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Chapter 164 Preparations

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    Su Yu said: "There is no one to preside over the Heroes' Conference this time, it's just formed by heroes from all walks of life in the martial arts world, and regarding this time's Martial Arts Heroes' Conference, those big sects probably won't participate."

    If the big sects don't participate, then what kind of hero meeting is this, isn't it just a children's play house without adults to supervise?  There is no organizer, this self-formed hero conference is just for people to watch jokes.

    Su Tianfang said disgustedly: "Since the big sects don't go, why should we go? Wouldn't it make us lose our grade if we went?"

    Lin Wan rolled his eyes: "Go if you are told, what are you doing with so much nonsense."

    Su Tianfang pursed her lips tightly, and then said aggrievedly: "It takes time."

    "You don't pretend to be here. Is it possible that you haven't been there? Don't think that I really don't know your fancy, but I just let you have an extra title."

    Su Tianfang's eyes drifted aside.

    I actually really want to go, but I just want to be my own representative. As a lone ranger, you still let me bear the huge title of Butterfly Valley Valley Master, how can I do that?  Can you bear it?  Besides, aren't you quite young?  Can't you go to that shitty hero meeting as the owner of the Butterfly Valley?  Why are you kicking me off the stage?

    Lin Wan coughed a few times when Su Tianfang's soul was flying into the sky. Su Yu looked worried and asked her about her health, but Lin Wan naturally would not report any worries.

    Su Tianfang was pulled back to reality by these coughing sounds, and saw that Lin Wan's cough became more serious.

    Su Yu took care of Lin Wan, held Lin Wan's hand, and looked at Su Tianfang: "Fang'er, I don't know what you are thinking in your heart, but this trip, it is you who go instead of the two of us.  Can?"

    Su Yu's words seemed to be begging Su Tianfang's consent gently.

    At that moment, Su Tianfang suddenly understood, Lin Wan's choice, she opened her mouth, and finally decided to be quiet, then nodded, and stopped refusing.

    At the beginning, Bai Xue was finally asked to search for the few boxes of medicines that he found. Later, because things happened to him, he just couldn't use those boxes of medicines to make a suitable prescription for Lin Wan to take care of his body.  They were all broken when they were received, and they were thrown away by someone. When she came back, there were only a few boxes left. Su Tianfang thought about it, and felt really sorry.

    Presumably the original Lin Wan was also a peerless man in the Jianghu, a person who was proud of the world, but in the end he chose to live and work in this Su Mansion because of a hidden disease in his body.

    Su Yu has been with her for many years, and it has been a long time since he set foot in the rivers and lakes

    "Then am I going alone this trip? Or did you arrange someone to go with me?"

    Su Tianfang thought, since she has become the owner of the valley, representing the entire Butterfly Valley, to participate in this so-called hero meeting, there must be some sort of crowd.

    At this time, Lin Wan had adjusted his breath from the cough and stabilized.

    "We've already thought about this, so your Uncle Mo will accompany you."

    "Uncle Mo? Just him?"

    "Only him is enough. This is because I was afraid that you would not know the way to go, so I arranged for your Uncle Mo to accompany you." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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