightly twisted together. He really couldn't imagine why they were discovered by outsiders by deliberately hiding whereabouts.

"I'll know when I'm here." Lu Fan looked indifferent, turned his head and turned his eyes back to the auction hall.

Not long.

The door was knocked.

"Enter."

Lu Fan turned around and watched the door open. Two figures walked in one after another, then closed the door with his backhand and stood in the private room.

One man and one woman.

The woman was wearing a short black skirt, with a pair of leather boots under her snow-white and slender legs. Her long hair was tied up high. She did not wear any makeup on her face, but her facial features were still extremely delicate. She was full of willow eyebrows and starry eyes... It was the feeling that a man was as good as a man in her heart. The most important thing was that her temperament was transcendent and dust-free.

The man standing beside her was wearing a white robe, short hair, sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sense of elegance all over her body... However, what is most noteworthy is the left arm and the empty sleeve.

Lu Wushuang.

Song Jianqiu.

The leader and special envoy of the Jiangnan region of the Wu League have arrived.

"You have such a great face. You don't even want to invite you, and you have to let us come here in person."

Lu Wushuang stared at Lu Fan with cold eyes: "You are okay now."

Lu Fan looked bitter and glanced downstairs: "Look below, my enemies must be eighty if there are not a hundred. If I exposed them, they will not peel me alive."

"Ha, if you are afraid of being exposed, we are not afraid? Without the permission of the Wu League headquarters, we both left Jiangnan without permission, which is also a death sentence."

Lu Wushuang was also not polite to Lu Fan, so he found a sofa and sat down, then looked at everyone in the room: "You really came on vacation, and you didn't bring a helper."

In the room, Zhong Boyong, Qin Ruhai, and Tang Huanxi were all ordinary people.

Zhong Wan'er, a half-step master, was directly included in the category of ordinary people in Lu Wushuang's eyes.

Lu Fan did not answer her words, but looked at Song Jianqiu standing next to her meaningfully, and asked in doubt: "Your arm..."

"It was broken, it was broken in order to save my life in Western Xinjiang."

Lu Wushuang replied for him: "I came out alive from Xijiang this time and my body is basically incomplete. Jian Qiu is considered good. By the way, why are you doing this in Nanhai Province? Did you come for that thing?"
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