Wu Fan turned around and found that the person coming was actually Chen Mingyang, the former study committee member.

"Hey, it's really you, long time no see."

"really."

Wu Fan had a bad impression of this person and had ridiculed him in the final exam a long time ago. However, after seeing him again this time, Wu Fan felt that his hostility and arrogance seemed to have disappeared, and he looked humble and honest.

"Could it be that the incident in Yangcheng changed him?"

"Looking at you, you seem to be doing well, and you are still so proud."

Just as Wu Fan looked at him, he also looked at Wu Fan a little. He found that Wu Fan's brows were not furrowed, his face was not dull, and his mental outlook was very healthy and sunny.

"good."

Wu Fan came here mainly for leisure. After all, practicing is also very boring.

The two of them had nothing in common, so they took the elevator together to the upper floors of the hotel without saying a few words. There were only two people in the elevator, Chen Mingyang and Wu Fan. At this moment, Chen Mingyang suddenly whispered:

"Wu Fan, we are all old classmates. I still remind you that although I don't know what you are doing now, as a civilian warrior, Wang Shuyue is not suitable for you."

"Um?"

Wu Fan felt a little baffled when he heard Chen Mingyang's words. Wang Shuyue had a crush on Wu Fan because of that time when he was running under the scorching sun. He stood up to speak for Wang Shuyue and contradicted the head teacher Li Min, causing him to run 40 more laps, but that was already It was a long time ago?

The goodwill of young people comes and goes quickly. As long as they are separated from each other for a period of time, the goodwill will dissipate immediately and leave only a faint trace in their hearts.

"Wang Shuyue's uncle has just become the mayor of Tianfu City and is a strong contender for the next deputy governor of Sichuan Province. The deputy governor of Sichuan Province is the third-in-command. I don't know how many young masters, second-generation rich, and emerging warrior families there are now. The young master is pursuing Wang Shuyue, we have no chance."

When Chen Mingyang spoke, his eyes were a little dim. He used to like Wang Shuyue. After all, Wang Shuyue was originally the eldest lady, and she was also a pretty girl with good looks and figure. Her own spiritual weapon was also SR level.

Those emerging and established warrior families value bloodline the most. If a girl like Wang Shuyue can catch up, the offspring she will give birth to after marriage will definitely have high-level spiritual weapons.

Chen Mingyang's family also has some strength in Yangcheng. For example, his father Chen Daoxing is also a big shot in Yangcheng, so he had a very flamboyant temperament when he was in Yangcheng.

But after coming to Tianfu, he found that his family was nothing in front of the big families like Tianfu. They didn't even need the young masters of the real rich families to take action. They were just followers and thugs who could abuse him easily, so he put it away. His flamboyant personality and the arrogance in his eyes disappeared.

"Your family situation has surpassed that of many, many others. Just go ahead and do your best."

Wu Fan will not forget the ridicule he once made, but he will not recall it again, so he will not help Chen Mingyang rebuild his confidence, nor will he help him when he encounters difficulties, but he can still do it with a word or two of comfort. of.

"Ding! The 27th floor is here~"

After a short conversation, the two walked out of the elevator and found the Ziqi Donglai Pavilion, with animal hair carpets, luxurious wallpapers and bright lamps all around, covering the entire floor.

"Wu Fan!"

A slim girl wearing a pink dress was standing not far away, it was Wang Shuyue.

"Chen Mingyang is here too." Wang Shuyue glanced at Chen Mingyang, said hello politely, and led Wu Fan into the main hall.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my high school classmate Wu Fan." There were more than 40 people sitting in the hall at this time, 7 or 8 of whom Wu Fan knew, who were classmates in the Yangcheng base class, and more than 30 people Wu Fan didn't know him, but he must be Wang Shuyue's classmate in Tianfu and some young masters from aristocratic families.

When some people heard Wang Shuyue introduce Wu Fan, they all looked at him strangely, some were curious, some were appraising, and some were slightly hostile.

Wu Fan didn't care about the looks of these people. He glanced at it and saw a familiar person sitting at the next table.

"Wu Fan, you have become a lot stronger. I can't see through your strength anymore." Seeing Wu Fan coming over, Wu Lingxiao quickly stood up and greeted him.

"You have also become a lot stronger. It seems that your choice to go to the military was very correct." Wu Fan looked at Wu Lingxiao carefully and said.

Different from more than a year ago, Wu Lingxiao's skin has become much darker. Even with the moisturizing of spiritual energy, the skin is a bit rough, and there is even a 3 cm scar next to the corner of his eye.

What surprised Wu Fan was that his spiritual pressure was also very powerful, and he had actually broken through to D level!

He knew that Wu Lingxiao's spiritual weapon was of a high level and his cultivation speed was very fast, but without the blessing of huge cultivation resources, it was impossible to cultivate to D level.

"You suffered a lot in the military, right?" Wu Fan could feel that behind Wu Lingxiao's strength was countless blood and sweat.

"I was lucky enough to get a second-class meritorious service, and then I was admitted to the military academy. The army gave me a lot of support." Wu Lingxiao said lightly.

"Awesome, the contemporary king of soldiers!" Wu Fan didn't expect Wu Lingxiao to be so powerful. Then he approached Wu Lingxiao curiously and asked:

"Then when you went through the security check, did any policewoman in black stockings ask you to scan the detector, and then detected a metal reaction in your body? Just when they raised their guns and looked at you with vigilance, thinking that you were a cult warrior, you He said indifferently, those are the fragments of bullet marks left when I performed the second-class meritorious service!?"

"this..."

When Wu Lingxiao heard what Wu Fan said, he couldn't answer it for a moment. After holding it in for a few seconds, he said to Wu Fan: "Don't read those Internet cool articles about urban soldier kings. They are unreal."

Wang Shuyue sat at the front table, where many eldest young masters and eldest ladies from the Tianfu family were sitting. Wu Fan, Wu Lingxiao and Chen Mingyang sat at the second table. They were all old acquaintances from the previous Yangcheng base class, such as Wang Yang, Liang Feng and Li Rui.

"I didn't expect that the Wang family could rise up in Tianfu..." Chen Mingyang sighed from the side.

"Uncle Shu Yue has reached the threshold of critical super-A. If she successfully advances within five years, she will definitely be elected as the deputy governor in the next term." Wu Lingxiao said from the side, because when he fled in Yangcheng, he desperately took Wang Shuyue with him. He waited for several girls to escape, so his relationship with Wang Shuyue was quite deep.

Wu Fan doesn't care about these powers and forces, he only cares about his own strength.

"This dish is quite delicious."

It has to be said that Wang Shuyue is indeed a rich woman, and the dishes on the table contain extremely high spiritual energy. Wu Fan estimates that he will get more than 50 credits for eating this meal at school.

And just when Wu Fan was concentrating on cooking...

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