Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Lai Wenjun patted his chest and told Murong Fu to rest assured that it was not a big problem for him.

He was alone and walked in a daze towards the place where everyone from the Nangong family was.

Murong Fu was worried about Lai Wenjun's safety, so he sent a few shadow guards to follow him.

In the place where the Nangong family is located, Nangong Jun has not waited for Murong Shuang for a long time, and his brows are more and more tightly wrinkled.

With a few juniors from the Nangong family, they were going to find each other.

Just as he was about to go out and look for it again, he bumped into Lai Wenjun, who was about to enter the hospital.

"Oh, my little heart was almost knocked out." Lai Wenjun rubbed his chest and said slowly.

"Who are you?" Nangong Jue asked.

"Haha, you juniors of the Nangong family don't know who I am?" Lai Wenjun laughed.

Nangong Jun looked Lai Wenjun up and down, and saw that he smelled of alcohol, but he was dressed extremely luxuriously.

Knowing that people in the rivers and lakes can't look good, he politely said: "In Xia Nangong Jun, dare to ask this senior's name?"

"Hey, yes, yes, it's a blessing to have a knowledgeable junior like you in the Nangong family." Lai Wenjun nodded his head.

"Hey, old man, who are you?" Nangong Jue asked angrily, feeling that Lai Wenjun seemed to be betraying the old.

Lai Wenjun rolled his eyes at Nangong Jue and said, "Haha, under Lai Wenjun, he is called Lai Buyi."

"Lai Buyi?" Nangong Jun's eyes widened when he heard the name: "Are you the master of Feng Shui, Lai Buyi?"

"It's down here, your Nangong family, when I repaired the ancestral tomb of the ancestral hall, I went there." Lai Wenjun smiled indifferently.

"It turns out that it's really Lai Buyi, please accept my little nephew." Nangong Jun heard his father mention Lai Wenjun's name, and hurriedly saluted.

Lai Wenjun smiled smugly: "You're welcome, nephew, I'm here to bring you all to bury Nangong Liu's grave."

"Are you taking us?" Nangong Jun was puzzled and said, "What about our sister-in-law?"

"Hehe, this is a long story, why don't we go and bury your elder brother first?"

Lai Wenjun avoided the important, he was going to make a roundabout policy first, give the other party some sweetness, and then proceed to the business.

"This…"

Nangong Jun has followed him since he was a child, and the elders deal with family affairs, so how could he not see that Lai Wenjun did it on purpose.

However, burying the grave of his eldest brother Nangong Liu was indeed a first-class event, so he said, "Okay, senior please lead the way."

Lai Wenjun smiled and took the initiative to take a few people to the place where Nangong Liu was buried.

Several brothers couldn't help but red-eyed when they saw Nangong Liu's tombstone.

As the eldest brother, Nangong Liu has taken good care of several younger brothers and sisters since childhood, and has a good relationship.

"Big brother, you died so wrongly." Nangong Jue couldn't help crying loudly.

Nangong Jun shook his head, showing a look of hatred: "Yuanren really deserve to die!"

Lai Wenjun advised: "Murong Fu has already killed the person who harmed your eldest brother, please mourn."

"In this case, I went home and explained the situation to my father. When that happens, I will definitely thank the Murong Patriarch." Nangong Jun said sincerely.

"Well, that's good, you all step aside first and let the servants carry his coffin out." Lai Wenjun said.

Nangong Jun nodded and stood aside, watching the people work carefully.

"Master Lai, where is my sister-in-law at this time?" Nangong Jun asked when he saw that things were almost over.

"She was assigned a relatively special mission by Murong Fu. I'm afraid... she won't be back for a while," Lai Wenjun said.

"What, sister-in-law has done the task?" Several juniors of the Nangong family exclaimed in surprise.

Nangong Jue asked bluntly, "Isn't my sister-in-law unwilling to go home and be a widow for my brother?"

"I don't know about this either." Lai Wenjun would naturally not admit that it was about the harmony between the two families.

Nangong Jun whitened Nangong Jue and said seriously: "Master Lai, since you have repaired the ancestral tomb of my Nangong family, you should know the rules of my family."

"Naturally." Lai Wenjun nodded, and then changed his words: "But there are exceptions to everything. If you push too hard, I'm afraid it will be bad for everyone."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Nangong Jue and the others said unhappily, "Could it be that the Murong family intends to detain our sister-in-law?"

"Hehe, that's a bad word. Murong Shuang is a member of the Murong family, so why not detain him?"

Lai Wenjun shook his head: "If my nephew believes me, why not go home and discuss it with your father?"

Nangong Jun noticed Murong's attitude from Lai Wenjun's words and asked, "Okay, I'll send a letter now, and I should be able to get a reply tomorrow."

"Okay!" Lai Wenjun nodded.

He knew that the Nangong family was a veteran family.

It is absolutely capable of delivering messages within half a day.

Nangong Jun saluted and returned to the room first.

After a while, an owl-like bird flew out of his room and disappeared from Murong's old house.

Shuzhong, Chengdu.

Inside the Nangong family.

Nangong Aotian called the first elder, Nangong Wuwei, and handed the letter in his hand to the other party: "Look at the first elder, this is a letter from Jun'er using Tian Riying."

"Sky Eagle?"

Nangong Wuwei was stunned for a moment. The Sky Eagle was a messenger tool cultivated by the Nangong family.

Flying 1,600 miles a day is no problem.

However, this thing has a disadvantage, it takes half a month to rest for one flight.

Moreover, because this kind of sky eagle is too precious, the entire Nangong family has only thirty of them.

Unless there is a major event, under normal circumstances, the Nangong family will not use this thing.

Nangong Wuwei took the letter in his hand and read it carefully, his face gradually became ugly.

"Is the Murong Clan going to detain Murong Shuang and prevent her from coming back?"

"Well, I think so too." Nangong Aotian, as the head of the family, knows people's hearts deeply.

"That Patriarch, what are you going to do?" Nangong Wuwei asked.

Nangong Aotian looked serious and shook his head:

"Murong Fu is now strong and powerful, not under you and me."

"The key point is that he has a lot of responses in the southern martial arts. We want to forcibly press him. I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Nangong Wuwei analyzed: "Patriarch, Murong Fu did not keep people directly, but chose a milder method."

"It means that he doesn't want to tear his face with our Nangong family."

Nangong Aotian smiled and nodded: "This is what he is brilliant at, and what makes me a headache."

From his point of view, Murong Fu was not allowed to point it out directly, everyone had a gunfight.

"Hehe, Murong Fu is now the leader of the southern martial arts alliance, so he will naturally cherish feathers."

"If that's the case, it's actually easy to handle." Nangong Wuwei narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking from his heart.

"Oh, Great Elder, do you have a plan?" Nangong Aotian said happily.

Nangong was fearless, and said with a smile, "I don't dare to make a good plan, but I can make Murong Fu retreat, so as not to ruin the harmony between the two."