Nancheng Wulin Wind Publishing House.

"It's rare for my little Ling'er to dress up once, won't she go to a lover" Li Jasmine saw that the social flower of the publishing house was unusually wearing makeup, and she couldn't help but gossip.

"Go, go, don't bother me, help me see if this works?" Mu Yinling looked back and forth in front of the mirror with a pretty face.

Mu Yinling's gesture strengthened Li Jasmine's gossip heart, "My little Ling'er is naturally beautiful, and he kills all beings in the Three Realms in seconds without makeup, go with peace of mind, if he is not fascinated, you can tell me!"

"What's the use of telling you?" Mu Yinling glanced at Li Jasmine, this thing was definitely not good.

"Then I'll beat him in a daze!" Li Jasmine raised the fist in her hand, she is a nationally certified samurai second-class!

Thinking of Wu Fan's majestic posture when he had just won the Apocalypse Competition, Mu Yinling said disdainfully: "Just your three-legged cat kung fu, you can't beat people with a hundred!"

"Yo Yo Yo-" The witty Li Jasmine instantly became curious, "So it must be a professional martial artist, is it Su Tianhua or Wang Jun?" These two are slightly famous martial artists among the young generation of Nanda.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving, I'll talk to you later!" Mu Yinling finished cleaning up, turned around and walked out, but suddenly his figure was stunned, but he was pulled by Li Jasmine.

"This is for you!" Li Jasmine stuffed a bunch of keys into the other party's hands, "Remember to take safety measures at night!"

Mu Yinling glanced at the other party angrily, put the car key in his hand, and hurriedly walked out of the publishing house.

"This little girl is really not reassuring, why don't you sneak a look?" Li Jasmine muttered to herself, but her heart was pounding at the sudden idea

The teahouse at the South Gate.

In his previous life, his master liked to drink tea, but he didn't like it, or he didn't reach that level, and he still doesn't like tea.

Therefore, in the strange gaze of the waiter. Wu Fan sat down in a corner and asked for a glass of boiled water.

Soon, the waiter brought a pot of tea, and Wu Fan looked at the waiter strangely.

"Hello sir. This tea was requested by the lady over there. ”

Following the waiter's gaze, Wu Fan saw a woman sitting on the edge of the bed, a little familiar, it turned out to be Chen Xi.

Chen Xi was before the battle between Wu Fan and Mu Tian. The one who persuaded her to replace Wu Fanlai to fight with Mu Tian was also the cousin of Ding Bo's unfortunate girlfriend Chen Luochu.

"Congratulations on winning the Apocalypse Tournament. Chen Xi, who had always been strong, sat directly opposite Wu Fan.

Wu Fan glanced at this woman suspiciously, although she was beautiful, he didn't like it, so he said directly: "Is there something wrong?"

"The Tianwei Tournament will start next year, that is your real battlefield, are you interested?" Chen Xi said straight to the point.

"Yes!" Wu Fan replied without any disguise, the nature of the Tianwei Competition is completely different from the Apocalypse Competition, that is the real martial arts battlefield!

"The Tianwei Competition is different from the Apocalypse Competition, and any person who participates in the Tianwei Competition has a large number of related interest organizations behind it. And the contestants themselves also need a related team. Chen Xi said.

"Our Chen Group not only has deep strength in Sichuan and Shu, but also has a good influence overseas, with a series of high-strength warriors such as Beilan Yidao and True Martial God Jun Jing Shou. ”

"Moreover, as far as we know, because of the reason why you killed Mu Tian, Beilan Yidao has already said that he wants to kill you in the Tianwei Competition, as long as you agree to my Chen Group's sponsorship of you, this problem can also be easily solved!"

Chen Xi said very cleverly, it was the Chen Group's sponsorship of Wu Fan. Instead of Wu Fan joining the Chen Group, but in fact, the two mean the same thing.

Although Wu Fan joined Six Doors, there was no conflict with joining the Chen Group again. The obligations and responsibilities of the two parties are different.

"There is still almost a year left before the Tianwei Competition, and I will consider your proposal. Wu Fan said.

Chen Xi nodded and put a business card on the table.

Wu Fan put the business card in his wallet and said, "I'm still waiting for someone, I'll contact you if I'm interested." "The eviction order has been issued.

Chen Xi instantly understood the meaning and returned to his original seat. And a pot of tea on this table, neither of them touched.

About a quarter of an hour later, a red bird stopped on the side of the road in front of the teahouse, and Mu Yinling, who was wearing a black suit uniform, got out of the car.

In the envious eyes of all men, Mu Yinling sat opposite Wu Fan, her pretty little face was slightly red, and in order to hurry, she drove all the way fast.

"Long time no see" Mu Yinling opened her mouth and gently spit out four words.

"Indeed!" Calculating the time, since Wu Fan participated in the Apocalypse Competition, the two have only contacted by text message, and they have not seen each other for two months, which is undoubtedly difficult for young men and women who are still in the ambiguous stage.

"Congratulations on becoming the Apocalypse Champion!" Mu Yinling said with a smile on his eyebrows.

Wu Fan smiled, and the pretty face of the beautiful woman made him miss it a little.

After pouring a cup of tea on the table for the other party, he said, "What have you been busy with lately?" Wu Fan casually pulled up the routine.

Mu Yinling's lips gently took a sip of the tea in the cup, frowned, the tea was a little hot, and then put down the teacup.

"Recently, I was preparing to interview a rising star named Xingyu, who is the successor of the generation of Shengxing marksmanship. ”

Wu Fan nodded, did not answer in a hurry, but stretched out his hand and took the teacup in front of Mu Yinling, and then shook his hand slightly in the other party's puzzled eyes, and did not see the slightest tea spilled, and then put the teacup back in its place, only to see that the tea inside was constantly swirling like a whirlpool.

"Holy Star Marksmanship?" At this time, Wu Fancai asked.

Mu Yinling picked up the teacup in front of him again, but found that there was no previous temperature, put it to his lips, and took a small sip, but found that the tea had dropped to a high temperature, neither cold nor hot, just right for drinking.

"What's going on?" Mu Yinling knew that a high-level martial artist could open mountains and crack stones, and she had also seen Wu Fan's posture of punching through a city wall in the finals of the Apocalypse Competition, but this made the tea cool down in an instant, but it was unheard of.

"It's just a little trick!" Wu Fan said with a smile.

Mu Yinling didn't dwell on this, but continued the topic just now, and said: "It is rumored that during the Three Kingdoms period, the Spear Saint Zilong once passed down a unique marksmanship, which is the Saint Star Marksmanship, and in this generation, Xingyu is its authentic heir. ”

Thinking of the big gun technique that he hadn't practiced for a long time, Wu Fan suddenly became interested.

Gun Saint Zilong, isn't it Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong. (To be continued.) )

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