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The Qixi Festival in Xiancheng is particularly lively.

The sky in Beicheng was almost completely filled with colorful fireworks.

All colors, all shapes.

It is printed in one body, and the face of everyone below is flushed.

Inside the city, there is a Qinghe River that runs straight for thirty thousand miles.

Boundless and crystal clear.

Numerous lanterns float on the surface of the river, each of which symbolizes a wish for the wind.

Men and women will write their wishes into the lanterns, and eventually drift away with the upper reaches of the Qinghe River.

Most of these wishes are also about courtship.

Because today is Tanabata.

After Ji Ruobing went to the City Lord's Mansion, she never appeared again.

Because Xu Zimo spent the Qixi Festival tonight with Fan Luoyu, Mu Qing and the maid.

"It's so lively," the three of them walked on the streets of Beicheng, surrounded by people coming and going.

There are many small stalls around, but most of them sell tokens of love between men and women.

Fireworks color the sky overhead.

Xu Zimo hadn't felt such a lively and peaceful atmosphere for a long time.

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the side.

"Sister Qing'er."

Several people turned their heads and saw several men walking down from the bridge not far away.

They were accompanied by a few women, who looked like maids in their attire.

Seeing the person coming, Mu Qing unconsciously flashed a hint of disgust in his eyes.

But it was well concealed.

"Sister Qing'er, what a coincidence," said the man holding a folding fan, his appearance was rather handsome.

Quite a little boyish demeanor.

"Wang Jun, what's the matter?" Mu Qing nodded slightly and asked.

Chapter 929 The Man Behind, Lu Changgen

"What? I can't find you if I have nothing to do," the man said with a smile.

"We have a media agreement, no matter what, you will eventually become my woman."

"If you have nothing to do, go first," Mu Qing said impatiently.

This man named Wang Jun turned his eyes around, and when he saw Fan Luoyu, his eyes flashed.

"Who is this beauty, why don't you introduce me," Wang Jun asked.

"Don't go too far," Mu Qing said lightly.

She pulled Fan Luoyu to leave, but was stopped by the people next to Wang Jun.

"This girl, let's get to know each other," Wang Jun said with a smile.

"The grandson of Elder Xia Fengyang, Wang Jun."

Hearing what the other party said, Xu Zimo couldn't help chuckling.

When normal people report their families, they always report the names of their respective forces.

This guy is good, he just moved out his grandfather's name.

"Elder Feng Yang?" Fan Luoyu was slightly surprised.

It can be seen that she seems to have heard of this name.

"Could it be that Immortal and Invincible Wang Fengyang?"

"That's right, it's my grandfather," Wang Jun seemed satisfied with Fan Luoyu's reaction, and nodded triumphantly.

This identity can almost make him walk sideways in the Immortal Slaying Sect.

Speaking of Immortal Invincible Wang Fengyang, only those who have stepped into their level can know how powerful this person is.

Dare to claim to be immortal and invincible is definitely not an exaggeration.

His most proud achievement was being besieged by eight immortals.

As a result, he was beheaded powerfully and became famous all over the world in one fell swoop.

And he himself is safe and sound.

Everyone in the world knows that the Sect of Immortals is a sect of five emperors, and there are five ancestor warriors who are like living fossils in the sect.

But later, when the world mentions the Slaying Immortal Sect, they will collectively refer to it as the Sixth Patriarch.

Besides the five generals, this Wang Fengyang is also one of them.

Just from this point, it can be seen how powerful this person is.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Jun looked at Xu Zimo and said in a stiff tone.

Especially seeing Xu Zimo still staying with these women, I feel even more disgusted in my heart.

"I think of a very happy thing," Xu Zimo replied.

"What's so happy about it?" Wang Jun asked reluctantly.

"My wife is having a baby," Xu Zimo thought for a long time, and finally he could only come up with this excuse.

"Boy, be careful what you say," Wang Jun said lightly.

"Have you ever heard the phrase that misfortune comes from your mouth?"

"Wang Jun, don't threaten my friend," Mu Qing said from the side.

"If you have nothing to do, leave early, I don't want to see you."

"What's the hurry, this beauty hasn't introduced herself yet," Wang Jun said with a smile.

Fan Luoyu was not angry, but said calmly: "It's just an unknown person, even if you talk about the prince, you may not know him."

"Then I want to get to know each other," Wang Jun said with a chuckle.

"Fan Luoyu," Fan Luoyu replied flatly.

"Oh, you are from Wandantang in the city, right?" Wang Jun even told her background immediately.

"You know?" Fan Luoyu frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, Wandantang is just a very ordinary shop in the Immortal City, and for these disciples of the Immortal Killing Sect, they would not take it seriously at all.

But the other party's reaction seemed a little too weird.

And it's extremely weird to explain her origin in one sentence.

"How do you know?" Fan Luoyu asked.

"Not only do I know this, I also know that your Wandantang is in constant trouble," Wang Jun said with a smile.

"If you still want to know more, why not visit this Qixi Festival with me.

If I am happy, maybe I will tell you a thing or two. "

"Luo Yu, don't listen to him," Mu Qing said hastily from the side.

"This guy is a dandy second generation ancestor, it is impossible to know anything."

"Who said I didn't know," Wang Jun replied hastily.

"I know the master behind this."

"I think he must be lying to you," Xu Zimo nodded in empathy.

"How can he get in touch with the people who are targeting your Fan family behind the scenes?"

"Don't underestimate people, the younger generation of the Killing Immortal Sect, everyone knows everyone who is famous, big or small," Wang Jun hurriedly explained.

"Because of my grandfather, many of them still want to curry favor with me."

"Brother, stop pretending," Xu Zimo patted Wang Jun on the shoulder.

"I'm tired of playing with your tricks, do you want to use this to get Fan Luoyu's attention.

Then trick people into bed at night, and put on their pants the next day and stop letting them go. "

"You don't spout blood, although I love beauties.

But those beauties are willing to follow me," Wang Jun blushed angrily, and even his voice became much heavier.

"I drank with an inner disciple that day, and he only mentioned it to me when he was drunk."

"Hey, another inner disciple came out of nowhere," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Your ability to make up stories is quite strong. Let's make it up and tell it now. You must be an unwarranted inner disciple."

"Stop slandering me, your Fan family's shop was taken by that lunatic Lu Changgen.

If you don't believe me, you can confront him," Wang Jun argued almost roaringly.

"Ben Shao has always had a bottom line in doing things, and I don't bother to lie to you."

"Lu Changgen," Xu Zimo said, looking at Fan Luoyu.

Fan Luoyu frowned, as if there were lingering melancholy clouds gathering.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for telling me," Fan Luoyu said to Wang Jun, then turned and left.

"Hey... wait," Wang Jun was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the people next to him, and said in a daze.

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