The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

The situation has developed in an unpredictable direction. Even in Zhugan, he did not expect to meet a few people from Beijing with such a high status behind him.

As for the other teams with Xuanjing people, they all hid in the background and laughed.

If they were to let them know that there is still a Sixth Prince in Chen Fan's team, the youngest Hou Ye in the history of the Great Profound Kingdom, what kind of expression would Chen Fan have recently become famous.

Zhugan had also reached a dilemma at this time. Looking at Wu Aiguo and Dong Xiaohu who were smiling but not smiling, they finally looked at Xiao Liu in resentment.

"They both said, what is your identity, you can't be afraid to say it!"

Frankly speaking, the bamboo pole is drifting away on the road of death. So many people don't ask, but they point the finger at Xiao Liu.

Compared with Wu Aiguo and the others, Xiaoliu has to be a lot more mature after all, just a faint response: "My status is not high, I just have a good surname."

"Oh?" Now the bamboo pole is in interest, and I sighed that I finally found someone who can be suppressed by his own identity: "Let’s talk about it, which family do you belong to? Maybe I can let my father sell it. To save your family's face, promote the people of your family."

"Puff..."

Seeing the appearance of the bamboo poles, many people at the scene couldn't help but laugh, but Xiaoliu still maintained a good manner and said: "Well, my surname is Jiang, you can ask your father to promote me. "

"This..." Zhugan was desperate.

In the entire Great Profound Kingdom, there is only one family named Jiang, and that is a member of the royal family.

And no one has ever dared to make a joke with this surname, after all, this is a violent thing.

In other words, is the person who claims to be the lowest in front of him a royal family?

In an instant, the laughter from all around seemed to turn into a slap in the face, slapped crazy on the face of the bamboo pole, making him feel his face, hot and painful.

I compare my identity with others on the pole, and the result is completely crushed!

At the last moment, Zhugan finally turned his attention to Chen Fan, and after a long period of indulgence, he asked weakly: "So, Chen, Brother Chen, what is your identity?"

Zhugan has already thought about it. This time he kicked the iron plate. Instead of offending everyone to death, it is better to get some relationship with Chen Fan.

It is best to forget the unhappiness before.

"You said my eldest brother, he is..." Before Dong Xiaohu's words were finished, Chen Fan stopped him.

He just listened to him lightly saying: "I'm just an ordinary person, and I don't have any identity. In the future, please let the son of the city lord of Greed Wolf City help me!"

Hearing this statement, Zhugan finally took a breath, and the tension on his face disappeared instantly.

Secretly sighed that his luck was not so bad, and not everyone's identities were higher than him.

He waved his hand and pretended to be bold and said: "It's okay, Brother Chen, today you and I are not acquainted with each other, I will follow my brother in the future, I will cover you!"

"And..." Zhugan suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously to Chen Fan, "I tell you, before I came to Xuanjing, I had a relationship with Chen Yiquan, and he promised Take me as a little brother, so you will be Chen Yiquan's little brother."

After saying this, Zhugan also slapped Chen Fan on the shoulder and said, "That's it, brother, am I very big, I have such a good chance to get close to Chen Yiquan for you!"