Chapter 1850: propose

Xuanyuan Wuhen!

The Patriarch of Emperor Xuanyuan's clan, Meng Fan had a lot of intersection with him in the past, and even exchanged Sky Profound Fruit for the friendship of Emperor Xuanyuan's clan.

At the critical moment, he helped the dark alliance to fight against strong enemies, but later as Meng Fan became more powerful, the time when he could use this lonely emperor was much less.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Wuhen came to see him now, and Meng Fan raised his brows.

"it is good!"

With a word out, Meng Fan also came to the hall of the Dark Alliance.

Although he doesn't have a physical body now, the methods of the **** king and the strong are not the same as imagined. He can walk freely with a **** soul alone, but his combat power can't even reach one-tenth of the usual.

And it is extremely dangerous. At this kind of moment, Meng Fan should have been in the Caolu and could not get out, but since Xuanyuan Wuhen took the initiative to look for it, then Meng Fan believes that this old fellow is definitely not without reason. .

Stepping into the hall, Meng Fan saw Xuanyuan Wuhen sitting on a chair, and Mans was drinking the tea in his mouth in an orderly manner, with a proud look.

During these few years, the Emperor Xuanyuan and the Dark Alliance united with this towering tree as their backs. It can be said that the tide has risen and the boat has gone up. It is no longer the kind of embarrassment in the ghost forest, including Xuanyuan Wuhen's own strength. It has been improved, its breath is terrifying, and it is even a step away from the position of the king of gods.

Of course, this step is a world, whether it can break through the past depends on Xuanyuan Wuhen's good fortune.

But in general, Xuanyuan Wuhen now looks like a vigorous old man, the older he gets, the more vitality he will be.

"Leader!"

Seeing Meng Fan coming in, Xuanyuan Wuhen also got up and arched his hands.

"No need to be polite, old sir!"

Meng Fan also sat on the chair, and after a while, the maid of the dark alliance also brought tea.

The tea fragrance is pleasant and very quiet. This tea is carefully planted in the dark alliance. It is a rare **** tea in the world. The dark alliance family has a big business in the past few years. Naturally, it can no longer be compared with the previous year. It is this **** tea alone. The spread is to set off a shock in the world, but in the dark alliance, it is only a convenience for the guests.

"Unexpectedly, the leader of the martial arts, but suffered such a catastrophe, this time the old man specially came to visit the leader, and felt very heartache about the injury of the leader!"

Xuanyuan Wuhen sat on the spot and said in a condensed voice, looking concerned.

However, Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, knowing that this old guy was definitely not here to speak to him, otherwise everyone would know that he was seriously injured now, and he did not come to see foreign visitors.

But Meng Fan was not in a hurry. The years of the Great Emperor's career had already made his mood extremely terrifying.

"Tsk tut!"

With a sip of tea, Meng Fan also quietly drank it.

And beside him, Xuanyuan Wuhen did not speak either, causing a strange atmosphere to appear in the attic of the hall, that is, neither of them spoke.

Just put all the attention on the tea, of course, although this **** tea is precious, it is nothing to them, but now it seems to be a rare and peerless **** in the world. The taste is called a focus , As if not seeing each other.

During this time, no one dared to come in and disturb Meng Fan and Xuanyuan Wuhen.

The two of them just drank tea quietly, not knowing how long it had passed, and finally, Xuanyuan Wuhen couldn't bear to be lonely, he coughed lightly and spoke first.

"Leader Meng Fan... Ha ha, don't you know what arrangements are there for the juniors of the Dark Alliance?"

"Oh, the old man has arrangements?"

Meng Fan glanced at it, his gaze was deep, as if reaching the heart of a person.

Even Xuanyuan Wuhen trembled at this moment, and said with a smile,

"Where, it's just that I think it is as stable as it is today. Under the rule of the dark alliance, there has been an unprecedented prosperous situation. Between this kind of situation, I think there should be some happy events!"

"happy event?"

Meng Fan became interested and asked softly.

"Not bad!"

Xuanyuan Wuhen looked solemnly, and he also took out a jade slip in his hand. He obviously came prepared and said slowly.

"This is a young man in the old family, named Xuanyuandang, who has been aspiring to the gods for five hundred years. He is really a rare talent in the world, and he carries the orthodox blood of the Emperor Xuanyuan. , Is the grandson of the old man’s direct line. He has always been in love with Meng Niuniu, the granddaughter of the leader of Meng Fan. Now the old man only comes here with a brazen face, hoping that the leader of Meng Fan will be beautiful.

A few words fell, and Meng Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this old guy's attention to hit Meng Niuniu's body.

As Meng Fan's granddaughter, Meng Niuniu herself is the supreme proud son of heaven, sweeping her peers all the way, and she has become famous in the past.

In the past few years, people who want to propose to Meng Niuniu don’t know how many people there are. However, Meng Fan has never interfered with this, giving all the freedom to Meng Niuniu. What I did not expect is that Xuanyuan Wuhen is even now. It is the initiative to come to propose marriage.

"This is Niuniu's own business. The old man has good intentions, but who is Niuniu's future husband-in-law, even I can't interfere!"

Meng Fan said calmly.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, but for Meng Fan, freedom has always been the most important thing. Let alone Meng Niuniu, he will not actively interfere with anything in the dark alliance, but will only follow it. Wishful, this is also the unique charm of Meng Fan's body, just now so many people will always follow him.

"This old man naturally knows that Dang'er also had contact with Niuniu before, but... I also hope that Meng Fan can reconcile him a lot!"

Xuanyuan Wuhen smiled dryly.

"Oh, do you want me to order Niuniu to make a marriage contract?"

Meng Fan finally understood Xuanyuan Wuhen's purpose, and looked at Xuanyuan Wuhen with a smile.

"Not bad!"

Xuanyuan Wuhen nodded, but it was a little hairy without Meng Fan's gaze. Even now, Meng Fan's combat power is far less than before, but sitting here is overwhelming the world. Who dares to despise it?

Even Xuanyuan Wuhen, under the gaze of Meng Fan, even though Meng Fan has not used any murderous intentions, he has already sweated behind his back and swallowed his saliva, and he did not dare to be with Meng Fan. Going in circles, Xuanyuan Wuhen finally said in a condensed voice

"Leader Meng Fan doesn't know anything. The first generation of ancestors of our clan who founded the emperor clan had... and his body burst, but he recovered in three hundred years. In this way, the leader does not want do you know?"

The voice fell, causing Meng Fan, who was already about to get up and leave, to shake his whole body, and his face couldn't help showing a look of surprise.