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Chapter Five Hundred and Forty-Four Support Team!

Lin Xuan looked at the unnatural corners of his mouth twitching as the fans shouting below. The information of this group of people is really powerful. He actually found his own home. What should he do? Could he drive all the people away? Use mental power to directly interfere with the group of people? Or turn around and ignore it?

To be honest, these methods are OK, but Lin Xuan does not want to use them. After all, this group of people is not enemies, but people who support him. Moreover, although Lin Xuan is very strong, if Lin Xuan forcefully uses these methods, he will still be revealed. This will inevitably damage the reputation of cultivators in the entire China. After all, Lin Xuan’s current reputation was established by the country. From any perspective, Lin Xuan has to continue to interact with his fans...

So since Lin Xuan answered that call, he was destined to have no way out. After all, there were reporters there. If he refused directly and completely, he would probably be called arrogant and unable to get close to the next day... Public figures are not that easy to be a public figure.

But if it goes down... Looking at the fans who are almost red with their eyes, Lin Xuan shivered all over... Facing the people who dared to rush forward with their swords directly, they were a little hesitant in the sky at this moment. Sure enough, although the attention we were looking forward to before was still a little nervous when we experienced it...

It sounds long, but Lin Xuan actually hesitated in the air for only two or three minutes. In these two or three minutes, countless ways to avoid the things in front of him flashed through Lin Xuan's mind, but in the end, Lin Xuan rejected them one by one.

"Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan, the immortal in the sword!" While Lin Xuan was thinking, the fans below suddenly shouted slogans, and the ones who led a group of people shouting slogans with various signs and banners turned out to be a young girl...

"Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan, Broken Arm Sword Immortal!" Suddenly someone shouted again.

"No, I've told you that Lin Xuan's arm has been picked up, why are you still calling this?" the young girl shouted loudly.

Suddenly everyone became quiet, and everyone stared at Lin Xuan's right hand. Under the eyes of hundreds of people, Lin Xuan obviously felt that his hands were a little numb... As expected, the legendary gaze was also powerful, but the power of ordinary people was too small. Facing hundreds of people and Lin Xuan's own keen perception, Lin Xuan still felt this faint feeling.

"If millions or tens of millions of people stare at one person together, will that person be killed?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but think.

"It seems that I have really picked it up, it doesn't seem to be incongruent, it seems like I'm really arm."

"Really, where is the medical level so good?"

"Yes, it seems that it's a real hand. I didn't watch the video at that time. Could it be that it grew it myself?"

"Wow, the cultivator is really amazing. Is it the legendary rebirth of the broken arm?"

"Hey, do you mean that if the practitioners can help us develop medical treatment in the future..."

"This guy's suggestion is good. If it is implemented, it can save many people."

"It's really flying in the sky,"

"That's right, I thought I was shooting a movie before, but it turned out to be flying in the sky."

“…”

Lin Xuan scratched his head and could only gradually descend. The group of people below obviously had no hostility towards him. Moreover, with Lin Xuan's current reputation, there were not many people who came here. It seemed that they had been screened. Lin Xuan could tell if he had good intentions about these people by just scanning his mind.

Ordinary people will more or less fear and unfamiliar resistance to the unknown, which means they will be wary of Lin Xuan, the one who flies in the sky. However, except for a little bit of fear, these people in front of them basically have nothing else, but instead have a strong fanaticism... This feeling made Lin Xuan feel a little relieved.

Lin Xuan slowly descended. While Lin Xuan descended, the girl who seemed to be in charge loudly called on other fans to make room for Lin Xuan. After Lin Xuan landed on the ground, he formed a state of surround. Lin Xuan's fans surrounded Lin Xuan in the middle.

The person in front looked at Lin Xuan excitedly, as if he wanted to touch it, but he was a little nervous and did not dare to go forward. The person behind kept jumping to see Lin Xuan's true appearance. There were three people constantly rushing in from behind. One of them was carrying a camera on his shoulder, the other was holding a small microphone in his hand, and a small sign hanging on his chest, which was obviously dressed as a reporter. Then the identity of the other person was easy to judge. He called Lin Xuan before and threw Lin Xuan into the pit directly...

"Mr. Lin Xuan, Mr. Lin Xuan, I am a reporter from China Daily. I want to ask you some questions." The reporter waving the microphone in his hand and jumped behind him.

"Brother Lin Xuan, I'm Li Menglian. Do you still remember me?" The girl shouted happily at Lin Xuan. No one paid attention to the poor reporters behind him. This made the reporters very depressed. It was obvious that he had found someone to call Lin Xuan out, but why didn't he have anything to do now...

"Li Menglian?" Lin Xuan opened his mouth and looked at the beautiful and indifferent little girl in front of him. This is Li Cheng's cousin? How could that guy have such a sister?

"Yeah!" Li Menglian nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Li Cheng's sister?"

"Yeah!" Li Menglian nodded vigorously again.

"Li Cheng told you that I was back today?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Yes, he said you should be back in the next two days..." Li Menglian said with a smile.

"What's going on with these people..." Lin Xuan looked around for a week and asked cutely.

"They are members of your support team. Didn't I say last time that I am the leader of your support team? Now that I have received the information, I will naturally bring our teammates to come with me. And I have carefully selected it. I guarantee that there are no fans who are taking advantage of the troubled waters. How about it? Are you happy..." Li Menglian looked at Lin Xuan with a proud look, as if she was saying to Lin Xuan: "Praise me, come and praise me..."

"Ahem... happy, I'm always happy..." Lin Xuan touched his nose, not knowing how to face so many fans who were looking at him passionately, after all, he had never experienced it.

"Don't worry, we just come and see you, but you have to sign us. Our support team has customized our own sweatshirts. You have to sign on each of our sweatshirts. How about it? It's not difficult for you. Let you go after signing, carefully..." Li Menglian smiled and took out a sweatshirt. The fans behind it obviously had already agreed. Everyone took out one, waited quietly by the side, just waiting to sign...
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