Glamour star

Chapter 192 Joining the Qilin Camp
The barrage in the live broadcast room was crazily rolling, and with the appearance of these sects, they were all crazy and shocked.

"Here, is this an ancient person? Why are they all wearing ancient clothes?"

"Damn it, isn't that the Juejue Shitai of the Emei Sect? Is there really an Emei Sect in our world?"

"Look, it looks like it's from Mount Wudang. Damn it, I really opened my eyes. Hurry up and take a screenshot, this is really a gathering of Yitian Tulongji."

"Sit down, don't you see that all the later ones are rubbish? My Brother Fan is the real protagonist, the one who dares to be tough with Huo Qilin, who in this world can do it?"

"Okay, everyone, watch quietly. Now this is a real live broadcast, which is actually happening, and here is magma, and the phone is getting hot very quickly. Besides, the popularity is approaching 20 billion, and the battery will run out soon, everyone. Speak, let the phone live broadcast for a while longer."

"With so many people, I don't believe that no one has a mobile phone. Just ask for one and continue the live broadcast?"

There is everything on the barrage, and now almost all Xiahua people are watching it, maybe there are foreigners, this is an unprecedented feat, no one wants to miss it, I just hope that it can be broadcast live all the time.

Nostrils, Yang Fan didn't even look at the screaming person, he pointed casually, and a burst of spiritual energy shot out, right between the eyebrows of this person, and died with wide-eyed eyes.

Everyone took a step back with horror on their faces.

Although this person is only a martial artist in the star realm, but he can kill so recklessly, I am afraid that only Yang Fan and Huo Qilin are present.

Yang Fan's eyes still fell on Huo Qilin, but his voice was calm and cold.

"Kneel down."

The tone is unquestionable, with a murderous air.

Masters cannot be humiliated, and those who humiliate must die.

Grandmasters must kneel, and those who do not kneel will die, unless they are also grandmasters.

But Grandmaster, how many people can there be in this world?

Yang Fan said again: "Mr. Qianmian and Wang Yue come over and hand over the mobile phone to Sister Meili."

Two ordinary-looking people who could not be more ordinary stepped out from the crowd. When they walked out, everyone was surprised.

It turns out that these two people are Lord Qianmian and Wang Yue?

It seemed easy again.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Zhen.

The two changed their faces, probably because they were afraid of his revenge.

Moreover, Xiao Zhen was extremely sinister, it might as well be that he didn't even know how he died.

Xiao Zhen's face was ugly, he felt that he was very dangerous at the moment, and he had a strong hatred for Yang Fan, but now Yang Fan didn't even look at him, which made him extremely aggrieved.

Because they are no longer on the same level.

Qianmian Langjun and Wang Yue tore off the skin on their faces, glanced at Yang Fan in the silver-white armor in mid-air, and then looked away.

Now Yang Fan can only look up to them.

There can be no more equality.

There was more awe in his eyes.

They both brought their mobile phones and handed them to Wang Meili. Yang Fan's idea was to continue the live broadcast.

The current charisma value is constant, and the sound of the system keeps ringing in my mind. Although it is still far away from the aura of the king's charisma, but a little bit of accumulation will one day achieve it.

The proud master is not the end, the king is the end.

Wang Meili took the mobile phone and connected to the wireless network under the activation of Yang Fan's system.

At this moment, the sect, the aristocratic family and Sanxiu looked uncertain, hesitating whether to kneel down or not.

Because as long as you are a master, you have the qualifications to order everyone to bow down.

But now Yang Fan is an enemy to them.

It is a shameful thing to make them kneel to the enemy.

Once they kneel down, they don't want to fight for everlasting grass, and there is no point in coming here.

Originally, they expected that so many people would be more than enough to besiege a Yang Fan, and there was hope to snatch the everlasting grass.

But now how to fight against such a grandmaster?
Grandmaster can't be solved by siege.

Even if Yang Fan is the eighth or ninth master at this moment, it is impossible for these people to besiege him.

The head of the Qingyang faction looked at the head of the Qingcheng faction and said in a low voice: "What should we do now?"

Master Qingjue also looked at the head of the Qingcheng School, as did the other heads.

Several great families and I whispered to each other together.

At this moment, Yang Fan and Huo Qilin are confronting each other far away, and no one has the first chance to make a move, because Yang Fan is petite at this moment, but his body is extremely powerful, and Huo Qilin has no confidence in defeating Yang Fan, so let's take a look at the details of the other party for the time being.

Yang Fan is not in a hurry to start. Now he just wants to collect charm points. The sound of the system keeps ringing, disturbing his mind. Although 7 can't affect him much, it's not good anyway.

Yang Fan looked at Huo Qilin and said, "You really want to fight me?"

Fire Qilin spewed out white air again from its nostrils: "Hmph, hand over the everlasting grass, and I'll leave right away."

Yang Fan shook his head: "You want to live forever, so do I. I already have the Everlasting Grass in my hands, so how can I give it to you again?"

"Hmph, don't think that I won't be able to kill you if you become a master."

"I think you have been aggrieved in this Fire Dragon Valley for so long, why don't you go outside with me? The outside world is very exciting, and it is infinitely better than your magma." Yang Fan continued.

Huo Qilin was a little moved when he heard the words, but when he thought of the everlasting grass, he was filled with anger and didn't want to talk about anything else.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it." Huo Qilin said in a deep voice.

"you first."

"you first."

"I'm not in a hurry, you come first."

"How can I be in a hurry if you are not in a hurry? You come first."

Yang Fan and Huo Qilin shied away from each other, neither of them wanted to be the first to strike first, but they seemed to be in harmony.

Everyone laughed in the live broadcast room in Wang Meili's hands. Yang Fan and Huo Qilin were both interesting, but it would be great if they fought.

Everyone is looking forward to a fight between Yang Fan and Huo Qilin. In the future, these later ancients can just let them kneel.

But now it seems that these later ancients were not conscious, none of them knelt down, and they were still discussing something together, which seemed to have evil intentions.

They also heard from Mei Bo just now that they must kneel down when they see the master, otherwise they will die. This is not just a joke.

Based on what they know, Brother Fan should be able to do what he says.

After discussing with the family for a while, the sect and the family seemed to have made a decision. The head of the Qingcheng School looked at Huo Qilin, cupped his fists and bowed: "I am willing to help Lord Qilin, kill this person, and win the longevity grass. Grass doesn't have any ideas."

A chubby patriarch of an aristocratic family at the back came out and bowed: "We think the same way, Lord Qilin must trust us, if this person is not killed, it will not do you or us any good."

Xiao Zhen also hurriedly bowed and said, "Master Qilin, please let me join your camp."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qianmian Langjun and Wang Yue again, and said with a smile: "It's too late for you two to repent, as long as you join Lord Qilin's camp in time, I believe Lord Qilin will forgive you."

(End of this chapter)