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Chapter five hundred and fiftieth anger

Everyone present was stunned.

Ouyang Ming glanced at Lu Fan with his eyes slanted: "What? Do you still know me?"

"My brother studied under the leader of the Ghost Medical Sect, Meng Tianzun, and was in seclusion for ten years and practiced the secret technique of the Ghost Medical Sect. He came out of seclusion and came to Jinling half a month ago. Why? Do you want to say you know my eldest brother? Or do you know my sect leader and want to be senior with us?"

Ouyang Che spoke sarcastically: "But that's right, your master is the saint of the country. Even the Ma family has not won such an honor. We are just a ghost doctor, so we will naturally not be attracted by your Dharma, hahaha!"

Ma Zexiu's face darkened. Ouyang Che was clearly squeezing Lu Fan, but secretly, he was humiliating the Ma family with Lu Fuqing's affairs. He immediately whispered: "Brother Lu, since Brother Ouyang Ming has never known you and has never seen you, we still have some things to talk about here. Please move on and go to other places. Someone will entertain you."

He did not dare to offend the master of the Ghost Doctor Sect in public, so he could only drive Lu Fan, the culprit, out, so as not to exert these people in prosthesis and shame the Ma family.

But Lu Fan seemed to have never heard of it.

He looked at Ouyang Ming curiously and asked, "Since you have never been to Jinling or Nandu, you must be your friend or elder. Your brother just said that the leader of your Ghost Doctor Sect is Meng Tianzun, right? He must have been to Jinling. Can you help me ask him if you know someone named Ma Yingfeng..."

The atmosphere of the whole audience instantly stagnated and dropped to freezing point!

Everyone, including Ma Zexiu, looked at Lu Fan with a terrified and angry look.

It was like Lu Fan poked a hornet's nest, and each of them had a gray face. The ugly it was, the ugly it was.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Fan looked at everyone's reaction curiously: "I'm right? Does Meng Tianzun really know Ma Yingfeng? What is their relationship, old acquaintance, or friends?"

"go out."

Ma Zexiu said in a deep voice: "Get out of here now! A lackey of the Ma family dares to speak out loud in the Ma family's residence. Get out of here now, I won't care about you, but if you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude, you're rude to you!"

"interesting……"

Not only did Lu Fan not obediently left, he stared at Ouyang Ming with a curious look: "They don't really know each other, right? And it seems that the relationship is not simple. You are Meng Tianzun's personal disciple. He must have told you about the matter here? Tell me, what's going on, I'm quite curious..."

"You!" Ouyang Ming's face was no longer as arrogant and superior as before, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Wang Xuanzhi also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong. It was obviously Lu Fan's words that stimulated the fragile nerves deep in the hearts of these people. Although she was curious about what it was, she did not dare to ask abruptly.

Lu Fan didn't expect that after he said casually, he would actually blow up the truth.

From the beginning, he felt that Lu Fuqing's reaction was not right when facing Ouyang Ming. How could a junior from the southwest, who was over 20 years old, make a country with such a deep cunning look like a loss of moral integrity?

Obviously, this person has a close relationship with him, and at least in his own cognition, the two should not have any intersection.

If you have to, it must involve the grudges of the previous generation, and it is also grudges related to oneself.

"Meng Tianzun's birthday this year?"

"I guess, I should be in my fifties?"

"Don't marry for the rest of your life? It's so pitiful that you have lived alone for most of your life."

"There should be a portrait of a woman hidden in the family? In addition to practicing every day, he should just stare at the portrait and sing. By the way, he should also have an irreconcilable enemy, right? Let me guess, his surname should be Lu?"

"But he can't afford to offend him, so he can only stab a straw man and prick the straw man every day, and use this method to vent his hatred..."

As Lu Fan's constant provocations were made, Ouyang Ming's face changed!

His eyes when he looked at Lu Fan also changed!

Become like a jackal!

Full of bloody plunder!

"Oh, it turns out it's you a bastard..."

Ouyang Ming sneered, suddenly stood up and walked towards Lu Fan.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were constantly turning, obviously recalling something.

"I was thinking just now, how could Lu Fuqing, a dog slave, have the courage to start a school, establish his own school, and let his disciples follow his surname? This is obviously to challenge our entire three factions and one family, and the twelve families openly challenged."

Ouyang Ming walked to Lu Fan, stopped, and smiled with a resentful smile:
Chapter completed!
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