In the evening of the same day, in the National Military Museum, Leng fan and the Middle East prince finally met again a month later. But the scar on the Middle East Prince's face has not recovered, which shows how badly he was beaten at that time.

In a place called chrysanthemum Pavilion, lengfan pushes open the gate, and a strange wind blows in front of him. There was a wind in the room, which was almost walled on all sides, which was obviously abnormal.

Leng fan blows the wind back between waves.

Next, in this chrysanthemum Pavilion, everything was scraped to the sky except for the middle table. After a while, the wind stopped, and there were eight men in white robes and white scarves sitting in the middle of the hall.

When lengfan saw this momentum, he smiled coldly and said, "it's very strong. First, he gave me a low horse power, but it didn't work out."

Leng fan's words are casual and unreasonable, because he knew when he came that it was the other party's revenge, and it would not be a happy dinner at the beginning.

The other side spoke, but what the other side said was the language of the Middle East, lengfan could not understand at all, on the contrary, what he just said could not be understood by the other side.

"I knew it was time to find a translator. Why didn't old Yin do the work well?" Lengfan begins to complain about Yin's old age.

At this time, the Middle East prince came up. He spoke Mandarin. All he said to lengfan, "friend, we have met again. Why didn't Jiaqi come today? I want to see her very much."

If it was lengfan before, he would have slapped him out if he heard this man dare to talk like this in front of him.

"You dare to come back. If you don't come back, everyone will be safe. If you come back now, do you really think you can get revenge? You will only find yourself suffering." Cold fan returns.

"Ha ha, you easterners really can't speak. Now you should kneel to beg for mercy and see if I want to." The prince of the Middle East is so arrogant that he thinks he will succeed in revenge tonight.

Leng fan likes to look at such people most now, because only such people in the final appearance is the most ridiculous. So he will continue to tease the prince of the Middle East and say, "kneel down and apologize? I don't seem to do such a thing in my memory, so I don't know how to do it. If you are willing to demonstrate it, I'd like to see it. "

"What do you say?" Cried the prince of the Middle East angrily.

Leng Fan said with a smile, "can't you understand? If you don't understand, you can find a translator and let him tell you. "

"You want to die." The Middle East Prince clenched his fist and said angrily, if he has the ability at this time, he must have raised his fist and rushed to beat people.

At this time, several Middle Eastern people over there began to talk to the prince, but Leng fan could not understand what they were talking about, but could feel that they wanted the Middle Eastern Prince not to get angry.

At the next moment, one of them spoke to lengfan and said a few words. Then the prince of the Middle East helped translate: "my uncle asked me to tell you that our royal faces in the Middle East can't be calculated in this way. You must give us a satisfactory answer."

"A satisfactory answer? Ha ha, my answer is that if you treat me to a meal, I will take it as if it didn't happen. " Cold fan returns.

"What do you say?" The prince of the Middle East is even angrier. His handsome face has become very ferocious now. It can be seen that he is too angry to control himself.

"OK, you wait." After the prince dropped this sentence to Leng fan, he immediately translated it to his elders.

Sure enough, when lengfan's words were translated, the faces of those people were not good-looking, and even some people had a strong breath.

Lengfan whistled, but he didn't intend to speak well, so at the next moment, his momentum suddenly erupted, just like the eruption of a volcano. Let alone this room, half of the city's powers can feel this huge power.

When Leng fan walked into the room, he looked at the people in the opposite direction. His strength was not strong at all. At most, it was the strength of the innate environment. He didn't want to give a lesson, so he broke out directly to let the other party retreat.

Sure enough, those people's faces changed after they felt the power of Mount Tai, staring at lengfan one by one, just like staring at a monster. Maybe in their eyes, lengfan's current age can have such a powerful power is a little unbelievable.

Ordinary people can't feel such a power, so the prince of the Middle East didn't notice the change of lengfan, and he also wanted his help to beat lengfan.

Leng fan smiled and asked the prince of the Middle East, "ask them if they want to stay and invite me to dinner or let me go back. I'm busy."

After hearing this, the prince of the Middle East immediately began to translate, and he was very proud on his face. He still thought that lengfan's final result was to be severely taught by them, at least in a half dead state.

However, those masters from the Middle East have lost the battle at this time, which means that they have lost in momentum, so they didn't immediately respond to the prince of the Middle East, just look at each other.The prince of the Middle East was confused, and he felt something at this time, so he began to get nervous.

Lengfan continues to yawn. At this time, his cell phone rings. He picks up the phone and sees that it's Mr. Yin. So he connects the signal directly.

"What are you doing, boy? I can feel your breath from afar. Are you going to beat the other person to death? You are not allowed to come here. Even if you want to fight, others will fight first. We can fight against them later. " Old Yin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Leng Fan said with a smile, "it's OK, at least it's ok now. I'm talking with them in a very effective way now. They also understand that they may be doing something wrong."

After hearing that, he said with half confidence, "Xiaofan, I can't persuade you to take it easy. In this world, it's better to have one more friend than one more enemy."

"I see. Don't worry. Well, I'm not going to talk to you. I have to keep in touch with them. " Lengfan puts down the phone.

Just after he put down the phone, he suddenly felt three familiar breath flying to here. He shook his head, because his divine sense saw that the three were long Qingqing and Cang family brothers.

"People on the opposite side, what do you say? It's hard for me to go or not. " Lengfan asked again.

The prince of the Middle East didn't know how to answer, because when Leng fan called, his elders were ready to retreat temporarily.

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