Chapter 987: Flame Dragon Iron Soul

The 980th chapter Yanlong Iron Soul

"Zhuo Bufan."

When Long Geyue saw Zhuo Bufan, her eyes suddenly turned red, but she tried her best to restrain her emotions, bit her lip, and strode towards Zhuo Bufan.

"I knew you would come." Long Geyue said with red eyes.

Zhuo Bufan also stunned, Long Geyue was still studying, how could he come here.

Zhuo Bufan never saw Long Geyue last time at a goodbye.

"Why are you here? Where's Teacher Liuyun?"

"I came here specially after applying." Long Geyue said blushing.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly understood.

Lop Nur's affairs have something to do with the hidden gate. I'm afraid Long Geyue had long known that he would come, so he specifically applied to come to Lop Nur.

Zhuo Bufan, even if he was the heart of steel, couldn't help but feel a little softer in the face of such a contribution from a woman.

"So it's like this." Zhuo Bufan nodded.

Standing beside Chen Bo and a group of young girls widened their eyes, they couldn't believe that such a beautiful beauty actually knew Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan already has a little loli by his side, and now there is another sassy and heroic temperament, which is enviable and hateful.

"Zhuo Bufan, let's go in first." Long Geyue blinked her eyelashes.

"Ok."

Zhuo Bufan nodded and was about to go in.

"Cousin, didn't you say you can't go in?" Chen Bo asked in surprise.

When Chen Bo looked at Zhuo Bufan, he couldn't see what was so attractive about him, because he was surrounded by beauties.

Long Geyueliu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Zhuo Bufan is an S-level elite of the martial arts alliance and is qualified to enter."

One sentence exports.

The audience was silent.

Liu Cheng and others naturally know what the S-level elites in the Budo League represent.

But I didn't know that this young man was so young, he was an S-class elite of the Budo League.

But this kind of thing is impossible to make a joke, especially from Long Geyue's mouth.

"S-class elite?"

"How is it possible that he is so young, how can he be an S-level elite of the Budo League."

Chen Bo and the others looked dumb, they did not believe what Long Geyue said.

Long Geyue and Shi Jian walked beside Zhuo Bufan and walked forward, leaving a group of people dumbfounded.

The news of the Hidden Men's activities in Lop Nur has spread, but the Martial Arts Alliance seems to have no intention of intervening in the Hidden Gate.

After all, if the relationship with the hidden gate is too stale, other forces may take advantage of it.

As long as the hidden door does not participate in common things.

Zhuo Bufan also understood the reason.

After entering the desert land of Lop Nur, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and the line of sight was almost obstructed, and it was impossible to see too far.

"Walking in this, if there is a mistake, you may not find a way back."

Zhuo Bufan said.

Long Geyue nodded and said: "Yes, the magnetic field here is very strange, and there is no way to tell the position with any instrument."

Zhuo Bufan frowned. Either someone who already had a hidden door in it, arranged a psychedelic array, or the "Xiancheng" in Lop Nur was about to appear, causing some unpredictable magnetic field changes.

Regardless of the type, if it is not for those with advanced skills and exhaustion of any method, it is impossible to enter the center of Lop Nur.

The car drove for about half an hour.

"Satsuki, why are you coming back now."

As soon as he arrived at the station, several people in dark green clothes walked over. The leader was a twenty-eight-year-old young man with a face as firm as a knife.

The dark green clothes they wore were very close to the body, like a bee-lei dance dress, highlighting the strong muscle contours. These armor materials were tough and almost invulnerable.

But because the materials are scarce and the production process is very complicated, the output is very scarce.

Long Geyue frowned as she looked at the coming young man.

"Why are you still here?"

The man who spoke was named Qiao Jianjun, who was also an A-level elite, leading the Iron Soul squad in the Budo League.

"Aren't I waiting for you, who are these two?" Qiao Jianjun couldn't help showing doubts when he saw Zhuo Bufan and Shi Jian.

As he was talking, two people came out of the tent, two men and one woman.

"Brother Fan."

Among them, men are five big and three thick, tall, and women have good looks. It was the Dragon Mang and Araki of Yanlong Brigade, both of whom were already public lovers, and they were short of a banquet to get married.

"Brother Fan, you are finally here." Lomon walked over and laughed loudly.

"Qiao Jianjun, let you know, the genius in our martial arts alliance." Long Mang stared at Qiao Jianjun proudly.

Qiao Jianjun frowned, his eyes flashed with a hint of light, and he looked at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan's name resounded throughout the martial arts alliance three years ago, but Zhuo Bufan's name hardly appeared in the past three years.

"Zuo Shao." Another fair-skinned young man called Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him, and there were some reflections. This person was Tang Suo, the former genius of Yanlong, but after Zhuo Bufan appeared, Tang Suo became an ‘ordinary person’ from the genius in everyone’s eyes.

Over the past three years, Tang Suo has worked hard to practice, hoping to surpass Zhuo Bufan one day.

But it seems that Zhuo Bufan has left him far behind.

"Long time no see." Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly.

"Yeah, I haven't seen it for a long time." Tang Suo smiled bitterly, "But I also want to thank you, it was you who made me see myself more clearly. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have worked so hard. Thinking of surpassing you, now you are my idol."

Tang Suo left these words in his heart for a long time, and finally had the opportunity to tell Zhuo Bufan in person.

Zhuo Bufan patted him on the shoulder, "Work hard, there may not be a chance to surpass me in the future."

"Now is not the time for you to renew the past." Suddenly a young man behind Qiao Jianjun said coldly.