Lord of the Desert

Chapter 259
"Well, that's not necessarily true."

Master Lu Yun said.

"The aunt of the Shen family doesn't care about family status when making friends, so she may not think much of the Fubo Gang."

"But let me tell you one more thing and you'll understand."

The restaurant was already noisy, but he lowered his voice further.

"The red-faced god is a star king, and now he is a man of the hour in Xijing City."

"But four or five years ago, although he had obtained the Fate Star, he was only at the beginning stage of the Penetration Realm, and he was not valued by others."

"Until he went to climb the high branches of Ao Zhixian."

"The parent and son of the elder Jincimen, the young leader of the Red Hand Gang who is still there... Su Peifeng will fight with anyone who has conflicts with Ao Zhixian, and they will either be killed or injured."

"Then the two became friends."

"It's only been three years. Su Peifeng has rushed all the way from Guantong to the relationship between heaven and man. The name of the red-faced god is not only resounding in Xijing!"

Lu Yunshi's voice was cold, implying something.

This made everyone think of the four words he mentioned before - buy murder to kill.

"This is really a way."

Hong Fan smiled, before he finished speaking, he stopped suddenly.

The world of sand has a reaction.

He turned his head.

Everyone followed his gaze and looked at the staircase opposite the lobby.

A tall man came up slowly.

It is like waves rising from the sea, mountains and plains.

"What a coincidence; when you say Xingjun, Xingjun will arrive."

Zhan Yuanzi chuckled.

It was Su Peifeng who came up.

He went up to the second floor, took a step sideways, and let out the enchanting red dress figure behind him like a guard.

It is Ao Zhixian.

Then, Su Peifeng's gaze also shot over.

Hong Fan looked at him.

The life star floats, and the induction is stronger.

Ao Zhixian was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by his lover.

The former is straight, the latter is bowed.

The two whispered a few words.

Then, Su Peifeng strode towards the window.

The voice in the lobby instantly dropped by three points.

"I'm next to Su Peifeng."

He stood still in front of the table and bowed his hands to everyone.

This person was at least two meters tall, and he was dignified just standing there.

"The last time I saw Mr. Hong Fan's demeanor in Mingyue Tower, but I don't know if you still remember it?"

Su Peifeng said.

The voice is warm, and the expression is even more enthusiastic.

Seeing this, Wu Ruyi and Bai Jiaci naturally had a good impression.

But when Hong Fan saw him, he was like a tiger looking in the mirror, terrified.

Xingjun kills people and steals their souls.

So what if Xingjun kills each other?
Hong Fan couldn't help but think of the mummy wearing the golden crown on the purple velvet and under the dragon pattern gold silk.

And those two dragon soul fruits.

Inexplicably, he felt that the other party was also thinking about the same thing.

"Brother Su is majestic and majestic, naturally he will never forget it."

Hong Fan cupped his hands and said with a smile.

At this time, another light footstep came.

Ao Zhixian neither said hello nor saluted, pulled away an empty chair next to him and sat down.

Su Peifeng was a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to talk to his lover.

"Dare to ask..."

he asked.

"Just sit down, please."

Master Lu Yun replied generously before he finished speaking.

Su Peifeng sat down, loosened his collar a little, revealing a slender golden chain.

The waiter waiting in the lobby hurried up to pour tea for the two of them.

Ao Zhixian folded his arms and looked at the long river outside the building, he couldn't open his mouth.

Su Peifeng is talkative.

"The three star lords of Xijing, except for that old senior from the Liu family, there are only you and me."

"At Mingyue Tower, I saw Mr. Hong seemed to have used martial arts?"

he asked casually.

"Brother Su's words are not bad, it is the "Yanliu Gong" handed down by the family."

Hong Fan replied.

"So Mr. Hong is a dual-cultivator of Fate Star and Martial Arts?"

Su Peifeng showed surprise.

Hong Fan nodded.

"Won't there be a conflict when the young master is urging the upper and lower dantians at the same time?"

