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Eight hundred and seventieth IX opposites

Just as Lu Fan's eyes were about to disperse.

A cold and murderous look suddenly poked out from the crowd in red and fell straight on Lu Fan.

Lu Fan was slightly stunned and looked at him.

I saw that at the top of the Red Clothing Camp, a middle-aged man with introverted aura was sitting.

This person's face was strong, his facial features were angular, and his eyes were staring at him like a copper bell. The strong murderous intent contained in his eyes was that Lu Fan felt that if he was a half-step master or a warrior, he would have been broken into pieces under this look and vomited blood on the spot and died.

Ouyang Honghai.

Lu Fan instantly understood the origin of this person.

It was just that what made him feel afraid was not the No. 1 wealthy family in the southwest and the head of the Ouyang family.

But the mysterious cloaked man standing behind him at this moment. Although the cloak had completely covered his face, Lu Fan still felt that the terrifying aura emitted by this person swept over like a huge wave.

He felt that if he was not mistaken, this person was a great master of ancient martial arts, and he was also an intermediate master with great strength.

He did nothing and first met a mysterious master behind the enemy.

Lu Fan suddenly felt that today's game seemed to be becoming a little interesting.

Ignoring the eyes of the two, Lu Fan, led by licorice, walked all the way to the empty area in the southwest corner.

He let Licorice sit at the first place, with Liu Qingqing and Zhang Zihao next to him, and he sat in the corner of the first row. He had too many enemies here, so it was not convenient to show up too early. He had to further observe the direction of the situation.

The ten doctors of the Blood Medical School sat firmly behind them and quickly formed a dark red airflow, firmly in the southwest corner, and merged with more than a dozen other camps of colors.

"Are you a member of the Blood Doctor? Why do I seem to have never seen you before?"

Just as Lu Fan was observing the situation on the scene, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ah, I'm not."

Lu Fan turned his head and found that the voice came from a Su family camp sitting not far away from him.

A little girl with a polite figure with only eight or nine years old and a veil looks at herself with a positive look, her tone is full of curiosity.

"It's better, I heard from Master that the people in the Blood Medical Sect are the worst, and they also have a boss named Lu Fan, the worst! They are insidious and cunning, cheating men and women, and they have done all the bad things in the world."

"If you don't know them, don't sit with these people, otherwise everyone will think that you are like them and are all bad people!"

The little girl said it was very convincing, and it sounded very light, but when she was sitting, she didn't have the ability to distinguish positions by listening to the sound.

The little girl's words almost made everyone on both sides listen to [51 Novels    www.51xs.info] see.

There was no movement on the Blood Doctor Sect.

A girl who was sitting next to the little girl immediately covered her mouth with her hands and whispered: "What are you talking nonsense? Don't talk!"

"I'm just reminding this uncle. Uncle looks like a good person, so don't be ruined by these big bad guys."

The little girl muttered reluctantly, obviously feeling extremely dissatisfied with the girl covering her mouth in public.

Lu Fan was a little silenced. He felt that if the little girl knew that he, the uncle who seemed to be a good person, was the big bad guy in her heart, and she didn't know what cute expression would appear on her face.

And at this moment, a figure walking towards the center of the open space suddenly attracted his attention.

Ma Tianxiong strode to the center of the courtyard, clapped his hands, and said, "The Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Medicine Sect, three schools and one school, the second round of the twelve families' triennial Medicine God Competition has officially begun. I am honored to be able to represent the Ma family and meet all the medical heroes gather together to contribute their own strength to the rise of Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine!"

"But before the start of today's schedule, I will introduce a friend to you first."

Ma Tianxiong's eyes suddenly moved towards the southwest corner of the courtyard, where the Blood Doctor's Sect's seat was seated.

His eyes were flashing with a yin prick, staring at Lu Fan tightly, but suddenly laughed: "Lu Fan, the successor of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Sect, was once a descendant of my Ma family, but now it doesn't matter. After leaving my Ma family, he is still the most outstanding genius doctor among the younger generation of Chinese Medicine. Everyone welcomes his arrival with applause!"

"Crazy..."

A sparse applause sounded. In addition to the Blood Medical Sect, the other three sects and twelve families were too lazy to even lift their hands.

Lu Fan is the most outstanding genius of the younger generation? So what are these people?

Ma Tianxiong's words pushed Lu Fan to the opposite of all young doctors.
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