The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 152: Zhuge Yun

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It is indeed Wuhou Mansion in front of me, but it is now completely dilapidated. The original vermilion gate has faded, and there are many cracks on the wall. Even the red lanterns hanging high on both sides of the gate have been covered with spiders. Net out.

Except for the bright Wuhou Mansion plaque that is still being wiped, there is no sign of life here at all, just like an abandoned ancient house.

His brows gradually unfolded, and Chen Fan walked up the steps to the door, held the rusty knocker, and knocked a few times.

The crunching sound was extremely harsh. Obviously, Wuhou Mansion had not been visited for a long time, and the rust on the door knocker had affected normal operation.

After a long time, Chen Fan heard a faint footstep on the other side of the gate, followed by a squeak, making teeth sour.

The faded gate of Wuhou Mansion finally opened a gap.

A wrinkled, extremely old face appeared in front of Chen Fan.

"There is no one you are looking for here, leave quickly." The old man didn't even mean to open the door to welcome guests, and he immediately shouted.

Chen Fan seemed to have expected this situation a long time ago, and Zhangkou said: "I will come to Wuhou at the last wish and look for the descendants of Wuhou."

After that, Chen Fan took out the token left by Wuhou and shook it in front of the old man.

The old man showed an unbelievable look in his eyes, and after a moment of indulgence, he said: "You can call me old man, wait for me to pass on."

After that, the old Fu left, and did not forget to close the door again before leaving.

Chen Fan waited for a long time before the door opened again, and this time, Lao Fu had opened the door completely.

Chen Fan can finally see the old man's appearance completely.

I saw his gray hair, untidy, and his body squatting, as if he was about to die. His eyes were extremely muddy, but they were shining from time to time.

Especially the moment Chen Fan watched him, there was a ray of vigor from Lao Fu.

Only based on that momentum, Chen Fan can conclude that the old man is definitely a martial artist, and his level is not low.

"I don't know what message your ancestor asked you to pass on?"

As Chen Fan looked at the old man, a soft voice sounded in the distance.

Following the prestige, a woman with a double-year-old woman in a commoner skirt appeared in her eyes.

The woman doesn't have any pink or jewellery on her face, nor does she have any jewelry on her head. Her black hair like a waterfall is casually fixed with a wooden hairpin.

But even so, this woman also has a suffocating beauty, and her heart is as firm as Chen Fan, almost causing her mind to fall apart.

During the time when he came to the mainland of Kyushu, Chen Fan saw many beautiful women with different temperaments, Mu Wanrong, Luo Qingning, and even Xiaoqi. If this is placed in China, they would definitely be a dazzling person. .

But compared with the woman in front of him, it is a bit inferior.

Not because of face, but temperament.

The temperament of the woman in front of me is like an orchid in the empty valley, not competing or snatching, outstanding and not crowded, and standing in the world with curvy and Nana.

But in this temperament of incompetence and incompetence, Chen Fan can still see the unparalleled firmness in her eyes, and her thin body is like a grass swaying in the wind, but even so, it still firmly roots in the ground , Stubborn, unyielding!

It is these two temperaments that have deeply attracted Chen Fan. He has never seen any woman who can perfectly combine such completely different temperaments. It is really a descendant of Wuhou, really extraordinary!

Taking away the thoughts in his heart, Chen Fan straightened his mind, clasped his fists and said: "Chen Fan is here."

The woman also replied: "Zhuge Yun!"