Chapter 147

"This is the end of the good battle of Tianjiao?"

After a conversation between the two people, people's faces look like they can't understand. If they fight well, how can they stop?

Of course, this kind of thing can't be concealed from the martial arts masters and even the martial spirit experts.

In their meditation, they also approved Li Haoran's actions. The war can no longer continue. Both sides need time to grow.

But they have a clear mind, which does not mean that all students are like this.

Some people saw this situation, and some students immediately opened their mouth and said, "elder martial brother Li is so righteous that he has given his opponent time to develop. I'm not as good as that."

"Yes, yes, this kind of magnanimous temperament should be a model for our generation. I think elder martial brother Li is worthy of being the first tianwu man in this generation."

At this moment, countless people began to take advantage of the opportunity to hold Li Haoran's thigh. After all, he was the first young monk of this generation to step into a martial arts master. Naturally, he would be admired by many students.

However, chen fan, who had received thousands of eyes, was deliberately ignored.

He is strong and can walk out of the tower, but what?

No one knows whether he will stop here forever. After all, Tianjiao is so much. After all, you will see him after three years, and he will be lost.

Seeing this situation, chen fan's mouth showed a sneer. He had already looked at the faces of tianwu people. He was just a group of bullying and bullying people. He was not willing to listen to such people's words.

Looking back at Gu Yongnian, the other side has already taken tianwu elders and lecturers to leave.

This indicates that the storm, which lasted for nearly ten days, has finally settled down.

Looking at Liu, Luo Qingling and others, chen fan hugged his fist and said, "thank you all for staying with us. I'm holding a dinner party in our contacts tonight. I'm not going to come back until I'm drunk."

"Good! I also wish elder brother Chen a good life. I hope you will not be drunk tonight

Liu immediately agreed, Luo Qingling also nodded to agree.

However, Wu Miao was a little embarrassed. He did not agree or disagree.

From his point of view, Liu is an advanced student, and Luo Qingling is the core. He is a junior. How dare he compare with these big people?

Seeing Wu Miao's embarrassment, chen fan patted him on the shoulder and said, "brother Wu, you think too much. Am I not just a junior student?"

On hearing Chen Fan's words, Liu Laoda smiles bravely and hugs Wu Miao's other half shoulder.

"Brother Wu, didn't I come to this level from a junior student?"

Feeling the comfort of the two, Wu Miao is in a good mood. His colleagues chen fan and boss Liu also look at Luo Qingling. The meaning is very obvious. Everyone has made a statement. Please talk about it.

Luo Qingling's performance was as cool as ever. She pursed her lips and said, "don't look at me. I'm a senior student."

As soon as this was said, everyone burst into a burst of laughter, and obviously recognized the joking meaning in Luo Qingling's words.

Even chen fan is very surprised, did not expect, has been so cold Luo Qingling, unexpectedly there is this side.

After chatting with friends and fixing the time for dinner tonight, all of them left. At this time, only Chen Fanhe was left outside the soul refining tower. He was still worried.

Chen Fan solemnly corrected his clothes and respectfully came to Mu Yunhai. He bowed his hand and said, "thank you for your help. I will never forget this life."

Finally, Mu Yunhai pressed down the worry in his eyes. He helped Chen Fan up, patted him heavily on the shoulder and said, "follow me home!"