Tribulation of Myriad Clans

Chapter 28: Best

"Old, can you go now? It is okay to go again." Ye Fan was lazy to lower the sound to the wood.

"We have already reported to be named, you can go at any time." Wapo Yanyang said.

"OK, then you talk first, I am gone." Ye Fan turned and left.

At all, I didn't give the wood Qingyang reaction, and I didn't say anyone in the field. Like the dust, he left only a back.

Mu Qingyang saw Yong Fan, he didn't want to go again.

After hugging the wind, I hit the sound and hugged the sound and followed Ye Fan.

The Ling Mu Han looked at Ye Fan, and it was a bit of anxious, and he hurriedly said that the disciples were also left behind.

At this point, the meeting between this empire's top scorpion pharmacist is ended here.

Everyone knows that there is not much meant to stay again, and you will leave one by one.

On the road, Mu Qingyang caught up Ye Fan, a smile: "It is really eyebrows."

Seeing Hui Fan didn't talk, Mu Qingyang said again: "Yes, let the old man don't think of it, you start to call me the teacher, this is the best news that the old man heard in these months."

Ye Fan's footsteps are one of them, Shen Sheng: "The old man, don't think too much, just because people don't want you to say there is no face."

"It turned out to be like this." Mu Qingyang suddenly like a leather ball, and Xing Zhi fell: "It seems that the old man will be wrong."

"The old man, don't be discouraged, one day you will find a disciple than I am." Ye Fan comfort.

The wood Qingyang turned over the eye, obviously to Ye Fan's words show 10,000 disagrees.

You are like this, how can you find it better than you? I thought the old man is a three-year-old child?

"Well, we still have to go back, this time the refining pharmacist is not simple, my go back and think about the countermeasures." Ye Fan's face was slightly agonized.

Listening to the right thing, Mu Qingyang also returned to the state.

Nodped: "You are right, others do not say, if we want to win, if you want to win, then you have to defeat the dust, Nangong Yan and Blackstone, and they are also this refining pharmacist is the ultimate. opponent."

"Although Black Stone is very arrogant, no one, and acts like just to use it, but how to say it is a three-piece refining pharmacist, and he is also unfortunate. So he barely calculates a opponent." Ye Fan analyzed: "Nangong Yan Three products refining pharmacists, refining drugs must be astonished, and don't care carefully, calmly calm, more than black stone, and he is a real opponent. "

"What is the dust?"

"The dust is more terrible, I can feel that he will be the biggest obstacle of my winning."

"I believe everyone has seen it. The wind moves out, nothing more than he to help the refining pharmacist will pull the lead, and I believe that they have enough confidence to do this, otherwise there is no send He is playing. "Mu Qingyang has a little hated.

"Unfortunately, they may be disappointed this time." Ye Fan smiled.

Mu Qingyang eyes bright: "Do you have a way to win this game?"

"I just try my best, after all, the opponent is not weak, look like it looks, our winning rate is not high, hard spell is definitely can't work, we have to go back and ponder."

"Is the refining pharmacist is not the respective refining medication? Is it better than anything else?" Mu Qingyang's face.

"Of course, this is the most important, but sometimes some details may reverse the global." Ye Fan is smiling.

Mu Qingyang does not seem to understand, and it is self-sufficient.

Just when two people talked, the voice of Ling Muhan came from: "Ye Fan Xiaoyou, the Mu Master will wait for the old man."

"Is the Lingzong Lord?" When Ling Mu Han came to the side, Ye Fan asked.

"It's going to start tomorrow, we want to live in the woods, I don't know if it is." Ling Mu Han single knife straight into the authentic.

Wood Qingyang will refuse, it is not asking for, and smiles and opens: "Ling Zong is mainly to our Muku, that is, our Hushu's honor, welcome, welcome."

"So, then you are in."

"Polite, everyone is a friend, this is what should be."

"Ye Fan Xiaoyou, this old man is the most optimistic, I hope you don't let everyone disappoint."

"Ling Zong Lord said, this Li Sanjin is not simple, your iron sword door is also not small." Wooden Qingyang Trunker.

Ling Mun Han right hand lifted and said: "The Master is poor, this time our Iron sword door does not win, the old man knows that we can't win, this time, it is just a force of helping the leaves. of."

"Help me the power?" Ye Fan slightly, a face of a face.

"Yes, after the big start, the three gold will try to help you clear the obstacles on all the way, have been helping you to the final."

"How is this make?" Ye Fan's consciousness will refuse.

