Martial Arts Peak

The situation has been developing in an unpredictable direction. Even in the bamboo pole, I didn't expect to meet a few people in the capital, but I had such a high status.

As for the other teams of xuanjing people, they all hide in the side laughing.

What would it be like to let them know that there is a sixth prince in Chen Fan's team, the youngest marquis in the history of the great Xuan Kingdom, and Chen fan, who has become famous recently.

At this time, Zhugan has come to a dilemma. Looking at Wu Aiguo and Dong Xiaohu, they finally look at Xiao Liu.

"Both of them have said that, what kind of identity are you

Frankly speaking, bamboo pole is gradually drifting away on the road of death, so many people do not ask, but point the spearhead at Xiao Liu.

Compared with Wu Aiguo, Xiaoliu, after all, has to be mature. However, he responded faintly: "my identity is not high. I just have a good surname."

"Oh?" This bamboo pole can come to be excited, dark sigh is finally found a person who can be suppressed by his own identity: "then tell me, which family are you from, maybe I can let my father sell you a face, promote your family."

"Pooh..."

seeing the appearance of bamboo pole, many people couldn't help laughing. Xiao Liu, however, still kept a good self-restraint and said, "well, my name is Jiang. Please call your father to promote me."

"This..." bamboo pole despair.

There was only one family surnamed Jiang in the whole kingdom of Da Xuan, and that was a member of the royal family.

And no one dares to make fun of this surname. After all, it is a wicked thing.

In other words, the person who claims to be the lowest status in front of us is the royal family?

For a moment, the laughter from all around seemed to turn into a slap in the face. He felt his face burning with pain.

On the pole to compare with other people's identity, how the result, is completely crushed!

At the last moment, bamboo pole finally turned his eyes to Chen fan. After pondering for a long time, he asked weakly, "so, Chen, what identity are you, brother Chen?"

Zhugan has already thought about it. This time, he has hit the iron plate. Instead of offending people to death, it's better to get in touch with Chen fan.

It's better to forget the previous unhappiness.

"You say my big brother, he is..." Dong Xiaohu's words did not finish, he was stopped by Chen fan.

Just listen to his light said: "I'm just an ordinary person, no identity, later also please greedy wolf City Lord's son to carry more!"

After hearing this, the bamboo pole finally gave a breath, and the tension on his face disappeared in an instant.

He sighed that his luck was not so bad. Not everyone's status was higher than him.

He waved his hand and pretended to be heroic and said: "it's OK, brother Chen, today you and I are not fighting and I don't know each other any more. I'll cover you with my elder brother."

"And..." the bamboo pole suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously to Chen Fan: "I tell you, before I came to xuanjing, I once had a meeting with Chen Yiquan. He promised to accept me as my younger brother, so you will be the younger brother of Chen Yiquan."

After saying this, the bamboo pole also patted Chen Fan on the shoulder and said: "so, brother, I am not very generous, so good opportunities to approach Chen Yiquan are prepared for you!"