Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

And at this moment.

In the gorgeous hall of Murong Mansion, Dugu Fangfang and Xiongba were sitting in their respective seats, seemingly calm and composed, but in fact, their hearts were filled with turmoil.

They have always regarded Murong Fu as a competitor that cannot be ignored, but they also understand that it is not wise to easily provoke the opponent.

Dugu Fang looked around at the seats, seemingly looking for someone.

He saw Mingyue sitting not far from him. She was wearing a bright silk dress with subtle hairpins and jewelry. Her face was slightly melancholy.

She occasionally looked at Murong Fu, with a trace of imperceptible sadness in her eyes.

Mingyue's grandma, Ming Jing, sat next to her and frowned slightly.

She noticed Mingyue's reaction and felt a little doubt in her heart.

Could it be that the man Mingyue likes is Murong Fu?

This question weighed on her heart like a stone, but she chose not to have an attack for the time being and planned to ask Mingyue after the meeting.

At this time, Murong Fu was talking with Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

His eyes were so profound, as if there was infinite wisdom hidden in them.

He was sitting on the main seat, holding a teacup in one hand and placing it on the table with the other, tapping his fingertips lightly.

His expression was calm, his demeanor was elegant, and there was no ostentation at all.

This is exactly the side of his demeanor as a host that he shows to all his guests.

"Brother Bu, are everything ready?" Murong Fu asked in a low voice. ..

"Don't worry, Palace Master, we have already started working on it. It is expected that we will get the first batch of medicinal materials tomorrow, and the medicine store plan is also in progress in an orderly manner."

Bu Jingyun nodded slightly in response.

"Very good, then when everything is ready tomorrow, you and Nie Feng will set off. Remember, everything must be done in a low-key manner."

Murong Fu emphasized again.

An interface suddenly popped up in Murong Fu's god-level selection system at this moment: "Option 1: Immediately announce your plan to open a chain of drug stores around the world, which will greatly increase your influence in the world; Option 2: Operate secretly and give in to Jingyun and Nie Feng Go and execute it without letting others know that you are the mastermind behind it; Option 3: Suspend the action and observe the reactions of Dugu Yifang and Xiong Ba."

Murong Fu's heart moved and he chose the second option.

The system prompts: "If you choose successfully, you will get more time to observe and layout. At the same time, your actions will not arouse the suspicion of others."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, then said silently in his mind, and activated a bone-breaking ointment.

He knows that in this ever-changing world, only by continuously expanding his power and resources can he create more possibilities for himself and find a way to leave this world.

But no matter what, he will not reveal his trump card easily.

And every step he takes will leave his own unique mark on this complex network of people.

Murong Fu raised his head again, looked through the crowd, and briefly met Mingyue's eyes.

He smiled slightly and continued to immerse himself in his plan.

Mingyue was shocked when she saw his smile, but she still kept a faint smile.

In the banquet hall, Murong Fu was standing on the steps, smiling slightly as he accepted the compliments and greetings from the distinguished guests.

His gaze inadvertently passed over Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, and the two secretly exchanged glances, seeming to be discussing something.

The system flashed several options in Murong Fu's mind, but he shook his head slightly and decided to observe first.

At this moment, Qian Tong walked out of the banquet hall and saw Huai Kong, Huai Mie and Bai Ling, the three major disciples of Tiexin Island, waiting outside the door with a package in their hands.

Huai Kong took out a yellow cloth parcel and handed it to Qian Tong.

"This is a gift specially prepared by Tiexin Island for Master Murong. The soft gold armor is a martial arts treasure."

Huai Kong's tone was calm, but his eyes could not hide his confidence in this gift.

Qian Tong carefully opened the yellow cloth, revealing a piece of golden armor with soft luster but extremely hardness.

There are fine lines between the nail plates, which are complex and beautiful. It can be seen that it was made by a master.

"This armor is truly extraordinary."

Qian Tong thought.

He signaled the maids to carefully pick up the soft gold armor and place it next to the display stand that was already filled with various valuable gifts.

"Thank you Tiexindao for your generous gift. The master of the palace will be very happy."

Qian Tong smiled and nodded to the three of them.

Huai Kong and others smiled in return, turned and left.

The chatter at the door gradually spread to the banquet hall.

"Is Tiexin Island also sending gifts?"

"I heard it's soft gold armor. It's priceless armor."

"It seems like the stars are really shining today, and all the big shots in the martial arts world are out in force."

Dugu Yifang and Xiong Ba looked at each other and saw the wariness in the other's eyes.

Mingyue bit her lower lip gently and secretly observed Murong Fu, but was noticed by her grandma Ming Jing.

"Ming Yue, what's wrong with you?" Ming Jing asked in a low voice.

Mingyue hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "It's nothing, grandma."

Ming Jing frowned. She knew that Mingyue must be hiding something from her, but this was not the time to expose it.

the other side.

Emperor Shitian stood among the crowd, looking arrogant and indifferent.

He held a golden scepter inlaid with nine gems of different colors in his hand and tapped his palm inadvertently.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking at the soft gold armor on the stand as if it were an inferior creature.

"This soft gold armor is nothing more than a mortal object. The real treasure should be one that can influence the world and reverse destiny."

Emperor Shitian said contemptuously, his tone full of disdain.

People around him immediately started talking.

"Master Di Shitian is right. Although the soft gold armor is good, it is naturally nothing compared to the real treasure."

"What is the real treasure?"

Qian Tong stood aside, sweat began to form on his forehead, and his face became increasingly embarrassed.

He originally wanted to display the gifts sent by all parties at this banquet to draw closer relations with all parties, but he did not expect that it would trigger such a controversy.

At this moment, Huai Kong, a disciple from Tiexin Island, came over and bowed slightly to Emperor Shitian.

"Senior Di Shitian made a strong statement."

"The soft gold armor of our Iron Heart Island is naturally not comparable to the real treasure you said, senior."

“We just give this small gift out of respect.

Senior, please don't worry too much. "

Huai Kong said in a very humble tone.

Emperor Shitian nodded slightly, showing satisfaction with Huai Kong's humility.

He turned to the attendant behind him and motioned with an almost silent gesture to bring him the gift he had prepared.

"Young hero Huai Kong is polite, Emperor Shitian, I won't say anything more."

"I have a "Secret Code of Spiritual Grass" here, which records the growth environment, collection methods and refining methods of various precious medicinal materials. I hope it can be helpful to Murong Mansion."

After speaking, he waved slightly, and a servant handed over an exquisite wooden box.

Qian Tong took the wooden box and opened it gently. Inside was an ancient book wrapped tightly in silk.

He was shocked in his heart and quickly bowed to Emperor Shitian.