Ling Mu, the cold smiles: "Ye Fan Xiaoyou doesn't have to say, you are the oldest, our iron swords, but we should do it."

"So, thank you." Ye Fan is obviously unable to reject the good intention of Ling Mu Han.

Furthermore, in these thousands of refining pharmacists together, there is such a strong teammate to be very beneficial.

"Don't thank, we are all friends."

"Ling Zong's kindness, our Mu Quan must be remembered in the heart." Wapo Yanyang solemnly.

"Master Master is not in the face of the old man?" Ling Mu Han did not Yue: "Our Iron Swords is just a browning, even if there is no help, Ye Fan Xiaoyou can also get into the finals all the way, but still Time problem is over. "

"Ling old past award, this street is coming, some are not very convenient, let's go back to Muzhou first, then talk again?" Ye Fan looked around.

"Everything listened to Ye Fan Xiaoyou." Ling Muhan did not observe.

So, a line of four slowly went to the wooden government.

On the way to the Hanfu House -

"Black stone, this time is bigger than you can be careful, Nangong Yan and Ye Fan are not the oil-free lamp, and there is a final dust, which is more difficult." Lingfeng is worried.

"The teacher is relieved, and the disciples must go all out. For the cold donkey Wangfu, I will give the South Emon Yan and the arrogant Ye Fan who is arrogant." Black stone right hand hold boxing, bite the teeth.

"Betting, don't pay attention to these personal grievances, everything is heavy in the big champion." The spiritual tone is cold: "Remember the teacher's words, don't mind, especially when you face the dust."

"Teacher, is this dusty?" Blackstone is some uncomfortable.

"What do you know, since the practice of the pharmacist is about to participate in the big ratio, then explain that they are holding the victory, this dust can be simple?" The spirit is some hate iron and not steel authentic .

"Teacher, will it be that the wind is in the bluff?" Blackstone suddenly asked.

This question introduced the white eye of the spirit: "Do you think everyone is so bored like you?"

The black stone did not say much to the mouth.

Silent halfway: "No matter what this wind is not in deliberate bluff, it is best not to encounter me, otherwise, you must make your face sweep. Today, you dare to say to Ye Fan and Nangan Yan in the face, obviously Playing my face. "

"You know, as a refining pharmacist, our dignity is not tolerant, how to play back, and still double." Lingfeng bite the teeth.

On the way to the palace -

"Yan children, see all the participants today, how many people do you think is your opponent?" Asked, asked.

"Tiejianmen Li Sanjin just broke through the three-piece refining pharmacist, all the shortcomings, the three-product period of the advanced, but the disciples have enough confidence to deal with him, so it is not enough." Nangan Yan inflammation I thought: "The most disciples are worried about Ye Fan and the dust, and their strength is absolutely not under the disciple."

"Hey, I really didn't expect that the old man has been prepared for ten years. When this is a key time, there are two variables. It is really ignorant." At the surprise, I thought of Ye Fan and the dust hared tooth.

"Teacher is in a hurry, the disciples must do their best, do not live up to the teacher's teachings and expectations." Nangan Yan Yan is sinking.

Sensing face is slightly slow, nodded: "The teacher is still more satisfied with you. This time we can continue the last myth of the last."

"The disciple understands." Nangteriitis is a piece of authentic.

Refining Pharmaceutical Congress, an elegant courtyard -

"Dust, today you have been too strong, I am afraid it has become a traffic." Feng Miles have a little angry.

The wind is not as a result: "Grandpa is not to know that the dust is this temper, and even if it is the truth? Most people are all in the public, and I am in the eyes."

"These grandfather know, but now we have no advantage." The wind is a little dignified: "To know, this grandfather agrees that you participate in the biggest ratio, that is, a lot of elders of the PR, So you can only win. "

"Does the grandfather don't confident on the dust of the dust?" The wind is slightly lifted.

"Grandpa is of course confident in your refining medicine. You are the blood of the grandfather, the discord of drugs, the whole emperor, can anyone with you?" Feng Miles confident.

"In this case, what is the grandfather worried?"

"But I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of that, my grandfather didn't expect this time, it suddenly came out of Ye Fan who four three-piece refining pharmacists, this is some tricky."

"Grandpa, you are wrong, not four, but two!"

"Two?"

"Blackstone and Li Sanjin are just jumping be beam clown. It can really be with dust, and there is only Ye Fan and Nangan Yan."

"So do you have to win?"

"I am your grandson since my life, which means that the dust will never lose!" The dust is in the eyes!