After a month of tempering, it was time for Xiao Fan to really show his fangs to the Chinese underworld, there was no shortage of soldiers, no shortage of generals, and Xiao Fan really had the capital to gallop on the battlefield.

In the final analysis, Xiao Fan's subordinates lack a general who gallops on the battlefield after all, Wen Zhigao in the south is more like a strategist, as for the general, Zhang Jianfeng is barely one, but his strength is a little weaker.

No one knew what Xiao Fan was expecting from the man in the death fighting arena.

However, Xiao Fan has self-confidence, and when he really returns from training, it will be the moment when he truly surrenders.

No matter how capable he is, but he can't be loyal, then Xiao Fan doesn't mind strangling a capable person.

The only regret is that he still doesn't know the person's name, but that's not a problem, it's not a difficult thing to know his name, it's just that Xiao Fan wants him to say it himself, in the end, sometimes, the name is just a code name after all, it doesn't mean anything, and it doesn't explain anything.

Now, the only thing that people pay attention to is that the battle of the heavenly list is coming.

And Xiao Fan has already received a post from Nalan Wudao to invite war, Xiao Fan doesn't understand, why Nalan Wudao can't forget him, a very formal invitation post, but it was just thrown aside by Xiao Fan at will, you invite me, I'll go, then I'm not very faceless.

Xiao Fan's reply was so simple, he originally wanted to ignore it, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was still not good, so he replied to Nalan Wudao like this, and there was only one Xiao Fan who dared not to give face to Nalan Wudao, the first person on the heavenly list.

In Xiao Fan's opinion, Nalan Wudao has no ill intentions towards him at all, and the decision to invite the battle to the heavenly list is simply to solve the problem once and for all, and now, Xiao Fan has shown signs of threatening the world, this, how can a character like Nalan Wudao not see it, if it is not for too many grievances and grievances with the Supreme Pavilion, it is very likely that the two sides will aim their guns at Xiao Fan, kill Xiao Fan first, and then fight for the world, if it evolves into that situation, Xiao Fan is only afraid that he will really want to cry without tears.

In the south, the Holy Gate, Nalan Wudao, who had been in retreat for several days, finally broke through, and as for whether there was any progress in this retreat, no one knew except Nalan Wudao himself.

Looking at Xiao Fan's reply, the corners of Nalan Wudao's mouth hooked up with a sneer, "It seems that this kid is determined not to participate in the battle of the Heavenly List, a duel that includes the masters of the Huaxia Heavenly List, how can it be so easy if you want to stay out of it?" Nalan Wudao sneered.

Nalan family, Nalan Yanyue strolled through the manor, followed by the old servant of the Nalan family, Nalan a sword.

Now, at this sensitive moment, you can't relax your protection of Nalan Yanyue, there are not many people who Nalan Wudao cares about, in the final analysis, there is only Nalan Yanyue such a daughter, if something happens to Nalan Yanyue, when the time comes, I am afraid that I really don't know how to end.

For those despicable guys in the Supreme Pavilion, at this time, it is unknown whether they will make up their minds from Nalan Yanyue, so Nalan Yanyue has been in the manor of the Nalan family in the past few days, and has never gone out.

"Uncle Jian, it is said that his father has already given him a war sticker, do you think he will come?" Nalan Yanyue asked lightly.

Nalan heard the words with a sword, but he touched his nose, his old face, and a smile loomed, sure enough, he couldn't hide anything from the eldest lady of Hui Lanxin.

"Since he promised you, I don't think he will come," Nalan said lightly.

Hearing this, the corners of Nalan Yanyue's mouth hooked a shallow arc, what she was most afraid of was the duel between Nalan Wudao and Xiao Fan, that day, in the south, Xiao Fan and Nalan Wudao battled, no one knew how afraid Nalan Yanyue was in her heart, one was the man she loved, the other was her father, if the two faced off, where should Nalan Yanyue go?

Do you not help each other, or help your own father and kill your own man, or help your own man and kill your own father? Nalan Yanyue really didn't know how to choose.

She is just a woman, and she can't figure it out, and she doesn't want to pay attention to it.

In fact, she knew in her heart that at a certain point, Xiao Fan had already gone to the opposite side with her father, and there would be a battle between them sooner or later, but Nalan Yanyue was still looking forward to that moment in her heart, not to come.

At this point of Xiao Fan, Nalan Yanyue's stubbornness is powerless for Nalan Yanyue.

Rao is how Nalan Wudao dotes on her, but she has never been able to persuade her father to compromise on Xiao Fan's point, and in the end, in desperation, Nalan Yanyue had to pin her hopes on Xiao Fan.

Hearing Nalan Yijian's words, Nalan Yanyue was happy in her heart, Xiao Fan did not disappoint her, Uncle Jian's temper, she knew it best, if she didn't have a complete grasp, she would definitely not easily draw conclusions.

Nalan Yijian looked at Nalan Yanyue, who was bent and smiling, and sighed in his heart, "Miss, Miss, if you see that man's reply, I don't know how to feel." ”

"In the past twenty years, he is the first one who dares to do this to the master, if he is not the person you value Miss, I am afraid that I, an old fellow, will not be able to help but take a look." Nalan said secretly in his heart.

looked at Nalan Yanyue, but smiled and said nothing.

To a large extent, the love for Nalan Yanyue outweighs the loyalty to Nalan Wudao.

This old man, who has dedicated his life to the Nalan family, is already tired.

In his eyes, the Holy Gate, the master of the door, has become a thing of the past, he just wants to watch Nalan Yanyue grow up, and then get married, as for this country? The loess is buried in the neck, to whom and how?

In fact, Nalan Yijian admired Xiao Fan's words, after I die, I will care about him and the waves.

It's just that he can't be so free, can Xiao Fan? Xiao Fan can't, if people have concerns and bonds, there will always be a lot of reluctance to this world.

Nalan Yijian couldn't help but worry about Nalan Yanyue's future, and Xiao Fan was naturally his woman who was reluctant.

"Uncle Jian, will you still participate in this year's battle of the Heavenly Rankings?" Nalan Yanyue looked at Nalan Yijian and asked.

"No," Nalan shook his head slightly.

"That's the battlefield of the door master, I'm an old man who has a lot of fun, in this life, I can lick it for the bottom of the list, it's not worth this life, when I'm old, why bother to defile my feathers, if I am a few juniors, I have to take off the altar, then I'm afraid I will really laugh and be generous." Nalan said with a sword laughing at himself.

"Uncle Jian, you are humble again." Nalan Yanyue was annoyed, her face showed the cute and delicate appearance of her little daughter, but it was Nalan who made Nalan smile heartily.