Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"Haha, good, very good." Seeing Murong Fu's agreement, Ding Chunqiu squinted his eyes and smiled very happily.

Murong Fu said: "Yuyan, there are still some things in our old house that need to be dealt with, let's go."

"En." Wang Yuyan nodded and said politely, "Grandpa, let's go back first."

"Go, go." Ding Chunqiu nodded and got up.

When a few people passed by, they happened to meet Duan Yu who was studying new flowers.

Murong Fu glanced at Ding Chunqiu, if the old guy knew that Duan Yu would be in the mood for burning his coveted Beiming magic.

"Young Master Duan, the end of the year is approaching, don't you plan to go back?"

"Uh, yes, the New Year is approaching, and it's time for me to go home." Duan Yu looked around reluctantly.

Murong Fu smiled: "If you can, you can invite King Zhennan over next time."

"Ah? Please dad?" Duan Yu was taken aback.

He secretly wondered if his father would kill him if he knew about his relationship with Li Qingluo. After all, the woman was a little older.

"Hehe, of course, if you invite King Zhennan, maybe there will be surprises." Murong Fu smiled slightly, but his heart was dark.

"Okay, then I'll discuss it with Qingluo later." Duan Yushili said.

Murong Fu smiled and dragged Wang Yuyan out of Mantuo Villa.

When the two went out, they happened to meet someone who came to pick Wang Yuyan back.

Naturally, it didn't take much effort and went back to the old house.

"Cousin, this time we have killed a lot of people again." Wang Yuyan couldn't help but asked, smelling the fishy breath.

"Well, a lot of people died."

Murong Fu did not hide that if he wanted to be the emperor, Wang Yuyan would definitely be the queen.

If you don't understand anything, you probably won't survive an episode.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were full of sadness, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Murong Fu patted her on the back and said, "Don't worry, I will bury those who died for my Murong family. My family will be taken care of from now on."

"Yeah." Wang Yuyan nodded vigorously, she knew that she would need to practice well in the future to help Murong Fu.

"Master, are you back?" Bao Wei and the others walked up to give him a salute.

Murong Fu glanced at it and said, "Have you dealt with it?"

"It's done, as you said, we dug a pool in the secret place, and we threw all the corpses in there." Bao said differently.

"Well, very good." Murong Fu praised, he was going to build a corpse pond in secret and try to see if he could make Xiaotong stronger.

Deng Baichuan opened his mouth and said, "Master, the people from the imperial court came over just now and brought the mysterious iron ore and gold mine."

"Oh? I didn't expect that the court's work efficiency this time is not slow, you guys can accept it." Murong Fu waved his hands, feeling a little tired physically and mentally, ready to go back to his room to have a good rest.

Before leaving, he suddenly thought that his righteous brother had still not moved, and asked Jiang Zian to send a letter to the other party, so that he came over a year ago and everyone was lively.

The battle at Murong's old house quickly spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

Especially in the southern martial arts, the heroes of the martial arts have made Murong Fu the leader of the southern martial arts.

"Mr. Murong has saved face for my southern martial arts. How about I suggest that he be the leader of the southern martial arts?"

"This is a good idea, but it stands to reason that a martial arts conference should be held."

"Okay, then on the eighteenth of the twelfth lunar month, the Southern Martial Arts Conference will be held!"

"…"

Subsequently, the forty-eight factions of the southern martial arts all published hero posts. There was only one topic for the conference, and Murong Fu was elected as the leader of the alliance.

A few days later, Murong Fu just walked out of the secret place, holding the invitation card handed over by Baodi, and laughed:

"Southern martial arts leader? Interesting, interesting."

"Congratulations to the reputation of the young master." Bao Bu said with a smile.

"It's just a martial arts in the south. After our country is established, these names are actually irrelevant." Murong Fu's expression was light, but his heart was dark.

"Then the subordinates will promise them on behalf of the young master." Bao said differently.

"Well, let's go." Murong Fu nodded, staring at the different figures of Bao and thinking for a moment.

Now there are only a few of his subordinates. If the stall grows bigger in the future, I am afraid I still need to find some competent people.

Ok?

Xiaoyuer is a good choice, but he is too conflicted with the woman Yaoyue.

I can't even settle for him now.

This matter can be put on the agenda, anyway, I have to report in a few days.

At that time, the young master's one pillar lifted the sky and disintegrated the cold woman Yaoyue from the inside.

Let her kneel before her and sing conquest.

"Big cousin, what are you laughing at?" A slightly shy voice entered Murong Fu's ears.

Murong Fu looked up and couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "Qiniang, are you alright?"

"Well, after that time, my eldest cousin still healed my wounds, so I'm already healed." Murong Qiniang was still dressed in purple.

Murong Fu swept the surroundings and found that no one was there. He took Murong Qiniang's hand and walked to a remote room and said, "Last time, I was too impulsive."

"Yeah." Murong Qiniang nodded shyly.

"But don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

Murong Fu reiterated his meaning again, we are not scumbags, we will marry you.

Murong Qiniang bit her red lips lightly and said, "Big cousin, I don't want to remarry now."

"Huh?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand the meaning: "It's me Meng Lang!"

"No, eldest cousin, please give me some time." Murong Qiniang whispered.

Murong Fu nodded: "I understand, if I hadn't been worried about going crazy, I would never have treated you..."

"No!" Murong Qiniang quickly blocked Murong Fu's mouth with her index finger:

"Actually, apart from the second and third sisters who really like their husbands, the few of us are just tools for father's marriage."

"I've never been happy in all these years."

"It wasn't until that day when I was hugged by my eldest cousin that I realized the joy of being with my beloved."

Murong Fu was taken aback: "Do you like me?"

"Well, it's not just me, Xiaoba, Xiaojiu, and the fourth child like you very much, and after that time, they seem to envy me for being favored by my eldest cousin."

Speaking of which, Murong Qiniang's pretty face became even more blush.

Murong Fu heard that this was a bit dreamy, and suddenly thought of the rewards of the system, including Jiu Xiu's favor.

Hey, it looks good, very good.

He grabbed Murong Qiniang's hand and said, "I, Murong Fu, He De He Neng, can make you sisters love and pity together."

"Big cousin, you mustn't say that. You are a strange man in the world. If you can get your favor, it will be a blessing for our sisters." Murong Qiniang raised her head and said.

The two looked at each other and could clearly smell each other's breath.

For a while, his eyes were blurred.

Murong Qiniang's heart was rippling, and she said in a strange way: "The eldest cousin was too rough last time, can you be gentler in the future?"