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Chapter 497 Welcome Welcome

It should be wrong.

But if it succeeds, what's going on with the huge number of people who suddenly gather outside?

At this time, Nanmenquan and Yu Hualong walked in. Both of them looked at Lin Fan's faces with caution.

They had sent people from Jiangnan Province to investigate quickly just now.

It basically matches what Lin Fan said.

According to rumors within the Cangjian Sect, when Lin Fan left, he did go to a master of Quanzhen Sect.

As for what to do, I didn't find out.

And people from Jiangbei Province also asked Su Qing, the daughter of the head of the Xuanming Sword Sect.

As a result, after Lin Fan was taken away, Su Qing was taken to Quanzhen Sect.

However, Lin Fan and Su Qing have indeed been classmates for many years and they also like each other.

All kinds of news.

Add Lin Fan's words.

Although Lin Fan is not the grandson-in-law of the elder Zhou Zong.

But now the granddaughter of Elder Zhou Zong likes Lin Fan.

If they have killed Lin Fan now, can they be good to go back?

Didn’t killing Lin Fan just offend Su Qing?

Although the elder of Zhou Zong could not really destroy the Illusion Sect for his granddaughter.

However, it is still very easy to send a master to kill Nanmenquan to take revenge and vent his anger.

Thinking of this, Nanmenquan had a smile on his face, and stepped forward, holding Lin Fan's hands affectionately: "Brother Lin Fan, look at you, you have long said that you were the grandson-in-law of the elder Zhou Zong, so there would be no such trouble."

Nanmenquan looked at Wang Guocai who was beaten aside. He turned around and said to Yu Hualong: "Please let's go and get all the guys who have hit Wang, and they will be 50 whips."

"Of course." Yu Hualong nodded repeatedly.

Lin Fan felt relieved.

Nanmenquan said this and looked at Lin Fan up and down: "Brother Lin, you said something."

He was very confused now. Damn, when he confirmed Lin Fan's identity, the only thing Nanmenquan was that he did not attack Lin Fan.

He cursed in his heart that this bastard is not eating like this, as if he is a pig or a tiger.

"Let's go, Brother Lin, you are the grandson-in-law of Elder Zhou Zong. My father is holding a funeral. The welcome ceremony is a little hurry."

Nanmenquan kindly took Lin Fan's hand and came to the entrance of the teahouse.

Looking outside, hundreds of people standing neatly outside.

Seeing Lin Fan coming out, they applauded: "Welcome, welcome, welcome..."

At this time, there was a little girl who didn't know who arranged it, so she presented a bouquet of flowers to Lin Fan.

Damn, it turns out that the footsteps outside were called to welcome the welcome ceremony?

"Play music!" Yu Hualong shouted.

At this time, the sound of celebration sounded, and the atmosphere was very lively.

At this time, the professions over there were crying so hard.

It is not a big deal to match them with sorrow and joy, their professional skills will cry for a day and a night.

But now, the festive music is playing, and they are not laughing well, and they can’t cry even if they cry.

However, Nanmenquan is generous and gives them a lot of money.

What should I do if I can’t cry? Howl.

One by one, the ghosts and wolves howled, which was as good as the festive music.

"What a thing? Didn't you see me entertaining guests?" Nanmenquan cursed: "Let me stop crying and let me quit the mourning hall. Brother Lin came to us personally as a guest. That was a big joy, what's the funeral?"

"No need, after all, death is the most important thing." Lin Fan said with a dark face and thought to himself, this guy is really 'filial'.

"It's necessary, it's necessary." Nanmenquan said with a smile on his face: "It's dead, no matter how much he howled, he can't come back, right? Hurry up, Lao Yu, why are you standing there?"

Yu Hualong stood there and did not dare to actually destroy the mourning hall.

This is the old sect leader’s mourning hall, and it is also the father of Nanmenquan.

If I ask someone to demolish the mourning hall, how can I be a human being in the future?

"No, no, no." Lin Fan hurriedly grabbed Nanmenquan.

"Then forget it, let them stop howling. Let's go, Brother Lin, we're going to hold a funeral here. Let's talk slowly in a different place." As he said that, Nanmenquan took Lin Fan and Wang Guocai to other places.

Nanmenquan and Yu Hualong did start to start to shock Lin Fan's identity.

But in fact, after thinking about it later, this may not be a bad thing.

If Lin Fanzhen becomes the grandson-in-law of the elder Zhou Zong in the future, a person like him will not be qualified to curry favor with him.

Isn’t this a good opportunity now? Maybe it can turn bad things into good things.

This is full of sincerity.

Nanmenquan thought: Look, to welcome you, my father’s mourning hall is so full of funerals, right?

With this trick on himself, even if Lin Fan had many conflicts before, he would not continue to be angry.

It is true that Nanmenquan thinks this way.

Lin Fan really doesn't have any so-called anger or something about this guy now.

I just feel a little speechless.

This guy is really profitable.

For the sake of profit, my father's mourning hall can be demolished, and there is nothing he can't do.

Of course, if you think about it carefully, he killed this guy’s father by himself, so what’s the point of destroying a mourning hall?

Under the leadership of Nanmenquan, he and Wang Guo came to the hall of a huge mansion.

There are huge round tables in the hall, and there are all kinds of dishes on it.

"Come on, please sit, please sit." Nanmenquan said enthusiastically.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, and after he sat down with Wang Guo.

Nanmenquan clapped his hands, and soon, more than a dozen beauties walked out.

"Come on, Brother Lin will pick one to accompany you to drink." Nanmenquan laughed loudly.

Lin Fan waved his hand: "Sorry, I'm not good at this."

Nanmenquan hesitated for a moment: "I understand, there is still."

Then he clapped his hands again, and two aunts in their fifties walked out.

Nanmenquan thought to himself, the young ones don’t like it, maybe they like the old ones.

Lin Fan had a dark face: "I really don't like this."

Wang Guocai's eyes shone: "These two aunts are good."

"Get out." Lin Fan glared at Wang Guo for a moment, and then said, "Let them all retreat. Brother Nanmen wants to chat with me, just eat like this, and the chat will be done."

Wang Guocai looked at Lin Fan with a resentful look on his face.

Lin Fan was too lazy to look at his eyes.

Nanmenquan laughed and waved his hand.

Asking them to retreat, he picked up a glass of wine and said, "I was so disrespectful before, so I punished myself for one."

After saying that, Nanmenquan drank the glass of wine in one go.

Then, he pointed to the wine and food on the table and said, "Don't be polite, start."

Lin Fan smiled faintly, but did not move his chopsticks.

Nanmenquan was stunned, but came to his senses. Lin Fan was worried that he would tamper with the food.
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