Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Tang Lan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly put away the peacock feathers again.

Chang Xiao, who took Murong Fu's hand, tried to blow it a few times, but found that no matter how hard she tried, Chang Xiao couldn't make a sound: "Mr. Murong, this Xiao seems to be broken."

"It doesn't matter, the way you play the flute is so beautiful, even if you don't have a voice."

Murong Fu smiled and didn't mind. When he handed it to Tang Lan, he deliberately shook the object that was pronounced inside, and naturally knew that Xiao couldn't make a sound.

Tang Lan was a little speechless, but he didn't refute it. After all, these noble sons have some special hobbies, so he gestured awkwardly and said, "Then why am I still bragging?"

"Blow, I want to watch you blow." Murong Fu smiled.

Tang Lan had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to pretend.

Not far from the room, Yan Nanfei was always wandering around.

His attitude towards Tang Lan can be described in four extremely complicated words: "What's going on! Why hasn't this woman started?"

It's just that time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, a gleam of white light rose up in the dark night.

Yan Nanfei stared at the window of Tang Lan's room, clasping his hands tightly, as long as there was a little sound inside, he would immediately rush over.

Confused, helpless.

When he didn't know what to do, the sound of a rooster crowing sounded.

After a while, the window of Tang Lan's room was gently pushed open, and a tired Tang Lan appeared in his sight.

Yan Nanfei's heart couldn't help but relax, but he suddenly didn't know what to do.

This woman wouldn't have been with Murong Fu last night...

Yan Nanfei didn't think much of it, and hurriedly leaned over and waved to Tang Lan.

Seeing Yan Nanfei's sudden appearance, Tang Lan waved his hand quickly, signaling him to leave quickly.

"Hehe, anyone?" Murong Fu asked with a smile.

Tang Lan was startled, and quickly replied, "It's Young Master Nanfei."

"Oh, it's him, it's really early to wake up, let's go, I just happen to be hungry, let's go out to eat something." Murong Fu tidied up his clothes and smiled.

Tang Lan rubbed her sore cheeks and nodded: "Then I'll tell him."

"Ok."

Murong Fu smiled and took out the previous Chang Xiao and walked to the bedside, and blew it, a beautiful Xiao sound resounded in the air.

Tang Lan was taken aback: "This Xiao, it..."

Murong Fu smiled and handed Xiao to Tang Lan, saying, "Yes, it's a rare good Xiao."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Tang Lan glanced at Murong Fu, then glanced at Yan Nanfei below.

His face became ugly in an instant, and he almost didn't cry out.

Peacock feathers are gone!

She knew that they were exposed, and Murong Fu must have seen through their identities long ago.

He played with himself all night.

She was so **** that she really believed Murong Fu's nonsense, and what kind of flute needs to be heard.

As long as the heart is moved, it is the most beautiful music.

Ah~

bastard!

fraud!

Son of a bitch!

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"Brother Murong, are you down?" Yan Nanfei saluted Murong Fu.

Murong Fu fiddled with the peacock feather made of gold in his hand, and said with a smile, "Brother Nanfei, there are bloodshot eyes in his eyes, I'm afraid I haven't slept all night."

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay." Yan Nanfei laughed a few times, pretending to inquire unintentionally, "Last night... are you satisfied, eldest brother?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, not to mention, Mingyuexin's flute skills are truly unique in the world."

"It's melodious and rhythmic, and it makes people feel nostalgic, especially at the last moment."

"It's like the Milky Way has fallen into the mortal world, all kinds of wonderful things, it's really... It's really wonderful." Murong Fu's face was full of satisfaction, and he continued to praise.

"Changxiao..." Yan Nanfei's face became more and more ugly, if Young Master Yu knew.

Let Tang Lan play the flute for Murong, I am afraid that he is really going to die.

Murong Fu patted Yan Nanfei on the shoulder: "Go, brother is happy to invite you to dinner."

"Eat..." Yan Nanfei didn't even have time to eat, and smiled apologetically, "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany Big Brother Murong, please."

Murong Fu didn't say much, just politely turned around and prepared to leave.

"Murong Fu, stop!" Tang Lan fell directly from the window.

Yan Nanfei was stunned and gave Tang Lan a look.

"Whatever we are pretending to be, he has already guessed our identities." Tang Lan said angrily.

Yan Nanfei looked at Murong Fu in disbelief: "He already knows?"

"Nonsense, he lied to me for a night of Xiao, and stole my peacock feathers, he must have known our identities long ago." Tang Lanwen said angrily.

Yan Nanfei frowned: "Is what Murong Fu said true?"

Murong Fu shrugged and said innocently:

"It's embarrassing for you to ask me that. I should say yes, yes or no?"

"You... bastard, you've already seen through my identity, you still let me play flute?" Tang Lan wished that Murong Fu could be cut into eight pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Murong Fu pointed at Yan Nanfei innocently, and said, "It was he who said you were good at flute, so I wanted to try it."

Tang Lan glared at Yan Nanfei: "Go back and settle the account with you."

Yan Nanfei is also very innocent. He just said it casually, and asked inexplicably, "How did you know our identity?"

Tang Lan was also taken aback for a moment. She and Yan Nanfei hardly ever made a move.

In the whole arena, only Young Master Yu knew their true identities.

Even the other dragon heads in the Azure Dragon Society couldn't possibly know.

"It's hard to explain to you, but your brains are really not very bright."

"How dare you go to the city of Gusu to trouble me." Murong Fu said indifferently.

"Hmph, you think you can deal with the two of us at the same time with just one seriously injured person." Tang Lan said proudly.

Murong Fu was seriously injured by Wu Hua. In the entire Jianghu, no one knew about it, no one knew about it!

This is also an important reason why the two of them dare to come here directly.

Murong Fu shook his head, took out the peacock feather and smiled at Yan Nanfei and Tang Lan:

"I heard that the peacock feathers are very powerful, but I don't know if the two of you can escape."

Yan Nanfei felt that Murong Fu was playing with something familiar.

Looking at Tang Lan, he asked excitedly, "Why did you give him such an important thing?"

"You... I've been blowing Xiao for a night, and I've been dizzy for a long time. He took this opportunity to steal it, and I can't do anything about it." Tang Lan said angrily.

Yan Nanfei raised his brows and couldn't help but look at the key place of Murong Fu.

One night?

What a lot of stamina it takes!

"Hehe, can I now deal with the two of you alone?" Murong Fu smiled proudly.

Tang Lan eased his emotions and said seriously:

"Murong Fu, I, the Azure Dragon Society, don't want to be your enemy either. As long as I hand over Lai Wenjun, we will leave today, and promise never to step into Suzhou in the future."

Murong Fu shook his head and said indifferently: "Lai Wenjun is useful to me, it is impossible to go with you!"