Wan Faxian's so-called old friend, Li Yun also knows, and also spent a New Year's Eve with this old friend, can you not know him?
"Senior, meet again."
Li Yun, who got off the plane, wanted to say hello to the mature woman who was standing at the airport with a cold look, but immediately thought of his current hidden identity, so he put it down and waited for something. Sora greeted her again.
Yes, this mature and beautiful woman with a more feminine charm than Fan Linglong is the one who was taken by Wan Qingya to Huangting Mountain on New Year's Eve to have a New Year's Eve dinner with Li Yun's family.
Wan Nishang, the identity of this woman is also quite complicated. Similar to Fan Linglong, she is not only the mother of her own disciple, but also the former saint of Liudaomen, and the relationship with Fan Linglong belongs to the kind of love and killing relationship.
In short, Wan Nishang is similar to Fan Linglong. Both of them were former saints, and both were pregnant with a sense of heaven. Only then did they give birth to the next saint. She and Fan Linglong were once good friends, but later they became friends when they met. Enemy, can the relationship be complicated?
"Master."
Concubine Wan Qing walked over and yelled in a low voice, not very excited, after all, there were people next to her.
Wan Qingya was much more straightforward, and after walking over to her master and calling her intimately, she took her arm and finally showed a smile on her face.
"Neon clothes."
Wan Faxian also came over and greeted the mature beautiful woman with a smile.
"Humph! You really brought my disciple!"
Wan Nishang's face became more and more indifferent, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she pulled Concubine Wan Qing behind her. After staring at Wan Faxian fiercely, she took her two disciples, turned and left.
Wan Faxian showed an apologetic expression, "Nishang, I know I was wrong, I was too impatient, I apologize to you."
Wan Nishang didn't listen to him either.
"Neon clothes, don't, I don't want to lose one of the few old friends!"
"Haha, you try?"
"No, I didn't mean that, I just want to apologize!"
"Then you, Master Wanfaxian, apologize properly!"
After leaving a word that is neither right nor wrong, Wan Nishang left the airport with her two disciples and called a car to leave.
Li Yun glanced at Wan Faxian apologetically, then called a taxi and left the airport.
The remaining Ten Thousand Faxian pondered for a long time, touched his chin, and whispered something to himself, but the men behind him did not hear clearly, but they were the first time they saw Master Ten Thousand Faxian. Eating... deflated appearance.
Flattened?
Probably so.
"Let's go too." Wan Faxian regained his kind smile and said to several of his men.
"grown ups!"
A man couldn't help asking, "Should you follow them? The saint and the adult are less and less concerned about the decisions made by the sect!"
"Martial art? What kind of martial art?"
The voice of Ten Thousand Magical Immortals was unwavering, so that several powerful people in the Void Returning Realm all banned their voices and dared not ask any more.
"Do you think there are still six doors now, or do you think there are still six doors before?" Wan Faxian shook his head.
The men looked at each other. Doesn't that mean that the six doors that were originally seemingly similar to each other are completely divided?
"My lord, no matter what the future is, we will follow the lord to the death!"
Another man raised his hand and swore, and the others quickly raised their hands to show their loyalty.
It's a pity that Wan Faxian doesn't care much, and chuckles: "The world has changed, and you should also find your own future. This trip is an end."
"grown ups!"
Several people showed blank expressions.
"Let's go."
"……Yes!"
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