Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Ye Li on the rostrum over there seemed to feel the gaze from this side, turned his head to look over, smiled when he saw Fan Tianluo and the others, and nodded to them.

Mu Yu also turned his head. The black scarf under the bamboo hat was full of mystery, and he couldn't see his expression, but Fan Tianluo smiled brightly at him and gave him a big thumbs up.

When Mu Yu saw her little face that made the sun pale, and that thumb that represented courage, she felt awkward all over her body, and immediately turned her face away.

"The one next to the president should be the president's apprentice, right?" Fan Zhongjin also looked there, and asked softly.

Fan Tianluo nodded, and looked at the passage on the other side. Bald Hui's big bald head was shining in the sun, and he couldn't ignore it.

As soon as Bald Hui came in, he looked at them, and shouted loudly: "Haha, I really want to see which general the Tigers will send this time!"

Lu Yuan snorted immediately and said, "You'll know if you go up!"

Bald-headed Hui's eyes flickered, and seeing Fan Tianluo in a white dress today, her elegant appearance faintly revealing the beauty of a country and a city, she couldn't help being stunned, what a beautiful little girl.

"Hehe, I have to say that Fourth Young Master Fan is really blessed. With such a beautiful daughter, people who come to propose marriage in the future will not even step down the threshold." Bald Hui reached out to touch his forehead, smiling a little lewdly.

Fan Tianluo glanced at him and said: "Don't bother you, let's think about how not to lose face today!" After speaking, he walked directly to the seat of the Tigers.

"Hey! Little girl, you have a lot of momentum." Bald Hui glared, and led a group of people to the opposite location of the Blood Wolf Gang.

Half an hour later, the square was already crowded with people. When Fantianluo saw that there were tens of thousands of people, she couldn't help but sigh. This world is aggressive, everything is said with fists, there are challenge venues everywhere, and the buildings are special. Material.

"Little Luo, are you nervous?" Fan Zhongjin patted Fan Tianluo's small head and frowned slightly.

Fan Tianluo shook her head with a smile, squinted her eyes, and shot at the rostrum. There were already many people there, most of them were high-level personnel of the mercenary union.But Fan Tianluo was interested in a middle-aged man in a blue brocade robe.

She naturally knew that man. Sima Qing, the Lord of Duyan City, sat in the middle of the rostrum. He looked very refined and elegant, but everyone looked at him in awe.

The moment she saw Sima Qing, Fan Tianluo had a premonition, and soon a bright red figure appeared in her line of sight, Sima Huangyu's arrogant male peacock walked quickly to the rostrum, and sat on the podium beside him. Next to his father, Yun Jun in black followed him.

The corner of Fantianluo's mouth twitched, she didn't expect that this challenge would let them know, it seems that Bald Hui can be the head of the propaganda department.

As soon as Sima Huangyu sat down, his narrow and feminine eyes looked towards this side. Fan Tianluo was quite eye-catching in white clothes, so he was naturally the first to find her.

I saw him immediately smiling and waving to this side, then leaned his head towards his father and muttered something, while talking, he looked at her and pointed with his finger.

Sure enough, Sima Qing raised his eyes and looked this way.

Fan Tianluo and Sima Qing looked at each other. Although the distance was a bit far, Fan Tianluo could still feel the coercion of the superior on him. She looked at him for a while, and finally nodded and turned her head away.