Luo Yufan walked up to Zhao Wenyuan, bowed respectfully to Zhao Wenyuan, and said, "My younger generation Luo Yufan, have met President Zhao."

Zhao Wenyuan's face turned red and he said to Luo Yufan happily: "No gifts, no gifts, your trial just now was extremely beautiful. I guess you can build a territory at any time."

As soon as Zhao Wenyuan said this, everyone present was surprised. What does it mean? Luo Yufan can actually form a domain? So as long as he is willing, he can reach the realm of the domain. Aren’t he only twenty-two years old!

Seeing everyone's surprise, Luo Yufan's expression remained on his face, saying, "I could have formed a domain three years ago, but it was already one step late for others, so there was no need to rush to form a domain. The ancestor said that my bloodline caused me to practice too smoothly, and my realm was improved too quickly and unstable, so I would let me practice for a few more years."

After hearing what Luo Yufan said, not only everyone was shocked again, but even Zhao Wenyuan spoke, and he took a while before speaking: "Well, Mr. Luo said this, he has his intention. You don't have to care too much about the age of Jieyu. The girl Liu Hongye is indeed very human."

When Zhang Wei heard this, his mind was in a mess. As he said that he was talking, he said that his third sister was also a genius? The deacon next to him was still digesting Luo Yufan's words, but Zhang Wei pulled the collar down in front of Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei asked: "What's going on? Liu Hongye's practice is faster than Luo Yufan? How old is Liu Hongye to the fixed-level level? And..." After Zhang Wei asked a lot of questions, the deacon hurriedly literate Zhang Wei.

It turned out that more than 20 years ago, there was a large plain in the north of Dahua Shenzhou, at the junction of the alien race, called Beiyuan Battlefield. Under the leadership of General Iron, the Dahua Shenzhou army fought with the Black Flag Army led by General Heiyan in Beiyuan for half a month. At that time, the sky in Beiyuan was red, and it seemed that it was reddened by the blood flowing on the earth.

In the past half a month, the Dahua Shenzhou Army was retreating step by step. Just when the alien race had already attacked Beiyuan, a red line suddenly flashed in the sky, slowly gliding in the sky, flying lower and lower. Suddenly, a loud bang exploded in the middle of the Beiyuan battlefield, and a meteorite fell from the sky. Since the alien race had occupied the middle of the Beiyuan battlefield, the military of Dahua Shenzhou did not know what happened, but it was obvious that the pressure on the front-line battlefield became smaller. A few days later, the alien race began to retreat north from the south of the Beiyuan battlefield, and the army of Dahua Shenzhou began to advance northward, and for three consecutive days, there were almost no resistance alien races in the past three days. All the alien races were retreating northward like a life-long escape.

Three days later, the Dahua Shenzhou Army reached the central area of ​​the Beiyuan battlefield. Just in the center of the Beiyuan battlefield, General Iron saw a small hill made of flesh and blood from afar. Next to the hill was a little girl. The girl was about in her early teens and seemed to be wearing a red dress. Later, after a closer look, it turned out that the little girl was wearing her whole body, and her whole body was dyed red by blood. She held a short knife common to foreign soldiers in both hands, and held one with one on both sides. The blade of the short knife was almost distorted. And beside the little girl, there were mountains of alien corpses, which were continuous. Compared with the little girl's thin body, this little girl was like a red leaf.

Tiejun took off his white robe and walked up to wrap the little girl. The white robe was instantly dyed red by the blood on the little girl's body. Tiejun saw this scene and asked the little girl's name gently. The little girl replied softly, saying, "I don't have a name." After that, the little girl fainted. Tiejun decided to take the little girl back to Dahua Shenzhou and gave the little girl a name: Hongye. The moment the name was given, Tiejun declared Hongye's military achievements. Therefore, the emperor gave the name Liu, which was homophoned with the Guo surname. Therefore, the little girl was called Liu Hongye.

Later, Liu Hongye fought in the field of killing, but she didn't see how she practiced. In short, she was always fighting, and the more she fought, the higher the level of fighting. Just when she was seventeen years old, she successfully formed a domain and entered the domain level and entered the domain level at the age of eighteen. It has been the best in the world since ancient times.

Zhang Wei kept listening to the deacon's narration, but fortunately the deacon was quick-talking, and he finished the matter in a moment. Seeing that the deacon was dry and spoke, Zhang Wei patted the deacon on the shoulder and praised him a few words: "It's a pity that you don't go to talk crosstalk." The deacon heard this and thought about the fact that there was a crosstalk industry in the world.

