"War God, can we leave now?”
Murong Bo handed over the secret manual. His careful appearance made everyone despise him even more.
"Don't worry!"
"Since you have the secret manual, I can tell you another piece of news!”
"I'll make you happy!"
Yifan said indifferently.
"What news?"
Murong Bo frowned.
He did not believe that there was a free lunch in this world.
Especially Yifan!
"A'Zhu!"
"Don't you want to know who your parents are?”
" Your father is called Duan Zhengchun!"
Yifan did not answer Murong Fu directly.
Instead, he looked at A'Zhu.
I'm Duan Zhengchun's daughter?"
A'Zhu was stunned. She never thought that her identity would be so noble.
Murong Bo and Murong Fu were also shocked. The two of them looked at each other and couldn't help but be delighted.
"Thank you, War God!"
"Ah Zhu, my Murong family has treated you well!”
"Don't forget your young master's kindness for raising you all these years!”
Murong Bo said loudly.
"That's right, A'Zhu!"
"Young Master can be your son-in-law!"
Murong Fu said shamelessly.
At this moment, Wang Yuyan's eyes could not help but reveal a look of disappointment.
Murong Fu wanted to marry Zhu for power!
"Young Master, this is just one side of the story!”
"Moreover, Biao Young Lady has always been unable to forget Young Master. The person you should marry is her!”
A'Zhu was already certain in her heart that she was definitely Duan Zheng Chun's daughter.
After all, the golden lock and the word 'Duan' on her shoulder meant that she was not the daughter of an ordinary family.
However, she already had Qiao Feng in her heart.
"Wang Yuyan? She was just a young lady from Mantuo Villa.”
"How can her status be as noble as yours?”
"Ah Zhu, my Murong family has treated you well!”
"Besides, you should know that I am a member of the imperial family of Great Yan!”
"It matches your identity and your name!”
"You can't be ungrateful!”
Murong Fu pressed on step by step.
However, he did not see Wang Yuyan's eyes grow colder and more disappointed.
"That's right!"
"A'Zhu, if you become the Dali Princess!”
"After that, I will marry my son and restore Great Yan!”
"And War God, thank you for this information!”
"As long as you are willing to help my Murong family, I, Murong Bo, am willing to share the world with the Martial God!”
Murong Bo laughed.
At this moment, he had once again regained his previous demeanor as an expert.
He understood why Yifan wanted to send him a message.
It must be for power!
After all, the pugilistic world was just a wasteland.
But the Imperial Court was different!
That was a truly prestigious place!
"What exciting conditions!”
A wicked smile appeared on Yifan's face.
"So the War God agreed?"
Murong Bo was overjoyed. Indeed, no one could resist the temptation of power.
"I refuse!"
"Why?"
"Because you don't have the right to share the world with me!”
"Moreover, I don't like you!”
"Next, can I invite you to die?”
Yifan had enough fun and didn't want to waste time on Murong Bo and his son.
"War God, are you going to burn the bridge after crossing it?”
"We gave you the secret manual!”
Murong Bo said angrily.
"So what?" Yifan smiled.
"A man's word carries nine tripods. Are you going to break your promise to the world?”
Murong Bo was furious.
"When have I ever broken my promise to the world?"
"Could it be that my magnanimity has caused you to misunderstand?”
"Murong Bo, think carefully. Did I say that I would spare your lives?”
Yifan said lightly.
Murong Bo's expression changed drastically when he heard that. Helplessness, humiliation, and unwillingness surfaced in his heart.
"You played us!"
Murong Bo finally reacted.
From the beginning to the end, Yifan had been misleading him.
He had never said that he would spare his life!
Even telling A'Zhu's identity was just toying with him.
It was like a cat catching a mouse. The first thing it did was not eat it, but slowly play with it.
At this moment, endless anger burned in Murong Bo's heart.
If looks could kill, Yifan had already been killed countless times.
"Not too stupid!"
"The game is over, the villain will naturally die!”
"Wang Yuyan, what do you think?"
Yifan unlocked Wang Yuyan's acupuncture points.
"I don't want to see them again!"
Wang Yuyan's voice was cold.
"That's easy to say!"
Yifan grinned and slapped Murong Bo with his palm.
The disdain in her eyes deeply hurt Murong Bo.
However, Yifan's casual palm strike was too powerful.
All it brought him was endless despair.
This palm was simply unstoppable.
"Damn it!"
I am the King of Great Yan!"
Murong Bo roared.
However, at the next moment.
Bang!
Murong Bo's body was sent flying.
He fell to the ground without a sound.
"Father!"
"No, don't kill me!"
"War God, spare me!"
"I'm willing to do anything for you!"
Murong Fu kept kowtowing.
At this moment, there was no trace of the demeanor of an expert.
"Unfortunately, I don't need trash!”
Yifan slapped down.
Bang!
With a loud bang, Murong Fu was slapped to the ground.
One palm, suppression.
"How could this be?"
"I'm from the royal family of Great Yan!"
Murong Fu muttered to himself.
However, his consciousness was becoming more and more blurry.
Only two voices rang in his ears.
"Wang Yuyan, why are you still following me?”
"The agreement between us has ended. You have regained your freedom and can return to Mantuo Villa!”
"The martial world is dangerous and not suitable for a young lady like you!”
"No, I want to follow you!"
"Without me, who would serve you?”
"Besides, you like me, right?"
"Who likes you? I'm focused on climbing to the peak of martial arts!”
"I don't care. I'm following you!”
"If I didn't say it's over, it's not over!”
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