Su Peifeng hurriedly asked again.

"Zhenqi and Zhenyuan do their own thing, so they won't."

Hong Fan told the truth.

"Although it's presumptuous, is there a trick if you dare to ask?"

"It's not a trick - I heard that it requires a natural endowment called meridian tenacity and exquisite heart."

"This is not different from what I know..."

The topic turned around on Fate Star, and then on to Jinhai.

Snake people, wars, casualties...

Except for Ao Zhixian, everyone is sad.

Su Peifeng lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and curled his fingers slightly.

A pitiful sigh made Hong Fan feel slightly discordant.

The round table was silent for a moment.

What broke the calm was Ao Zhixian's sneer.

She lightly stretched her jade arms, and suddenly drank the tea in front of her.

"This tea is not good."

Ao Zhixian said coldly.

Su Peifeng got up quickly.

"I'm sorry, everyone."

He apologized, laughing helplessly.

"There are still friends upstairs waiting for Xiao Yu'er."

This "little fish" obviously refers to Ao Zhixian.

She has left her seat.

"But do yourself a favor."

Hong Fan replied.

"We are in Box A on the fourth floor. If some friends are kind enough, we can come up together when the rankings are announced. The view is better than that on the second floor..."

Su Peifeng hurriedly said a few polite words, and then chased him away.

The figures of the two disappeared upstairs.

"He came from a gang, but his style is worth more than a thousand gold."

Yuan Xuesong sneered.

The application time is approaching.

The waiters came up like butterflies and served wine and vegetables for each table.

Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, there was movement on the top of the tall building diagonally opposite.

A servant of the Martial Arts Institute leaned out from the roof and hung a large yellow list on the short pole that came out.

Then, the knife flashed.

Huang Bang rolled down and straightened with a bang.

The noise and smoke cleared.

No one had time to talk, and they all looked out at the list.

Then louder and more complex voices erupted.

"No. 31 on the ground list, the ten thousand zhang ice sinks Maya."

"No. 59 on the earth list, the heavenly secret crosses Xu Guinian."

"No. 87 in the ranking list, Liu Rui, the King of Heaven with Hundred Arms."

Two celestial beings and one Yuanci, everyone cheered for the honorable names of the only three Dibang masters in Xijing.

The list ends at a hundred people at Feng Mubai's place.

Next, after being locked for a year at the top of the Tianjiao list, as the gun leader Gu Yi turned 24 in the new year, he finally changed.

The announcer cleared his throat, and the loud voice continued.

"No. [-] on the Tianjiao list: 'Wudang Excalibur' Chu Jiange, a native of Zhanzhou Tiannan, born in Zhenghe five years, a disciple of Tianjianzong, who has studied the "Tongtian Sword Sutra", and has a congenital Liuhe cultivation base..."

Further down, there are more names familiar to Liangzhou people.

"No. 17 on the Tianjiao List: 'Little Doudi' Qu Luoyi, a member of Hezhou Xueman, a disciple of the Asura Sect, with a congenital four-in-one cultivation base..."

Hong Fan pouted.

"Tianjiao list No. 40: 'Shuofeng' Shen Yubo, born in the Shen family of Xijing, practicing "Ice Soul Code", with a combination of innate cultivation base..."

This is an uncle who is only four years older than Shen Tiexin.

"Tianjiao list No.80 eighth: 'Tianjiang Jiaolong' Ao Zhiji..."

"No. 90 on the Tianjiao list: Cao Hanhai, 'Thunderbolt with a snap of the fingers'..."

The person reporting the list went all the way from the top of the Tianjiao list to the bottom of the Tianjiao list, and his slightly hoarse voice suddenly revived.

"Tianjiao list 1: 'Red-faced god' Su Peifeng, born in the Su family of Xijing, the star master of the giant spirit, and the cultivation of sympathy between heaven and man..."

The overwhelming cheers broke out again.

The strongest one came from Hong Fan and the others upstairs.

(End of this chapter)