At this time, Luo Yufan heard Luo Yufan say to Zhao Wenyuan: "I thanked President Zhao for his kindness that day, and I was rewarded with the younger generation of Double Tiger Paperweight. I feel ashamed of it." As he said that, he took out a brocade box and presented it to Zhao Wenyuan with both hands and said, "I am here this time. My father specifically reminded me to give the younger generation the 'Dragon Mane Big Hair' to the Dean." Hearing the Dragon Mane Big Hair, the guests in Wen'an District were all envious. Half a year ago, President Zhao gave Luo Yufan a Double Tiger Paperweight, but after half a year, Luo Yufan returned a Dragon Mane Big Hair.

After that, the two parties had a closer conversation. Zhang Wei looked at the two of them and felt bored. He looked around to see if there were any beautiful female monks. After a few female monks, he found that the female monks were all good-looking, but the female monks didn't look at him, and they were all paying attention to Luo Yufan. He saw another female monk looking at him. After a closer look, it turned out that she was staring at him. It was Luo Yuxin. He didn't know which medicine this girl took wrong, so she always stared at him.

Luo Yufan and Zhao Wenyuan finally finished talking, but came towards Zhang Wei again. Zhang Wei muttered in his heart, is this kid going to give me a magic weapon? Should I take it, or refuse, or forcefully...

Luo Yufan still had a sincere smile and said, "Mr. Zhang was so generous to drink yesterday, and I really admire him."

When Zhang Wei heard this, he felt a little disappointed and thought: Oh, it turns out that he didn't come to give me a magic weapon. He said with a look of disappointment: "No matter where, I'm not generous at all, I'm dizzy, and I'm drunk in pieces."

Although I don’t quite understand what the fragment is, I basically know what Zhang Wei means. He was drunk yesterday and was dizzy. Luo Yufan looked very happy and said, “It turns out that Mr. Zhang was unable to drink yesterday. I thought Mr. Zhang said last night…”

Luo Yufan just said this, and before the word "drunk talk" was spoken out, Zhang Wei interrupted him directly: "What he said is what he said, no!" The answer was even more straightforward than last night. Zhang Wei's attitude was like a swan hitting a toad. The toad was about to speak, but the swan refused it.

If yesterday could be explained by Zhang Wei getting drunk, then today I can only say that Zhang Wei clearly rejected the Luo family's kindness and did not leave any face.

Everyone was thinking when they heard Zhang Wei say that he had drunk the whole thing, and then a happy scene appeared in their minds. As a result, the scene had not yet formed and had been disrupted by Zhang Wei's painting style.

Luo Yufan thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what was going on. The other party should have ten thousand reasons to agree to this matter, but why did he refuse? His thoughts were still there, and the expression on his face still did not change much. He opened his mouth and said to Zhang Wei: "Mr. Zhang, say goodbye." Then he turned around and left.

If the eyes can kill people, then Zhang Wei has been killed by the women present.

Luo Yufan returned to the crowd, looked around casually, and opened his mouth and said, "Lai Xi, my soles are dirty." When Lai Xi heard this, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, picked up his clothes to wipe it for Luo Yufan. At this moment, Luo Yufan said, "Lying down." When Lai Xi heard this, he lay down immediately. As soon as he lay down, a shoe fell on his face. Lai Xi did not dodge because it was the young master's shoes. Luo Yufan's shoes were stomping on Lai Xi's face, and Lai Xi's face was expressionless, as if this was his duty. Suddenly the shoe left Lai Xi's face, and the owner of the shoe said, "Remember to ask Mr. Zhang to guide you later." After hearing this, Lai Xi stood up, answered yes, and stood there.

The environment near the Zhong'anyuan Martial Arts Fair was very clean, and Luo Yufan's soles were not very dirty, so Lai Xi's face was not very dirty. There was only a red shoe print on his face, which was very eye-catching. He did not wipe off the shoe print, and hung it on his face like a seal of glory.

Zhang Wei said that Luo Yufan's shoes were dirty and didn't know what Luo Yufan was doing until he heard that he would ask for advice later, and he immediately understood that this kid wanted to humiliate himself.

At this moment, the Qingyi Man shouted: "Suggestions begin."

When Zhang Wei heard this, he gave the blue-clothed steward a glance at the blue-clothed steward on the spot, thinking that you are too cooperative with that boy. He is just about to humiliate me and everything is ready. You are the one who is given by the east wind, and you will be a god to finish the attack.

(End of this chapter)
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