Chapter 80

"Premson! Son!" Qingyuan was very helpless and a little angry. Mo Fan had been lost there for a long time and ignored himself.

No matter how you look at it, it is very rude.

However, no matter how he called him, he did not respond as he is now, with frowns and a worried face.

Qing Yuan looked at it, raised her slender hand, gently stroked Mo Fan's face, and whispered softly, "It's okay. I'm here. If you have anything, you can discuss it with me."

A trace of clarity flashed in Mo Fan's eyes, as if he was touched. He took a deep breath, smiled and said, "Thank you, Qingyuan."

Qingyuan felt that he was suffocating, and Mo Fan's smile seemed to be much different from before, and seemed to be more charming.

And Mo Fan's thank you. For the first time, she saw him thank him, but for a moment, she didn't know how to respond to his thank you.

Qingyuan turned his head and said angrily, "Huh! The slave family was worried about death. How can the prince compensate me?

Mo Fan was stunned. Putting aside the matter of Miss Yue in his heart, he couldn't help but have an idea: it seems very easy to be with Qingyuan.

But listening to Qingyuan's tone, Mo Fan smiled bitterly again: "Don't tease me at this time."

Qingyuan smiled and said, "Well, why don't I tease you?"

Mo Fan could only smile bitterly. Seeing that Yuan was like this, he had begun to tease himself. He was teased too much, and there were more or less some countermeasures.

"Cough, it's not the time to talk about this. I think the guild should be very critical now. I have to go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to see the situation." Mo Fan stood up, pulled up Qingyuan, and ran all the way. He was still unrestrained, but he felt a little embarrassed in it.

Qing Yuan's hand was pulled by Mo Fan, but he giggled.

At this time, Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

Smoke and dust feather, the owner of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, since Liu Qing, the previous generation of pavilion master, inherited Xiaoxiang Pavilion, has been thriving and can almost compete with the other two major guilds at the same time, with a faint intention to rise. On the one hand, Xiaoxiang Pavilion has always had a good reputation, and the bullying of the market is almost eliminated. It is also a relatively kind guild among the three major guilds. On the other hand, it is this smoke and dust feather. This person is quite resourceful, and the operation and management is a good hand. Xiaoxiang Pavilion, both new and old, are very convinced of him.

And he himself is also a good person. The low-level members of Xiaoxiang Pavilion also like this new cabinet owner. It can be imagined that Xiaoxiang Pavilion is unprecedentedly dedicated.

"Free Alliance..." Yan Chenyu couldn't help frowning. Everyone could not know, but how could the president of one of the three major guilds not remember the feeling of being trampled under his feet in those days, but it made him unforgettable.

At this time, he and Uncle Fu and another legal protection figure were discussing countermeasures in the secret room of Suzhou City in Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Lord, the words have been released now, and according to the return of the detectives in the general forum, this free alliance definitely wants to come back. The god-killing group has returned. Now it occupies the first place in the killer world, and its strength is not reduced!" Uncle Fu also frowned. Even after the storm, he couldn't feel at ease in the face of the dreamy name.

Free Alliance!

Another person, named Xiao Yi, is a good hand of the Kunlun School. He created his own wind and Thunder Sword, which is already one of the top ten characters. Although he is inferior to the swordsman of the white dragon king and jade girl, he is confident that he can still kill one or two.

As a guild that has stood for more than ten years, it is impossible to think about it. And this Xiao Yi is one of the trump cards of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Lord, Uncle Fu, Freedom Alliance, I think we should take the lead in this act. Before they have finished their assembly, everything is not mature and catch it all."

Yan Chenyu rejected Xiao Yi's proposal and said, "There are some things that we must think about. Have you ever thought about why the Freedom Alliance took action after the appearance of the White Dragon King and the Jade Girl Suxin Sword?"

Uncle Fu was shocked and said, "Is it possible that the Liberal League has something to do with these two super masters?"

Yi Chenyu frowned and said solemnly: "I think it's not just about the two masters, it's very likely that these two masters are members of the Freedom Alliance."

Xiao Yi was surprised: "In that case, I guess our chances of winning will be greatly reduced."

Ying Chenyu said, "It's not a big drop, but like three years ago, there is no chance of winning at all! It's just a god-sling, can you defeat it?

Xiao Yi frowned and said, "If it were me, I'm sure I can resist one of them."

Yanchenyu sighed and said, "Another trump card has not officially stood in front of the stage. The Free Alliance alone is enough for us to be a headache. There are two other games. Thunder is okay, but they are just some senior players who have a very good understanding and technology of the game and have rich experience, but we are not lacking in Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Such a person."

"There is another one, Jiuli, the legendary "power of Chi You". Do you think we still have a chance of winning?"

Xiao Yi suddenly thought of the bug and couldn't help but feel a chill and said, "You mean the team led by Godyou?"

Smoke and dust feathers also shuddered and said, "Yes, it's that God's blessing."

Uncle Fu sighed and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years of development, it's not as good as a guild that has been silent for three years. It's really funny. Except for the names of the three guilds, so as not to lose face.

Yunyu's heart suddenly became clear, and he said: Yes, we have developed for so many years, and they have stopped, how can they be our opponents again!

He looked gratefully at Uncle Fu. Just now, he and Xiao Yi did grow their prestige and destroy their ambition.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxiang Pavilion is not what it used to be. How can it not deal with that former myth?"

Xiao Yi also smiled. Now he is not Xiao Yi at the beginning.

Uncle Fu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well, let's start to take the lead."

The smoke and dust feather nodded and released a few pigeons.

As these pigeons fly out, a storm is about to break out.

As soon as Xiaoxiang Pavilion has an action, the other two guilds have also made an action. The three guilds have stood at the top of the rivers and clouds for so many years, and the intelligence network is naturally very perfect and horrible. Now the general altar in the Freedom Alliance, a corner of Cangzhou City, has been faintly surrounded by a large group of martial arts people.

However, the Free Alliance has not yet found all this!

Mo Fan flew all the way, and Qingyuan followed him with a smile.

The war is imminent. Whether the legend will reappear, and whether the three guilds can suppress the original hegemon and establish their position in the world and even the guild world.

Success or failure, in this battle!

Who can dominate the world when the world rises again?