Chapter 1322: Southern League (3)

"Miss Tang, I think you should run away now. If you don't run away, you will be killed here!"

Lu Fan chatted with Tang Xiaotong with great interest.

Those who wanted to attack Lu Fan were going crazy, Lu Fan just stood still.

They couldn't get closer to Lu Fan at all.

All strength will rebound.

All sword energy disappeared without a trace.

They had nothing to do with Lu Fan, they just changed hands to deal with Tang Xiaotong.

But Tang Xiaotong is really miserable now, she wants to escape. But it also depends on whether these guards will let them escape!

Biting his lip, Tang Xiaotong was completely speechless.

Not far away, the Lord Qingyun said to the old man beside him: "Go, call the Lord Ze. Let them handle this matter, hurry up, if these ignorant guards really kill Tang Xiaotong, then the matter will be resolved." Trouble!"

The old man nodded in understanding, turned around and was about to leave, but the next moment, he saw several figures approaching quickly.

The leader is not the lord of Ze Kingdom who is wearing a red gold dragon robe.

"Lord Qingyun, don't call me anymore. If I don't know about this kind of thing, then I don't have to be the lord anymore! Stop!"

With a cry, the entire ground of the palace seemed to be flashed with light.

Immediately, all the guards stopped and knelt down in front of the Lord Ze.

Tang Xiaotong gasped for breath. Seeing the lord of Ze Kingdom, he immediately yelled loudly: "Old villain, how dare your subordinates treat me like this. You want to destroy Ze Country, don't you?"

The Lord of Ze Kingdom did not speak. Beside him, an old man with silver hair sitting on the ground and barefoot and broken arms said: "Bafang Bank, Miss Tang. Even if your brother Tang Hui is here, he would not dare to say such a thing. It is still necessary Give us a respectful salute. You little girl is rampant and ruthless, if you talk like this, aren't you afraid you won't be able to go back?"

The leader of the Ze Kingdom said, "Tang Xiaotong, it seems that no leader of the Southern League has invited you. What are you doing here?"

Tang Xiaotong raised his head and said, "I just came to see those disobedient countries that my brother mentioned. What do I want to do? Hmph, the world is in chaos and evil cultivators are rampant. You countries, don't follow Bafang Bank, the two saints of Huanyu Country It’s nothing more than helping the world, but they actually formed some kind of Southern League to fight against us. It’s really shameless, and I don’t know the seriousness.”

After listening to Tang Xiaotong's words, all the lords laughed.

Even Lu Fan, who was standing beside Tang Xiaotong, smiled slightly.

This Tang Xiaotong thought too simply.

This kind of thinking is due to her arrogance and arrogance on the one hand, and her innocence and naivety on the other hand.

Tang Xiaotong couldn't help being a little annoyed when he saw the lords laughing at him like this, and saw that Lu Fan also laughed out loud.

Tang Xiaotong couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Fan smiled and said nothing, without explaining.

For an arrogant person like Tang Xiaotong, it is useless to reason with her. She herself will gradually understand later.

Lu Fan's eyes swept across the faces of the lords, and these should be the lords of the Southern League.

It seems that as long as you ask these people, there should be no problem with his return to the Eastern Realm.

But at this moment, Lu Fan noticed that the silver-haired old man didn't smile either. Instead, he looked at this side with a cold look.

What's even more weird is that his eyes were not looking at Tang Xiaotong, nor at Lu Fan. Instead, look at the girl and Ah Yun!

Lu Fan looked down again, Ya Tou and Ah Yun also looked at the old man in horror.

At the same time, the girl had already pinched the corner of Lu Fan's clothes.

Ah Yun, who was holding Liang Long, was full of fear in his eyes.

Lu Fan's eyes narrowed, and he looked the old man up and down a few more times. He felt as if he was going to be in trouble again.

The laughter subsided, and the head of the Ze Kingdom waved his hand and said: "Go down. Miss Tang Xiaotong, since you have come from afar, you have worked so hard to see what the people of the Southern Kingdom Alliance are doing. Then come on, we will let you see. We The Confederation of the South is open and upright, you don’t hide and hide, you can watch it if you want. No problem, everyone obeys the order, and Miss Tang Xiaotong will be treated as the king today, and she will be allowed to enter and leave the palace!"

The leader of Ze Kingdom was unusually generous. Some other leaders nodded, some frowned, but no one said no.

Tang Xiaotong sneered, and said, "Be bright and aboveboard, those of you who are afraid of fighting demon cultivators can say these four words. Alright, then I'll take a look."

After Ze Guo's master finished speaking, he called the other masters back to the imperial garden to continue discussing matters.

But at this time, the silver-haired old man stepped forward slowly, staring at the girl and the others, but said to Lu Fan: "This little brother, what is your name, and where is he from?"

Immediately, the Lord Zeguo and the others stopped and looked at the old man in surprise.

"What's wrong with Mr. Gong, why is he so interested in such a young man?"

Lu Fan looked at Mr. Gong, and replied flatly: "It's just a nobody, not worth mentioning! I came with Miss Tang."

Gong Lao nodded, but reached out his hand to grab the girl.

But just as he stretched out his hand, Lu Fan greeted him with one hand. The two hands were directly held together, Lu Fan exerted a little force, and the stellar energy rushed into the old man's body with a little power of the soul, which immediately shocked the old man.

"Old man, you are too polite to shake hands!"

Lu Fan looked at Elder Gong with a smile, with an undisguised sternness in his eyes.

Gong Lao's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly withdrew his hand. In just a split second, Lu Fan actually pinched the bones of his hand, and at the same time, that wisp of gangster energy pierced his body like a sharp knife.

There is no doubt that this is a warning. The power that Lu Fan displayed shocked Mr. Gong extremely.

Taking two steps back, Gong Lao said: "You're welcome, I didn't expect that there are young experts like you in Bafang Bank!"

What the old man said immediately made all the lords change their faces. At this moment, they all really regarded Lu Fan as Tang Xiaotong's subordinate.

Walking back quickly, Mr. Gong held his right hand and gritted his teeth secretly.

Several lords came forward and said, "Is this kid very strong?"

Gong Lao rolled his eyes and said, "Strong! Very strong. Bafang Bank already has a Tang Hui. If there is another person like this, within ten years, the Southern League will surely perish!"

The corners of Ze Guozhu's mouth twitched.

Gong Lao continued: "But you don't have to worry. I will deal with him. Let them settle down first! Don't let them run away!"

The lords nodded again and again, they are still very convinced of the old man.

Here, with his hands behind his back, Lu Fan whispered to the girl and Ah Yun, "Are you chasing and killing your people?"

Ayun whispered: "Yes, benefactor. He is our seventh uncle!"

Lu Fan nodded and said: "I guessed it, hehe, your Seventh Uncle is now a demon cultivator!"