Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

Ding Dian didn't hesitate, he booked a room and settled down. In order to take care of Mei Niansheng conveniently, he asked for two guest rooms.

"Brother, did you notice that the waiter in the store looked weird at Master?"

"He seems to be repeatedly confirming the appearance of Hero Mei." Murong Fu echoed.

"If the old man's guess is correct, the news of my injury should have already spread. Presumably, many enemies will come to him." Mei Niansheng worried.

"Master, don't worry, you can't fight against any enemy with big brother." Ding Dian looked indifferent, in his heart, Murong Fu is the number one in the world, and he is the one who will destroy the other.

Mei Niansheng looked at Murong Fu and said: "This old man's other enemies are relatively easy to deal with, but the ancestor of the blood knife is the most difficult. He has already mastered the blood knife scripture and is about to master it. If you fight, you must remember to be careful."

"Mr. Mei, I don't know how far you have practiced the Shenzhao Sutra?" Murong Fu has always been curious. Mei Niansheng has two peerless martial arts, why, to defeat a blood knife ancestor, you need to exhaust your internal energy.

"It's almost the same as the ancestor of the blood knife."

Mei Niansheng didn't hide anything, and said: "The Blood Knife Sutra is extremely evil, the sword technique is weird, and it can also make people crazy. When I was fighting him, I was worried that killing him would cause the Xue Knife School to retaliate against the people, so it wasted too much."

"So that's how it is." Murong Fu suddenly realized.

Ding Dian worried: "Brother, can you do it?"

"Don't be afraid, the ancestor of the blood knife was defeated by Mr. Mei just now, and he was also seriously injured, and he won't heal for a while." Murong Fu said indifferently.

"The ancestor of the blood knife has three apprentices, and he is also a first-class master in the world." Mei Niansheng reminded.

Murong Fu said seriously: "Don't worry Mr. Mei, I know."

Xuedaomen, inside the practice room.

The Blood Knife Patriarch is practicing the Blood Knife Sutra in a strange posture.His disciple Shengdi's voice came from outside the door: "Old Ancestor, we have found out the whereabouts of Mei Niansheng."

The Blood Knife Patriarch slowly withdrew his inner strength, walked out the door, and asked: "That old bastard Mei Niansheng is really injured?"

"Hey, Patriarch, according to the reports from the following disciples, he was poisoned by his three apprentices. If it wasn't for his deep inner strength, he might have died." Sheng Di said frankly.

After a few breaths of silence, the ancestor of the blood knife laughed loudly: "pass on the order, and everyone will follow me to Hankou. I will kill this old guy with my own hands to avenge the injury I suffered that day!"

Sheng Di showed a bit of confusion and said: "Old Ancestor, I heard that Murong Fu is by Mei Niansheng's side."

The ancestor of Xuedao frowned, and said darkly: "Using the same way to return to him, the Murong family is indeed very difficult, but the ancestor, I have the blood knife scripture and I am not afraid of him. If you dare to stop me, I will kill him together." .”

"Ancestor is invincible!"

Seeing this, Sheng Di didn't dare to say too much, and said loudly with strange gestures.

"Well said, I am invincible, let's go!" The ancestor of Xuedao laughed and walked out.

Five days later, there will be a chrysanthemum festival.

The ten-mile long pavilion is full of golden chrysanthemums, and people from all walks of life come here admiringly.

The aroma is tangy and refreshing.

"Brother, how's it going? I think this chrysanthemum festival is not bad." Ding Dian babbled on Murong Fu as if asking for credit.

Murong Fu smiled softly: "It's such a beautiful day, but you are a big man by your side, it's very boring."

"This…"

Ding Dian looked left and right, and when he was about to introduce Murong Fu, a servant came to him and said, "Young Master Ding, the president knows you are here, and wants to invite you to come over and explain."

Ding Dian was overjoyed and said: "Chairman Chrysanthemum? I haven't seen him for a long time, old man, will elder brother go with you?"

"No, just go about your business, I'll go back after a while." Murong Fu shook his head and refused.

"All right!"

Ding Dian knew that Murong Fu didn't like socializing, so he didn't force him to leave with the servant.

Murong Fu smiled lightly, his brother is good in everything but he likes to talk too much and is very noisy.

"Hee hee? Little brother, why are you here alone to enjoy the flowers?" A woman with light makeup and bright lips, like a human elf, suddenly jumped to Murong Fu's side and asked with a smile.

Murong Fu was startled by the little girl and looked her up and down.It was found that in addition to her extremely beautiful appearance, she also had a pair of bare feet.

Can't help but wonder: "It's such a cold day, don't you freeze your feet?"

"It's not cold, feel it if you don't believe me." The little girl raised her leg and handed it to Murong Fu.

The beautiful legs like white jade attracted people's attention. At this moment, Murong Fu felt a surge of spiritual power, and countless pictures of being happy with the previous woman appeared in his mind.

Immediately cast the soul-moving method and smash it instantly.

"Huh? Little brother, have you also cultivated your spiritual power?" The little girl couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Murong Fu's eyes suddenly become clear.

Murong Fu grabbed the other's jade ankle and asked, "Who are you?"

"Oh, be gentle, the feet hurt so much from scratching." The little girl showed a playful look, and her charming voice made one's bones tingle.

Murong Fu quickly concentrated his will and punched out.

The little girl raised her foot and kicked Murong Fu's fist, borrowed her strength, and danced around in the air like a butterfly, the spring light looming before falling to the ground again.

He said angrily: "Little brother, you are so fierce, you almost broke him."

"Tianmoyin? Tianmowu? Are you a descendant of the Yingui Sect?" Murong Fu's eyes lit up and he recognized the other party's origin, hesitantly asked.

"As expected of the Murong family, he recognized my heels with just one word and one movement, so amazing, so amazing." The little girl clapped her hands in applause, showing a playful smile.

Murong Fu smiled instead of anger, and said softly: "Not only can I recognize you as a member of the Yingui sect, but I also know your name."

"My name? Impossible. Although I am very strong in the Murong family, I am not strong enough to know foretelling. I rarely travel in the Central Plains. You have no chance to know." The little girl said disdainfully.

Murong Fu laughed a few times, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Haha, you are walking in the Central Plains, but you can't stop my source of news, am I right, Miss Wanwan!"

Chapter 20: Little Witch's Little Feet

Wan Hou didn't expect Murong Fu to actually call out his own name, subconsciously took a step back.

Secretly startled, the Murong family is so terrifying, even I can inquire about the news of the Yinkui sect.

More importantly, the other party recognized her with just one move, which meant that the other party had already started to notice her.

"Hehe, what? Is the little witch wondering how I recognized you?" Murong Fu smiled lightly.

"Yeah, how did you recognize me?" Wan Hou asked puzzled.

Murong Fu smiled faintly: "This is a big secret, unless..."