Murong Fu Dongfangqing

It was rare for everyone in the hall to see such a wonderful battle. Although it could not be called a world-shattering battle, it was enough to make people feel unsatisfied. Seeing that the two sides seemed to shake hands and make peace, they couldn't help but feel a little bit disappointed, so they had to sit back silently. In situ, everyone went about their business.

Of course, many people are still whispering about the identities of Murong Fu and Xuanming. As for the battle just now, no one dared to mention it. After all, if one of them is upset, there is no reason to retaliate in private.

"Brother's words are wrong. The most important thing in traveling the rivers and lakes is to make friends. If you want to make friends who will treat you wholeheartedly, how can you act like a child!" But it didn't mean to let go in the slightest.

"This..." Zhao Min's internal energy shook suddenly, his shoulders trembled twice strangely, he wanted to get away calmly, but this rather ingenious way of venting his strength had no effect under Murong Fu's hands No.

Just like that, Murong Fu forced Zhao Min to sit down at the table, and Xiao Er had already brought a large jar of shochu.

Smelling the faint, indistinct fragrance from Zhao Min's body, Murong Fu was already intoxicated, and unconsciously hugged her a little tighter.

Zhao Min's heart moved, and he suddenly looked at him with a pair of extremely surprised and disgusted eyes, and said in a very surprised voice: "You don't have any... some Long Yang addiction!"

I don't know if she did it on purpose or not, but she spoke in such a loud voice that everyone in the hall heard it clearly and looked at Murong Fu very strangely for a moment, and even a hint of amazement flashed across many people's faces, No wonder they shook hands so easily to make peace, it turned out that they fell in love with that extremely handsome son...

Murong Fu's arm around Zhao Min froze slightly, and the bluish red color flashed across his face. Of course, this was not a great shift of the universe, but because Zhao Min was angry, "Well, you little vixen, even if you don't give up today As cunning as a fox, I will make you suffer a lot!"

Murong Fu, who cursed fiercely in his heart, returned to normal on his face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Yu is overthinking, look at the beautiful wives and maidservants beside me, Brother Yu, who is not beautiful, Brother Yu, how could there be anything?" Quirky, besides..."

As he said that, Murong Fu deliberately reached out and pinched Zhao Min's shoulders, arms, etc., "My dear brother, although you were born handsome, your body is too weak. I'm afraid that if you become a rabbit, no one will want you." ..."

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, and then the anger in his eyes almost burst out, but thinking of the special situation at this time, he swallowed the anger abruptly, with no expression on his face.

Her heart was about to cry without tears, she was dressed as a man and walked around the rivers and lakes, never had anyone dared to hang shoulders with him like this, and was dismissed by the second elder Xuanming and others before she got close to her, not to mention her own martial arts skills Weak, waiting for the younger generation, it is difficult to get close, who would have thought that he would meet someone like Murong Fu who has high martial arts, is unreasonable, and even has a thick skin.

He Biweng saw Zhao Min being so coerced, and wanted to step forward to rescue him, but the Lu Zhangke next to him gently pulled his sleeve, shook his head slightly, and signaled to wait and see what happened, He Biweng had no choice but to give up, as for Ku Toutuo I was even more happy in my heart, I just hoped that this "young leader" would not play too much.

"Come on, brother, drink a bowl first!" Murong Fu put a large porcelain bowl in front of Zhao Min, and then made a gesture of invitation with his right hand, the wine in the wine jar flew out automatically, like a miniature waterfall, into a porcelain bowl.

Compared with the wine fight with Dongfang Bubai in the restaurant, his internal force control is obviously much better, and everyone in the hall applauds and applauds, envious in their hearts.

The two elders Xuanming looked at each other, and they both flashed a deep look of surprise.

However, Zhao Min was not in the mood to appreciate such miraculous martial arts, his face became more and more indifferent, as if he had changed, "Mr. Murong, if you have anything to say, you can speak up, I am really not used to being so intimate with strange men, please Let me go, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" The voice became more cold and less crisp.

With her wit, she could see that Murong Fu's behavior was obviously intentional, but she didn't know whether the other party had seen through her daughter body.

As soon as these words came out, eight burly men including Shenjian Baxiong were already standing behind the two of them, looking at Murong Fu with a tiger's eye, even the two elders of Xuanming also switched to the two of them and approached.

Tingfeng's second daughter saw that the situation was not right, she swayed, and two faint blue shadows passed through the crowd, Yingying stood behind Murong Fu.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he didn't intend to let her go, he laughed: "My dear brother, what do you mean by these subordinates, do you want to have wine with us at the same table? "

Before Zhao Min could speak, Murong Fu pointedly said: "But even if these people come together, I'm afraid they won't be able to drink Brother Yu's. I think Brother Yu should obediently accompany me to have a few drinks!"

That way it doesn't look like a rich man who meets a close friend and enthusiastically persuades him to drink, but like a local rich man who robs the women on the street.

Zhao Min's expression changed for a while, he weighed it in his heart, finally sighed secretly, rolled his eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, let's have a few drinks with Brother Murong!"

Murong Fu repeated his old trick and poured himself a bowl of wine, "Do it!"

The two raised their bowls and touched each other lightly, both drank in one gulp.

