Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"Then I'm leaving." Mu Wanqing said slightly reluctantly.

Murong Fu thought for a while, then took out a strength-enhancing pill and gave it to Mu Wanqing: "Take this pill."

"This is..." Mu Wanqing's heart froze, and suddenly there was a trace of sadness: "Are you worried that I won't come back?"

Murong Fu didn't know what Mu Wanqing was thinking, and said to himself, "Haha, where can you go, little girl."

"If I'm worried, I'm worried that your strength is too weak and you will be bullied when you go out."

"Then this is not poison?" Mu Wanqing asked weakly.

Hearing this, Murong Fu was speechless for a moment, and patted Mu Wanqing's head hard:

"What are you thinking, little girl, this is Zeng Li Dan, which can increase one's strength by 500 pounds after taking it."

Mu Wanqing almost cried after being beaten, and asked, "Why have I never heard of this kind of medicine."

"Stupid, this is what I found from the ancient recipe. Looking around the world, I am afraid that only my Murong family has such a medicinal pill." Murong Fu said proudly.

"I'm sorry, I wronged you." Mu Wanqing felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Murong Fu didn't blame the other party either, saying, "It's good to be cautious in walking around the rivers and lakes, but if you dare to doubt me in the future, be careful of your ass!"

"Hmph, I know, I'll talk about it when I get back." Mu Wanqing swayed, turning into a shadow and kissing Murong Fu suddenly.

Murong Fu was overjoyed and took Mu Wanqing's hand: "Take it, I'll help you refine it."

"Ok."

Mu Wanqing took the medicine pill, sat cross-legged, and with the help of Murong Fu, refined the strength-enhancing pill.

Then, he left under Murong Fu's reluctant gaze.

"Oh, it's time to do business." Murong Fu sent Mu Wanqing away, ready to find Lai Wenjun.

He first went to the wine cellar to find a bottle of new medicinal wine and filled a full pot.

He went to the kitchen and asked the servants to cook a few small dishes, and brought them to Lai Wenjun's room together.

When Lai Wenjun saw Murong Fu, he shouted in surprise, "Hey, Young Master, what kind of wind brought you to me?"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "As a feng shui master-level existence, you can't have a positive shape?"

"Haha, what I'm waiting for is the way of nature. If I pretend to be too fake, wouldn't it go against my heart?" Lai Wenjun said with a smile.

Murong Fu nodded and placed the prepared wine and dishes: "Then I won't hide it anymore. I'm here to ask you for something this time."

"Haha, I knew that our son-in-law has always been to the Three Treasures Palace without incident." Lai Wenjun showed that I knew you very well.

Murong Fu didn't blush or was polite, and said directly, "Did you know about the Nangong family in the middle of Shu?"

"Nangong family?" Lai Wenjun pondered for a moment and said: "I know, he is already a century-old family, and this family's luck is very strong, it will not be a problem for another hundred years."

Murong Fu suddenly asked curiously, "Then how many faces do I have in the Murong family?"

"The Murong family?" Lai Wenjun looked at Murong Fu seriously: "To tell you the truth, I gave you Murong's family's life earlier, and it will be over when you take it."

Murong Fu looked shocked and said, "Really?"

"Naturally it is true, and it has not changed." Lai Wenjun put away his smiling face and said seriously.

Murong Fu wasn't angry. Logically speaking, the Murong Clan really disappeared in his generation.

"However." Lai Wenjun suddenly changed the conversation: "I don't know why, I saw the spirit of the real dragon in you. Obviously, you have the life of the emperor."

"Oh? How can I explain this?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

Lai Wenjun said: "Actually, this is very understandable. If I didn't read it wrong at the beginning, or you had an adventure and changed your life against the sky."

"Haha, change your life against the sky?" Murong Fu smiled "haha" and said domineeringly, "I like it."

"By the way, why did you suddenly ask the Nangong family? Could it be that there was a conflict between you and the Nangong family?" Lai Wenjun guessed.

Murong Fu did not hide it, and told Lai Wenjun about Murong Shuang one by one.

After listening to Lai Wenjun, he couldn't help shaking his head and said, "What the Nangong aristocratic family has set up is that the phoenixes return to their nests."

"The whole family, whether it is a married daughter or a married wife, must be placed on the dark side of the family."

"What if one or two don't go back?" Murong Fu asked.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, as long as it's not the head phoenix, it doesn't matter." Lai Wenjun said casually.

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, Murong Shuang seemed to be married to the eldest son of the Nangong family, and asked embarrassedly, "What if Toufeng?"

"I can't do anything. If she doesn't go back, it will definitely break the luck of the Nangong family's generation." Lai Wenjun said.

Broken a generation of luck?

Murong Fu was helpless, don't look at Lai Wenjun saying that the Nangong family has a century of luck.

Generations, at first glance, are nothing special.

However, it was because of this generation that the last ninety-nine generations of the Nangong family were ruined.

"Is there any remedy? Can we change this situation?" Murong Fu asked.

Lai Wenjun said: "It's very simple, you have the spirit of a true dragon, as long as you become an emperor in the future, you can seal the plaque of a century-old family from the Nangong family."

"It's that simple?" Murong Fu was a little surprised, it wasn't difficult for him at all.

"Simple?" Lai Wenjun's voice almost broke.

Jianguo, brother!

Among millions of people, not a single person has succeeded.

"You don't think that playing a family is the same as drawing a piece of land yourself to be the emperor, right?"

Murong Fu asked in confusion, "What do you need?"

"At least you have to let other countries recognize you, or have a million people support you." Lai Wenjun explained.

"Oh, it's not too difficult, I'll be able to do this kind of trivial thing within ten years." Murong Fu made a rough calculation, and it wouldn't take too long for Yuan to attack Song.

At most two years, at least one year, when he has soldiers and horses, food and grass, and Pingjiang Prefecture as the backing, there is no problem in being the king by himself.

All that's left is to wander among the major countries and slowly grow your own power.

In ten years or so, the country can be built successfully.

"Ten years? You're not kidding me, are you?"

Lai Wenjun saw Murong Fu's promise, no matter how unwilling he was to admit it, there was still a trace of doubt in his heart.

Without him, he doubted in his heart that what Murong Fu said might be true.

"No!" Murong Fu said seriously.

"Okay, it's the first time I've seen such an arrogant person, but I can talk to the people of the Nangong family for you."

"Let them give you fifteen years of grace. After fifteen years, if you don't succeed in founding your country, Murong Shuang will go back to the Nangong family."

"Otherwise, the two of you have to go to war." Lai Wenjun said seriously.

Murong replied "Okay", but he really didn't want to fight unless it was a last resort.

After all, this time, he didn't take care of it, even if he killed all of the Nangong family, he wouldn't be able to stop the crowd.

"Then trouble you."