But when meeting a master like Ding Chunqiu, he can't help at all.

Lin Fan smiled from the side: "Don't underestimate Yu Yan, Yu Yan is now a half-step master, and she can easily beat Ding Chunqiu."

"what?"

"Half-step master?"

When the girls heard the words, they immediately exclaimed.

Then, she stared at Wang Yuyan with wide eyes.

Among the girls, Mu Wanqing is the most cultivated.

But it's just the day after tomorrow, and even the innate has not yet arrived.

but.

Seeing that her younger sister was actually a half-step master, Mu Wanqing's heart was suddenly complicated and difficult to understand.

Wang Yuyan was a little embarrassed.

Lin Fan smiled and comforted him: "Okay, you don't need to think too much, as long as you work hard, you will reach this level one day."

Hearing this, the little girl Zhong Ling was a little discouraged and said, "I'll let it go, as long as Brother Lin protects me."

Mu Wanqing and the four daughters, Mei Lan Zhu Ju, had fighting spirit shining in their eyes.

Wang Yuyan stayed in the courtyard.

She has a quiet and elegant personality, as gentle as water, and Zhong Ling likes her very much. Sister Wang and Sister Wang are always barking non-stop.

Mu Wanqing's face was cold and her heart was hot.

Although she was not like Zhong Ling, she cared more about her younger sister.

Wang Yuyan got along very well with them.

But in just a few days, he has become a close friend who talks about everything.

This made Wang Yuyan very happy.

After all, in Mantuo Villa, let alone friends, there is no one to talk to.

She is usually lonely except for other things.

At this time, I have a sister, and I am naturally happy in my heart.

Lin Fan stayed here for a few days with the girls.

Time soon came to the ninth day of September.

this day.

Heroes from all walks of life gathered at the foot of the Shaolin Temple.

"Today is the time for the martial arts conference, let's go and have a look!"

After breakfast, Lin Fan looked at the girls with a smile and said.

"Ok!"

All the girls nodded.

Then, they put on their veils and followed Lin Fan out.

Today, dragons and snakes are mixed under the mountain of Shaolin Temple.

All the girls are more beautiful than the other. If they don't wear veils to cover them, they will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

"Wow, so many people!"

Zhong Ling looked at the sea of ​​people and exclaimed.

Lin Fan smiled slightly, gathering at the foot of Shaolin Temple from all corners of the world, people must be indispensable.

"Son."

Not long after Lin Fan and the others came out, Wang Dalong came looking for them.

"Young master, the subordinates have already occupied a good position."

Wang Dalong said respectfully.

Lin Fan nodded and said with a smile: "In that case, let's go there together!"

moment.

Wang Dalong led Lin Fan to a place.

Not bad here.

Being condescending, you can have a panoramic view of the situation in the field.

Moreover, seats have already been prepared here for Lin Fan and others to rest.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was very satisfied.

at this time.

Murong Fu, who initiated this martial arts competition, has not yet shown up for unknown reasons.

There are no monks from Shaolin Temple.

But it's still early, and everyone is not in a hurry.

It is rare to have such a grand event, many friends from all walks of life gathered together to reminisce about the old days, and the venue was very lively.

After a while.

Wang Dalong stepped forward again and reported: "My lord, Zuo Zimu, the head of Wuliang Sword Sect, asks to see you."

Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat: "Please come here!"

A moment later, Zuo Zimu ran over covered in bruises.

After seeing Lin Fan, he knelt on the ground in panic and begged for mercy: "This subordinate is not doing well, please forgive me, sir."

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and asked, "What's going on?"

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