"It's a big deal!"

"Pavilion master, something is wrong!"

"Your Excellency, something is wrong!"

In the early morning, there weren't many people in the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Pavilion, and three hurried shouts broke the silence.

Wang Yangxu hurriedly walked from outside the martial arts hall with a shocked face, and even forgot his identity at the moment, he was a veteran figure of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Pavilion.

Some of the new martial artists who joined the martial arts hall looked at this scene in front of them and couldn't believe it.

In their hearts, Master Wang Yangxu is so majestic, so mighty, and so unfazed.

The man in front of him was so frizzy and fussed.

No!

This is not Master Wang Yangxu, but a person who looks exactly like Lord Wang Yangxu.

Uh-huh, it must be so.

These warriors were unwilling to destroy what Lord Wang Yangxu looked like in their minds, even if they admitted that they were blind.

But even so, everyone didn't take their eyes off Wang Yangxu's body.

What's going on?

At this moment, Wang Yangxu's heart was extremely shocked, just now he learned a big news from the mouth of the Grandmaster of the First Martial Arts Pavilion.

was immediately taken aback, and even fell on the way because he was too flustered.

"Old man, where is the hall owner!"

"I have something important to report."

When I came to the martial arts hall, I saw the old man who was cleaning in front of the door and asked hurriedly.

The old man raised his head and glanced at Wang Yangxu, and then pointed to a certain place.

"Thanks!"

Wang Yangxu greeted and ran in the direction pointed by the old man, Wang Yangxu had a good impression of the old man in front of him, like his deceased father, so in front of him, he would not put on his own shelf.

"No, the old man is referring to that brand."

Well?

Only then did Wang Yangxu notice that the place that the old man was pointing to turned out to be a metal brand.

It reads: No loud noises.

Amount......

I'm a martial artist of the Wind and Fire Martial Arts Gym, don't I want to lose face?

Suddenly, Wang Yangxu's face darkened a little, old man, you are so good, do your family know?

I take back my previous words, I don't have a good impression of you.

You deserve to clean up.

The old man was unmoved by Wang Yangxu's expression, then stretched out his hand and pointed in a certain direction, and added another sentence at the end.

"The Pavilion Master is there."

"Oh, I thank you!"

Wang Yangxu didn't care about exchanging words with the old man, and hurriedly walked over from the old man, and the matter must be known to the hall owner at the first time.

When Wang Yangxu left the old man's sight, the martial arts hall warrior came over.

said to the old man who was a cleaner and a janitor.

"Lao An, you can always be!"

"You dare to tease Lord Wang Yangxu at such an age, I'm really not afraid that he will be angry, look at your body, I'm afraid that a gust of wind will blow you away."

For this old man who guards the door and cleans, although everyone is very curious, they are all used to it, and they all like to say a few words if they have nothing to do.

And I knew that the old man's surname was An Ming Zuwen.

Anzu Wen!

The old man didn't speak, just smiled.

And the person who spoke just now felt a little bored, pursed his lips, and went to cultivate.

The old man is really cold!

"There's something fuss about."

"I heard early in the morning that something bad happened to you."

"Is there anyone who has hit again?"

Fang Fan slowly opened his eyes and ended his cultivation, although his talent made no difference whether he cultivated or not, but cultivation was not just about the realm of strength.

There's more to the state of mind.

And he Fang Fan is also willing to spend more time refining his state of mind, so that he can control his strength by leaps and bounds.

When Wang Yangxu saw the owner of the pavilion, Fang Fan, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the owner of the pavilion had become stronger again.

The owner of the museum is too perverted, isn't it?

Could it be that the owner of the pavilion is an alien who can change one day at a time?

"Pavilion master, I wasn't so surprised to hear a piece of news, so I didn't notice the impact."

Wang Yangxu said with some embarrassment, he was indeed a little reckless just now.

"Our martial arts hall is very safe, no one hits us."

"It's very bad to say that the subordinates want to talk about it, but if it is good, it's also a good thing for our Wind and Fire Martial Arts Gym."

"Pavilion master, you must be calm when you hear it, don't be frightened."

"The Dingtian Martial Arts Hall has been destroyed..."

Wang Yangxu said that when he knew the news, he was almost shocked to scream, and the Dingtian Martial Arts Pavilion, which had a mortal enmity with their Wind and Fire Martial Arts, was killed.

This was good news for their Wind and Fire Martial Arts Gym, but the reason for its destruction made him a little frightened.

"Uh-huh."

Fang Fan's face was expressionless, he had known about this for a long time.

Wang Yangxu cautiously saw Fang Fan's appearance, thinking that after hearing the news, the pavilion owner might be surprised or panicked, but he didn't expect the pavilion owner to be so expressionless.

Did you say it wrong?

Nope!

"Pavilion Master, the Dingtian Martial Arts Pavilion is gone!"

"The one that has disappeared from this world is gone, and there is no one left."

Wang Yangxu was afraid that the hall owner would not hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

"Uh-huh, I see."

Fang Fan nodded, such a bland appearance made Wang Yangxu a little broken, could this be the reason why the hall master was able to sit on the hall master?

Don't be surprised, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

Look at yourself again, you have to make a fuss about anything bigger, Wang Yangxu suddenly felt that he deserved to be promoted to the grandmaster.

"Pavilion Master, aren't you curious about the reason for the collapse of the Dingtian Martial Pavilion?"

"Dingtian Martial Arts Pavilion is our sworn enemy."

Wang Yangxu finally couldn't hold back, he desperately wanted to tell the hall owner.

"Do you want to say that the Dingtian Martial Arts Pavilion was destroyed by a strange mutated creature, and the scene was extremely tragic, and the bones did not exist."

"This weird creature is a mouse."

"We have to be vigilant and vigilant at all times and not let this happen."

Wang Yangxu opened his mouth wide and listened to the owner of the hall in a daze, but these words were obviously what he wanted to say, why did the owner say his own words.

No, the point is that the owner of the museum knows everything.

In the end, Wang Yangxu walked out of the room a little dejected, the owner of the hall deserves to be the owner of the hall, and the news is too well-informed.

"Hey, come here."

Wang Yangxu beckoned the martial artist who passed by, and the martial artist who was stopped was a little confused, he was not called for no reason, and he didn't make a mistake.

I saw Wang Yangxu put his hands directly on the shoulders of this martial artist.

The warrior was taken aback.

Wang Yangxu's expression was solemn, his eyes were full of majesty, his eyes were facing each other, and the warrior swallowed his saliva nervously, his hands clenched.

What is Lord Wang Yangxu going to do?

He doesn't like men!

I only heard Wang Yangxu say next.

"Any idea what I was just going to say?"

The warrior shook his head nervously, and said with a trembling mouth.

"I don't know..."

Wang Yangxu was very satisfied with this effect, and then asked.

"The Dingtian Martial Arts Pavilion has been destroyed."

"Do you know who else killed it?"

"I don't know..."

The warrior subconsciously shook his head, and then muttered in his mouth.

"Haha, I won't tell you."

After saying this, Wang Yangxu breathed a long sigh of relief, and the expression on his face was very proud.

"It's a really good feeling."

In the stunned eyes of the martial artist, watching Lord Wang Yangxu leave, he didn't know what had just happened until now.

And in the room, Fang Fan, who sensed all this, smiled bitterly.

This Wang Yangxu is sometimes really a child's temper.

"It's time to merge talents again."

"The Grandmaster is no longer enough."

Fang Fan slowly closed his eyes, this time he had finally chosen the talent he wanted to fuse.