Chapter 430: A Wave

"Han Feng, do you know Han Feng? How could he be your senior brother?"

Han Xiong looked puzzled, a little confused.

Lu Fan said: "He is at Donghua State Martial Arts Academy, and I am also a student there."

Hearing the words Martial Arts Academy, Han Xiong suddenly realized: "Oh. I heard, Martial Arts Academy, that's right, he was thrown to that ghostly place."

Han Xiong looked at Lu Fan winkingly and said, "He turned out to be your senior brother. It seems that this guy can do well there."

Han Xiong muttered a few words, and then his body twitched again.

The stellar energy that Lu Fan injected into his body was still wreaking havoc. Most people will be tricked when they face such a strange force for the first time, and Han Xiong is no exception. The strength in his body was almost messed up.

Lu Fan withdrew his aura with a smile, Han Xiong let out a long sigh of relief, then got up and looked Lu Fan up and down.

After a few glances, Han Xiong grinned his big thick lips, patted his belly and laughed.

Shaking his head, Han Xiong said: "Since he is Han Feng's younger brother, he has something to do with our Han family. Brother Lu Fan, you just came here, and you haven't settled down yet. Would you like to go to the Han family for a sit down? Good luck." Good drinks, good girls."

Han Xiong spit all over the place, looking at the surrounding people with contempt on their faces.

These vulgar words, how could there be any demeanor of a martial arts family, how could it show the aura of a big family in the capital.

Hearing this, it's like going to a brothel.

Lu Fan smiled slightly, he admired Han Xiong's straightforwardness.

Nodding his head, Lu Fan said, "Senior brother Han Feng told me that when he came to the capital, he really wanted to meet the Patriarch of the Han family. Then I will trouble Brother Han Xiong to introduce you."

Han Xiong laughed loudly, and put his shoulders directly on Lu Fan's back.

No more fish on the ground, just move forward with a big hammer.

When Lu Fan walked past Yuan Lie and the others, he stopped and said, "Together?"

Yuan Lie opened his mouth and was about to say something, but it was Feng Ying who bit her lip and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu Fan, we still have to meet someone, this is more important."

Hearing this, Yuan Lie immediately wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Xiang Zhu also felt infinite regret, Lu Fan nodded and said, "Then, I'll go first."

After speaking, Lu Fan left with Han Xiong.

Yuan Lie looked at Lu Fan's back and shouted, "We will meet again, right?"

Lu Fan turned his head and smiled and said, "Of course, I'm also here to participate in the selection."

The three of Yuan Lie suddenly laughed again, Han Xiong turned his head and looked at it for a long time, and then whispered to Lu Fan: "Brother Lu Fan, I think that woman is interested in you. You don't accept it?"

Lu Fan looked at Han Xiong contemptuously. It really is a family. Is it true that everyone with the surname Han is like this? Lu Fan suddenly felt that what he was going to now was not a well-known martial arts family, but a den of bandits.

After walking for a while, Han Xiong suddenly dragged Lu Fan into a wine shop.

"Brother Lu Fan, come and have a few drinks with me, we don't know each other, we must have a good drink!"

Lu Fan frowned and said, "Didn't you mean to go to Han's house?"

Han Xiong waved his hand and said, "Where to go, it will take several days to take a carriage. The capital is big, drink first!"

Lu Fan nodded understandingly, but he had forgotten the size of the capital city. With a hearty smile, Lu Fan and Shisan walked into the wine shop.

When it comes to drinking, who is afraid of anyone?

. . . . . .

A few hours later, the news of Lu Fan's arrival in the capital spread like wildfire.

The spread of news is always faster than flying. The battle at the city gate quickly spread throughout the entire capital with the discussion of the crowd.

The capital, as the place with the most concentrated population, is most interested in this kind of after-dinner conversation.

Especially when Lu Fan just came to the capital, he first fought with Han Xiong of the Han family and won a big victory. Such fierce news spread even more quickly.

Soon, you can see idlers discussing this matter in the streets and alleys.

What's more, he took out the national list and compared them one by one to speculate on Lu Fan's strength.

Many aspiring young people are asking around where Lu Fan is now, and they still want to fight Lu Fan, maybe they will become famous in one battle.

In short, because of Lu Fan's arrival, the capital city, a place where wind and clouds gathered, caused a wave of waves.

Now it seems that although this wave is not big, it has spread.

In the center of the capital, in a high-rise compound, an old man smiled slightly as he listened to the report of his subordinates.

"It's finally here, well, the speed is quite fast. It seems that there is no trouble along the way."

The old man smiled at the martial artist in front of him and said: "Continue to pay attention to his movements, and at the same time spread some news, so that some good people will not trouble him. Those martial ruffians in the capital, if they dare to mess around, be careful of their dog legs !"

Although the old man said it with a smile, the martial artist in front of him could hear a hint of murderous intent from it.

