"... "

Afterwards, the 48 factions of the Southern Martial Arts sent out a list of heroes, and there was only one topic for the meeting, and Murong Fu was publicly elected as the leader.

A few days later, Murong Fu just walked out from the secret place, holding the invitation card that Bao BuTong handed over, he laughed:

"Southern martial arts leader? Interesting, interesting."

"Congratulations, young master, your reputation is as high as the sky." Bao Budong said with a smile.

"It's just the martial arts in the south. After we found our country, these titles are actually irrelevant." Murong Fu's expression was calm, but his heart was secretly happy.

"Then this subordinate has promised them for the young master." Bao BuTong saluted.

"Well, let's go." Murong Fu nodded, staring at Bao DiTong's figure and thinking for a moment.

Now there are only a few of my subordinates. If the stall grows bigger in the future, I'm afraid I still need to find some capable ones.

Ok?

Xiao Yu'er was a good choice, but he had too much conflict with that woman Yaoyue.

I still don't have the ability to settle for him.

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

At that time, the young master's pillar of support will disintegrate that cold woman Yaoyue from the inside.

Let her kneel before her and sing of conquest.

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

Murong Fu looked up, he couldn't help feeling guilty: "Qiniang, are you alright?"

"Well, my cousin still healed my wounds after that time, so I'm already fine." Murong Qiniang was still dressed in purple clothes, and she was very fanciful.

Murong Fu scanned the surroundings, but found no one, took Murong Qiniang's hand and walked to a remote room, saying: "The last time I was too impulsive."

"En." Murong Qiniang nodded shyly.

"However, don't worry, I will take responsibility 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 yet."

"Huh?" Murong Fu was taken aback, as if he understood the meaning: "It's me, Meng Lang!"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Well, it's not just me, Xiao Ba, Xiao Jiu and Lao Si all like you very much, and after that time, they seem to envy me for being favored by big cousin."

Speaking of this, Murong Qiniang's pretty face blushed even more.

Murong Fu heard some dreams here, and suddenly thought of the system's rewards, including Jiu Xiu's favor.

Hey, it looks good, very good.

He grabbed Murong Qiniang's hand and said: "How can I, Murong Fu, be able to let you sisters love and pity me together."

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

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

For a while, his eyes were a little blurred.

Murong Qiniang's heart fluttered, and she said in a strange way: "Big cousin was too rough last time, can you be gentler in the future."

Chapter 184: The First Alchemy

Murong Fu licked his slightly dry lips, sniffed the fragrance of Murong Qiniang's body, and said:

"Don't worry, I will be gentle with you in the future."

Murong Qiniang stood on tiptoe and approached Murong Fu.

Printed it with her slightly cool red lips.

Suddenly, Murong Fu's mind went blank.

Very fragrant, very sweet, very soft.

...

In the following days, Murong Fu lived very happily.

In addition to practicing kung fu every day, he also practiced Qingxin Jue.

And chat with Murong Qiniang and others about life.

Compared to the others, Murong Qiniang was more proactive, and actually had the happiest cooperation.

"A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart."

"No breeze, no waves."

"You Huang sits alone, whistling and playing the qin."

...

Murong Fu slowly withdrew his true energy, every time he practiced the Qingxin Jue, he felt refreshed.

Let the violent fire poison in the heart be suppressed.

"Master, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, what else do you want?" Jiang Zian asked with a bow.

Murong Fu shook his head and said: "I don't have any instructions, there are too many things this year, I just want to have a good year in peace."

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