A Dish Best Served Cold(A Despised Son in Law)

With the real title of the strong, Mo boundless, such as this half of the "title" of nature will not have a chance.

However, although it is the reason for their own lack of strength, Ye Fan has robbed the boundless quota. Therefore, it is natural that they are hostile and dissatisfied with Ye Fan.

In the end, Mo Wuyuan still did not participate in the delegation.

Only two of the three members planned by the boxer emperor went there.

"Boxer, just two people?"

"This specification is a little too shabby."

"At ordinary times, the strong men under the master have fallen, and we sent at least three people to visit the temple of Wu."

"If the master falls, the group will have at least nine people."

"Ye Fan is always a master of titles. Although he is not qualified enough, he can't just send two people to visit him?"

Before leaving, some people looked at the "poor" group, and could not help but persuade Mo Gucheng.

Mo Gu Cheng is not how to care, waved his hand, random way.

"When all the people are dead, what's the show?"

"That's what you want."

"Well, let them go."

After saying that, Mo Gucheng then turned back to the temple of Wu, but did not even send off the group.

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"brother Hua, is Ye Fan really a master

"How do I feel that the temple of martial arts doesn't attach great importance to him."

"Last time, when a master was injured, the temple of martial arts sent a group of nine people to comfort them."

"Among them, there is no lack of people who have high moral expectations."

"But now, a Grandmaster has died for his country. I think that at least we have to send out a number of strong masters to meet the standard."

"But now, it's too perfunctory to send our two younger generations."

After getting the order to start, a black Range Rover slowly drove out of Yanjing and headed for Jiangdong where ye fan was.

However, on the way to Jiangdong, the two men in the car who were ordered to go to comfort ye fan's widow were talking.

At this time, he was talking about a man of about 30 years old. This grade is only a junior in the martial arts circle who is often 100 years old.

As he drove, he asked in doubt.

At his side, the young man half lies on the chair, holding a cigarette while humming a melody leisurely.

If Lu Yanxi and Kong Ming were here, they would surely recognize that the young man in front of him was Lu Hua, who had gone to America together before.

Lu Hua was born in a martial arts family with an extraordinary background. His grandfather was on the list of great masters in the summer, and he and Ye Fan performed tasks together, which was regarded as comrades in arms.

Therefore, it is extremely appropriate for LV Hua to be one of the candidates for the group.

It's not grand, but it's not shabby.

Therefore, when the boxer emperor was considering the candidates for the group, he was the first to choose LV Hua.

As for the man driving, his name is Lin Sicong. They are the younger generation with better talent. It can also be regarded as a candidate for the cultivation of the temple of martial arts.

There is no other bright spot.

The reason why he was allowed to participate in the group was that the boxer emperor added it at will.

"It's normal."

"It's just a dead man. No matter how big the show is, it's useless."

"If we can send someone to comfort us in the hot summer, we will have done our utmost."

"After all, as soon as Ye Fan died, the widows he left behind would be of no use to me."

"A group of people with no value at all, do you think it will attract the attention of the temple of martial arts?"

Lu Hua's light reply.