Chapter 021

O21 real Wulin

After chasing more than half of Murong mansion, Murong Ying finally stopped on the roof of a house.

After chasing for a while, Li Fan's true anger is a little unbearable. Murong Ying has lost her internal power for eleven years, and her internal power is still so strong!

Murong Ying stood there, leaning on her sword with both hands, with a bright moon on her head reflecting her delicate body. Li Fan was slightly stunned. Murong Ying under the moon really had a bit of taste.

"Finally don't run away?"

Li Fan asked.

"Who escaped?"

Murong Ying said faintly, "I'm just running at night."

Ye Pao, your uncle! Who's running at night with lightness skills! If you believe it, there will be a ghost!

Li Fan almost vomited blood, but it was his fault after all, so he softened his tone and said, "that... Today... It's my fault... Right... Right..."

"A man should not say these three words easily."

Murong Ying suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed her finger on Li Fan's mouth. "I don't like hearing these three words either."

"Well..."

"Do you see the big house of Murong mansion?"

Murong Ying interrupted Li Fan again, and then stretched out his hand to point to the huge house in front of him.

"Of course, your home is really big. I thought it was the home of the ancient Lord

Li Fan is more or less envious. Unlike people from ordinary families like himself, Murong Ying was basically born with a golden key in her mouth.

"When I was born, the elders of the Murong family were very disappointed."

Murong Ying said, "they want a man to replace the whole Murong family, and I am a daughter."

"It's so hateful. In what era, it's still so patriarchal!"

Li Fan was filled with righteous indignation, but Murong Ying said, "this is a big family, which needs blood to inherit. But what's wrong with my daughter? When I was 18 years old, I won the position of Wulin alliance leader by defeating all men in the world."

Strong woman... I became the Wulin alliance leader at the age of 18! But also a sister paper! But think about it, after absorbing Murong Ying's 11 years of skills, he can hit the thunder palm with one palm and spit blood.

"I'll choose my own husband. Li Fan, I chose you. Will you disappoint me?"

"But don't you just want me to carry on the family line?"

Li Fan finally raised the question in his heart, "relying on me to give birth to a child with pure Yang body, will you inherit Murong family for you?"

"The original plan is indeed like this."

Murong Ying nodded, "but I see more possibilities from you. I've never missed Murong Ying in my life. Li Fan, I won't be wrong if I choose you."

How long is your life? Hey, it's obviously 20 years old. Don't be old-fashioned when talking, OK!

Li Fan couldn't help roast in his heart.? ¤?

"Li Fan."

Murong Ying suddenly pointed at Li Fan, "compete with me."

"Ah?"

Li Fan was stunned. "Why are you still angry with me?"

"Not angry, I want to test your strength myself."

Murong Ying said slowly, "if you want to prove that you are strong, defeat me?"

"Your family is very strange!"

Li Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes. "I won't fight you. My fist is not for beating you."

Murong Ying was a little unhappy when she heard this, "do you look down on me as a woman?"

"Your self-esteem is too strong."

Li Fan said, "I won't fight you because there is no reason to fight! And don't worry, I said I would become the next Wulin leader, this is not empty talk!"

"You probably don't understand... The gap between you and a real master!"

Murong Ying couldn't help reminding him, "you only have excellent strength, but your internal power is a little strong. The real masters are all peak strength, two levels stronger than you. There are still three years left for the next Wulin Conference! In these three years, it's even more difficult for you to break through to peak strength!"

"Why is it difficult!"

Li Fan laughed, "don't underestimate a man's faith!"

"Big talk is really good!"

A thick voice came from the two men. They turned their heads and saw Murong Bo standing on the roof on the other side, wearing a Murong family cloak, hunting in the night wind.

"Li Fan, you are the husband chosen by my daughter, and you are her apprentice!"

Murong Bo said, clapping his hands. A figure jumped up from the yard, turned over in the air, and landed firmly beside him.

"Don't wait for three years. If you can defeat my apprentice in a year, I will admit that you are such a son-in-law!"

"Father... You..."

Murong Ying seemed a little surprised, but Li Fan's little temper also came up and immediately said, "compare it, who is afraid of who!"

"Hahaha! Good! Ambitious!"

Murong Boden laughed, "feng'er, say hello to your opponent, don't lose etiquette!"

"Yes, master."

The figure in Li Fan's vision suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know what strange body method he used. In the blink of an eye, it unexpectedly appeared in front of him!

At this moment, Li Fan saw the shape of this figure through the moonlight.

He is handsome, but thin, and there is a gloomy feeling between his eyebrows. He was also a Cyclops, with a black eye patch on one eye, but the brilliance of two eyes seemed to condense in the other eye.

And obviously a big man, but wore a ponytail!

"Li Fan, be careful. His name is Jiang Feng. He is my father's disciple!"

Murong Ying's thousand mile voice reached Li Fan's ear, and Jiang Feng opened his mouth, and his voice was also very feminine.

"I heard that you are the husband chosen by my elder sister and elder sister. The one-year period is too long. Let me try your strength first!"

Although he was already restraining his voice, Li Fan still heard a sour taste! I am an admirer of Murong Ying again!

Murong Bo, an old man, probably wants to make a fool of himself in front of his daughter! I just won't let you succeed!

Li Fan was angry, and Jiang Feng had already said to do it. He put his two fingers together and poked at Li Fan's acupoints!

As soon as an expert makes a move, he knows whether there is one! Jiang Feng's hand was like electricity, and he hit it accurately. Li Fan's blood was stiff, and the whole right arm was numb.

"Be careful of his twelve hands!"

Murong Ying reminded Li fan that he was not angry. It was too late to remind him!

He is now in the form of an ape, his right arm is still sore, and his left fist swings directly. His true Qi vibrates his sleeve and sweeps towards Jiang Feng!

Ape long fist! This is the most basic fist of ape form!

"Little Wuqinxi, dare to make a fool of yourself."

Jiang Feng laughed, his head gently to one side, and avoided Li Fan's long fist, "I'll let you know, what is the real Wulin!"