"Yes, God!"

The warrior bowed in response, and stepped back quickly.

The old man sat on the rocking chair, picked up a cup of tea, and sipped it lightly.

"Lu Fan, Lu Fan. You can fight for the Martial Arts Academy, it's up to you!"

On the other side, in the Tianzi box of a brothel, the second prince, Qin Fan, was happily listening to a ditty.

The sound of extravagance, the joy of silk and bamboo. With red sleeves like clouds, graceful dancing.

Qin Fan shook his head, sipping snacks and admiring them.

A servant came in, and when he saw Qin Fan, he narrowed his triangular eyes, and with a humble smile on his wretched face, he knelt down and said, "Your Highness, little one, I'm here to send you a message."

Qin Fan waved to the boy and said, "Chou Xing, come and tell me. What news? If it's not interesting, fun, I won't reward you today, Your Highness!"

Qiu Xing quickly crawled to Qin Fan's side, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the person you asked us to pay attention to, he is here."

"Which one?"

Qin Fan said indifferently. He seems to have forgotten.

Qiu Xing whispered: "Lu Fan! Your Highness, Lu Fan from Donghua City is here."

Qin Fan thought for a while, and finally remembered.

"Oh, that Lu Fan! Well, shouldn't he come next year when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. I didn't expect him to arrive before the New Year Festival. It's also a good thing to catch up with the New Year Festival. You help me Take note of where he landed and report back to me."

Qiu Xing responded repeatedly, and lowered his head again.

At this time, Qin Fan suddenly remembered something, and asked, "No, how did you know he came to the capital?"

Qin Fan looked at Qiu Xing with curiosity.

Qiu Xing smiled and said, "I'm about to report to you. That Lu Fan had just arrived in the capital, and he fought a battle with Han Xiong of the Han family at the gate of the city. It is said that Han Xiong recognized Lu Fan's strong man on the national list With his identity, he insisted on fighting."

Qin Fan chuckled and said, "Is that Han Xiong from the Han family? I know this man, the famous Han Xiong. How about it? He fought Lu Fan, who won? How is the battle going?"

Qiu Xing said: "Lu Fan won, and it is said that Lu Fan only made one move and beat him to the ground."

"one move?"

Qin Fan laughed out loud.

"The rumors in the market are becoming more and more unreliable! One move? Is this Lu Fan the successor of the top ten families? There are not many young people in the entire capital who can defeat Han Xiong with one move."

Qiu Xing's complexion changed slightly and he said: "Your Highness. I have asked carefully, and it seems that the situation is really like that. What those people said is vivid and colorful, and it doesn't seem to be fake. A few people even recorded it with the mirror. It is said that only a finger."

The smile on Qin Fan's face quickly faded at this moment.

"What you said is true?"

Qiu Xing nodded, looking at the light in Qin Fan's eyes. The next moment, Qiu Xing reacted immediately.

"Your Highness, I'm going to buy those portals and let His Highness have a look."

Only then did Qin Fan show a satisfied expression, and waved his hands: "Go. If it is true as you said, I have a great reward, Your Highness."

Qiu Xing's eyes turned green when he heard the word "reward", and immediately bowed and left.

Qin Fan put down the snack in his hand, and the cynical expression on his face disappeared at this moment.

With eyes shining brightly, Qin Fan murmured, "Lu Fan, if you can give me more surprises, that would be the best."

. . . . . .

Deep Street, Old Alley.

A small shop is full of drinkers.

The boss was a fat man, holding a dirty wine jar, he came to an old man.

Just as the boss was about to speak, the old man held out his hand and stopped him.

"Don't talk, let me listen for a while!"

The boss frowned in doubt, what else could be heard here.

Turning his head, he happened to see two drinkers chatting.

"Let me tell you, that Lu Fan is definitely the strongest of the strong. With one finger, Han Xiong of the Han family fell to the ground. Han Xiong of the Han family is famous for being able to resist blows. The Han family, even if they were beaten up by a brother who was a few ranks higher than him, could last a hundred moves. But this time, with one move, just one move, they were defeated. This Donghua swordsman is terrifyingly strong! "

The old man smiled when he heard this.

The fat boss raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "It can't be your apprentice!"

The old man chuckled, stuck his head out, and the sunlight outside the window just fell on his face.

With black palms, white beard and hair, and a smiling face, it was Wu Chen.

"That's right, that's my apprentice!"

Wu Chen laughed in a low voice, grabbed the wine jar and took a big gulp.

The fat boss laughed and said: "You old guy, in the end, you can still accept such a good apprentice? It seems that I have to see him. He has come to the capital now, isn't he? When will you bring him here?"

Wu Chen put down the wine jar, waved his hands and said, "No hurry, no hurry!"

After speaking, Wu Chen laughed out loud.

The fat boss muttered softly.

"Lu Fan. Well, I remembered the name!"