What surprised Murong Fu was that after Zhao Min drank a big bowl of wine, there was no abnormality on his face, as if nothing happened. After a little thought, Murong Fu finally realized that Zhao Min was originally a Mongolian. Come on, ordinary Central Plains men are probably not as good as her.

However, Murong Fu, who has the Six Meridians Excalibur, is not among the ordinary. After a stick of incense passed, the two of them had drunk four or five bowls of wine. During this period, Zhao Min intentionally or unintentionally asked about the source of Murong Fu's martial arts and where his master was from. Experts wait.

Murong Fu just mentioned it in one sentence: the origin of family education!

Hearing such a seemingly perfunctory answer, Zhao Min felt his teeth itch with hatred, but he was helpless, and suddenly said bluntly: "I see that there is a great movement of mind in the martial arts that brother Murong used just now, I don't know if it is the one passed down from Mingjiao A divine skill!"

At this time, people came and went again in the hall, and there was a lot of noise, except for a few subordinates nearby, no one heard it.

Xuanming and Ku Toutuo had different expressions, so they listened carefully.

"The Great Teleportation of the Universe, uh..." Murong Fu's face was reddish, and he seemed drunk, but his arms were still around Zhao Min's shoulders, "It is indeed Mingjiao's magical skill of suppressing religion!"

"Where did you learn it from?" Zhao Min asked impatiently, even Murong Fu had already leaned on her body, so he didn't have time to take care of it.

"Aren't you stupid? Mingjiao's subduing magic skills naturally came from Mingjiao!" Murong Fu gave her a surprised look.

"So, you are also a member of Mingjiao?" Zhao Min's voice was flat, without the slightest emotion.

Murong Fu shook his head violently, "No! Really not!"

A strange look flashed across Zhao Min's eyes, and he suddenly smiled, "Hehe, it doesn't matter, come on, let's continue drinking!" Then he reached out and lifted the wine jar, and poured a bowl for Murong Fu.

In the blink of an eye, there were three or four bowls of wine going down again, the difference from just now was that only Murong Fu drank alone this time, Zhao Min just kept pouring and persuading him, seeing Murong Fu drank in a daze, he seemed to be completely drunk, Zhao Min Min Hu's face turned cold, and he bent his elbow on his chest, knocking him to the ground.

"Master!" Tingfeng and Chuuxue were startled, and wanted to go forward to help.

But Zhao Min was already prepared, took a step forward, stood in front of the second daughter, turned to the group of subordinates and said: "Mr. Murong is drunk, why don't you help him to rest in the mansion!"

The two elders of Xuanming immediately reacted, their faces were happy, and they wanted to go forward, but Ku Toutuo took the first step and set up Murong Fu, but the two did not doubt him, after all, Ku Toutuo has always been very enthusiastic about the affairs of the princess .

"What do you want to do?" Ting Feng also saw that something was wrong, and asked softly, the long sword in his hand was unambiguous, with a "swipe", he drew his sword and stabbed at Ku Toutuo, followed by Chuuxue.

But a gray shadow flashed in front of him, and there were two more people, it was the elder Xuanming, and the obscene look in the eyes of the deer stick guest swept over the two women, he smiled, and turned the deer head stick in the air, and swiped Tingfeng's sword Cut off, and Crane Biweng naturally stopped Fuxue.

"Girls, don't be anxious. I hate brother Murong's meeting too late. I drank too much. Why don't you two come with him to my residence to rest for half a day and sober up!" Zhao Min's cold voice came over.

"Hey, you guys are obviously uneasy and kind, let go of my young master, or you will be unable to eat!" Ting Feng spat and retorted unceremoniously.

Zhao Min remained silent, the two elders Xuanming walked towards Tingfeng and the two daughters slowly, even Shenjian Baxiong was ready to move, as long as Zhao Min gave an order, they immediately shot and shot the two little girls to death.

As soon as Tingfeng changed the weird temperament of the elves in the past, his expression gradually turned cold, the sword light on the long sword hesitated, and Chuuxue was silent, staring at Ku Toutuo who was holding Murong Fu, unexpectedly seeing him The vest felt cold for a while.

The two girls Tingfeng, who were about to make a move, suddenly paused, looked at each other, dissipated their true energy, turned and walked towards the door.

"Since my master invited the two of you to come to the mansion, you have to go if you don't!" Lu Zhangke was anxious, raised his body skills, and jumped in front of Tingfeng's second daughter.

"Yes, try it over there!" Ting Feng sneered, holding hands with Chuuxue, Ting Feng used his left palm, and Chuuxue used his right palm, both palms swipe left and right at the same time, and hit the deer stick guest at the same time, instantly Suddenly, overwhelming palm force pressed towards the deer stick guest.

Luzhangke felt that his breathing was stagnant, his face paled in shock, his figure slowed down, and he was about to be hit by the second daughter, when suddenly a force came from beside him and pulled him over, it was He Biweng .

"Hmph, you're lucky this time!" Ting Feng snorted softly, and then the two girls disappeared in place.

"Is this a human or a ghost!" Lu Zhangke looked at the direction of the door with lingering fear in his heart. Today, even being planted in the hands of several young juniors, he suddenly became in a trance.

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