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The Xiahou Clan dragons said, "Great Hero Wang, you should be careful! "Now, people in the martial world have long ago changed their minds. For their own benefit, some people do not even acknowledge their own fathers!"

Elder Wang nodded as he heard this. He turned around and said, "The world is really going down now. The Mongol army is coming. It seems that we don't want to be slaves!"

The Xiahou Clan's dragons came up to support old Sect Master Wang, who was about to sit down, and said, "The world is full of honor and disgrace, but unfortunately, there are still many martial artists who do not understand. They are only killing each other.

Old Sect Leader Wang sighed from his chair and said, "The national destiny is failing, the hearts of the people are mixed, the imperial government is corrupt, and there are powerful enemies outside. How can we reckless people have the strength to turn the tide?"

Xiahou Yuan looked at Old Sect Master Wang and said, "Great Hero Wang doesn't need to be so pessimistic. The heavens are shining brightly with heroic souls. There will definitely be another generation of the Martial Moochu Sect!"

Elder Wang no longer spoke, and Xiahou Yuan knew that the fearsome hero of the past had lost his courage, but he was still a hero. Although he could not display his prowess in the martial arts world as much as he wanted, his prestige still existed, and as long as he stood and raised his arm, he believed that there would still be many hot-blooded men who would respond.

In a crowded restaurant, Zhang Lin Xuan and Murong Feng walked together to the front of the door. As they looked at the crowds on the street, Murong Feng clapped his hands and said to Zhang Lin Xuan, who was still deep in thought, "This little guy is called Hua Hua, he's really arrogant. We've been waiting here foolishly for him for a long time, and now we haven't even seen his figure. This young master's patience has been sapped away by him!"

Zhang Lin Xuan looked at the crowd outside in a daze, not saying a word. Murong Feng glanced at the room on the second floor and leaned over to Zhang Lin Xuan as he gloated, "Haven't you two made up yet?!"

Zhang Lin Xuan turned around to look at Murong Feng's suicidal appearance and silently shook his head.

Murong Feng couldn't hold back his laughter. He used his fan to poke it out, and then foolishly looked at Zhang Lin Xuan as he said, "Don't put on a brave front. Right now, your relationship is just like two masters fighting each other for their will. As long as one of them isn't determined, the other will be defeated."

Zhang Lin Xuan turned around and rolled his eyes at the proud Murong Feng. Finally, he opened his mouth and said, "I can see that Su'er and I are arguing and always looking happy. Do you really want me and Su'er to go stiff?!"

Seeing Zhang Lin Xuan say that, Murong Feng hurriedly tried to defend himself: "What are you saying?! I'm just worried! "

Zhang Lin Xuan did not even turn his head as he snorted at Murong Feng, not saying another word.

Murong Feng changed his face and continued to argue, "I'm very worried about your situation, especially the two of you who don't communicate with each other!"

Zhang Lin Xuan leaned his shoulder against the door, crossed his arms over his chest, and kicked an object on the ground. He said, "I can see that Brother Murong is full of evil tricks. It wasn't easy to see Su'er and I arguing, and I wanted to encourage her and me to make a big deal out of this. You can add some firewood to avenge the joke Su'er made on you that day!"

When Murong Fengyi heard Zhang Lin Xuan's words, he stepped forward and slapped Zhang Lin Xuan with a fan. Then, he said, "Kid, your mind is too twisted. What kind of person am I?!"

Zhang Lin Xuan continued to say, "I don't know who you are, but I know you have a bellyful of evil tricks up your sleeve!"

Murong Feng raised his head and took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing his emotions. He pointed at Zhang Lin Xuan and said angrily, "You idiot, I'm not going to speak to you anymore!" After saying that, he flicked his sleeves in anger and climbed up the stairs.

As Zhang Lin Xuan saw Murong Feng's angry expression, he smiled wryly.

Murong Feng walked into the private room and saw Huang'er looking at him with her cold face. Then he sat down and put one of his feet on the edge of the table. He was humming a song and playing with a fan in his hand while glancing at the expressionless Huang'er from time to time.

Huang'er looked at Murong Feng Wang Lang's actions, gave a little hiss, then continued to sit there without saying anything.

When Murong Feng saw how much Huang'er despised him, he put his foot down on the table and leaned towards Huang'er. Then, he said, "I say, Miss Huang, my good sister-in-law, I didn't provoke you. What was your attitude just now? "Do you look down on me that much?!"

Seeing that Murong Feng was starting to pester him, Huang'er turned her face away, ignoring him.

Murong Feng instantly became excited. He moved his chair next to Huang'er and poured himself a cup of tea from the teapot. After drinking it, he started chattering incessantly into Huang'er's ears: "Sister-in-law, although you despise me, you must have taken a fancy to that silly little brother of mine, right?!" But you can't just bully him because he's honest, can you? As the saying goes, a rabbit has to bite when anxious, not to mention a person! " After saying that, Murong Feng paused for a moment before correcting, "That saying just now didn't count because today's incident by the river didn't match up to the one previously mentioned. Let me correct it a bit. As the saying goes, a cat is not called Chun, not to mention a person. There is also a saying, "As the saying goes, that is, isn't it?" Today, my stupid brother did something wrong, and he is a little anxious, but, everything has to be considered as a good thing, your group is going to be together anyway, and that thing has to be done anyway, so it's better to do it sooner rather than later. Of course, I am not instigating you guys to do that thing right now, I am saying that this kind of thing can be done naturally, but do not be so pedantic as to think that it's necessary to do that kind of thing, don't you agree?! "

Mu Rong Feng stood there and talked to himself for a long time, but Huang'er didn't even look at him. After he finished speaking, Huang'er turned her head and looked meaningfully at Murong Feng.

When Murong Feng saw this familiar gaze, he panicked and accidentally knocked the teacup onto the ground. Murong Feng's eyes shouldn't have left Huang'er. With trembling hands, he picked up the cup on the ground and stammered, "Y-you want to do this? What?!"

Seeing Murong Feng in such a sorry state, Huang'er's cold face suddenly smiled and said, "What do you think I'm going to do?!"

Seeing that Huang'er had finally opened her mouth, Murong Feng said to her, "Good men don't fight with women, so don't act recklessly. Besides, Little Flower is coming later. What's going on?"

Huang'er tilted her head and said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything now!"