Wuxia: My Sister Jiang Yuyan, Demon Summoning Scripture at the Beginning
46 Ranked 25th on the Prodigy Roll, Gusu Murong Fu!!

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" Zong Zhi is a handsome young man, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind!'

This was the only thought Wang Yuyan could think of when she saw Jiang Chen.

However, Bao Butong and the other two thought that she had fallen in love with the white horse outside.

At this moment, her shy and timid appearance made Murong Fu misunderstand.

From Murong Fu's perspective, Wang Yuyan must have liked the white horse outside. However, she was too shy to say it out loud, so she acted this way.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu couldn't help but smile. He said gently," Cousin, please wait a moment. I'll buy that white horse for you now."”

"Cousin isn't…"

Hearing Murong Fu's words, Wang Yuyan's heart instantly became anxious.

"Aiya, Biao Young Lady, don't worry. A mere white horse, Young Master will definitely be able to capture it easily.”

"But…"

However, before Wang Yuyan could continue speaking, Murong Fu had already stood up.

When he walked to the center of the inn, he cupped his hands slightly and bowed to everyone in the inn. He said with a smile," Everyone, I am Murong Fu of the Great Song Dynasty. I would like to ask, who does that handsome white horse outside belong to?”

Whoosh!

When Murong Fu spoke, the entire inn fell silent.

"Murong Fu? He is Murong Fu?"

"Rumor has it that in the Great Song, there is Beiqiao Peak and Nanmurong. Murong Fu, who is ranked 25th on the Prodigy Roll?”

"So he is Murong Fu. He is indeed handsome and elegant.”

"Those who can enter the Prodigy Roll are all the strongest among the younger generation.”

"Rumor has it that if Murong Fu doesn't die, he will most likely break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm in the next fifteen years.”

After a short period of silence, the inn instantly became filled with discussions.

When many of the martial artists looked at Murong Fu, their eyes were filled with amazement.?

Murong Fu did not show any arrogance on his face as he listened to the praises. Instead, he smiled, giving off the feeling of a graceful young master.

After all, ever since he entered the martial arts world, he had heard praises like this countless times. He had long formed a certain immunity.

"Young Master, the owner of the white horse is him!”

At this moment, Bao Butong pointed at the youth in black and shouted at Murong Fu.

"Oh?"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the young man.

"What a handsome young man!"

When Murong Fu saw Jiang Chen, he couldn't help but praise him in his heart.

The other party was indeed handsome and extraordinary. Even his temperament was extraordinary.

Such a young man actually made Murong Fu, who had always been extremely confident in his looks, feel ashamed.

However, Murong Fu was a famous person on the Sons of Heaven Rankings after all. His self-regulation ability was far superior to ordinary people. He quickly collected his thoughts and stepped forward.

"I am Murong Fu of Great Song. Greetings, Young Master. May I know your name?”

"Murong Fu?"

Jiang Chen put his left hand on the table and supported his head with his hand. He smiled lazily and said to Murong Fu," I'm Jiang Chen. I've heard about Master Murong, but you and I have never met him. What do you mean by this?"”

To be honest, Jiang Chen didn't feel anything for Murong Fu.

After all, the two of them did not know each other from the beginning to the end.

Moreover, speaking of which, other than being a little hypocritical, he was also a tragedy.

In order to revive the Yan Country all his life, he could even betray anyone for this.

Unfortunately, reviving the Yan Country was ultimately a dream in the mirror.

In the end, not only did he lose everything, but he also became crazy.

However, Jiang Chen hadn't expected this guy to be on the Prodigy Roll.

Jiang Chen had some understanding of those on the Prodigy Roll. Indeed, each of them was a prodigy. It was certain that they would break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm in the future.

However, Jiang Chen didn't agree with Murong Fu's intention to break through to the Great Grandmaster Realm in 15 years.

In his opinion, this guy's talent was not as good as his father Murong Bo. If he wanted to step into the Great Grandmaster Realm, it would take at least a few decades.

However, this had nothing to do with Jiang Chen.

However, Murong Fu's appearance made him understand who the beautiful girl was.

Other than Wang Yuyan of Mantuo Villa, who else could it be?

At this moment, Murong Fu cupped his hands again after hearing what Jiang Chen had said. He laughed elegantly and said," My cousin likes Young Master Jiang's divine white horse very much. I wonder if Young Master Jiang would like to part with it.”

"Oh?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows. He turned around in surprise and took a look at Wang Yuyan, who was not far away.

However, this glance caused Wang Yuyan's neck to turn red. She lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye.

"Ha…"

Jiang Chen shook his head and laughed. Then he said softly," Master Murong..."

"Young Master Jiang, don't be in a hurry to refuse. I'm willing to pay five thousand taels of gold for this divine chariot.”

Murong Fu spoke again with a smile before Jiang Chen could finish his sentence.

At this moment, he looked at Jiang Chen quietly with a confident smile on his face.

In his opinion, not only had he reported the name of the Murong family, but he was also willing to pay five thousand taels of gold to buy a white horse.

It was impossible for anyone to reject such a great thing.

However, the smile on his face soon froze.

"Young Master Murong, please go back. I said, I'm not selling!”

Jiang Chen shook his head. To him, the Dragon Horse was his pet. How could he sell it?

Moreover, the Dragon Horse was an existence that contained a trace of true dragon blood. In the future, as his cultivation increased, he would definitely be able to evolve into the true Dragon Horse of myths and legends.

How could it be measured by mere money?

"Haha…it seems that young master Jiang really likes that white horse.”

After a brief moment of shock, Murong Fu quickly regained his senses. With a stiff smile on his face, he continued," How about this, I'm willing to pay ten thousand taels of gold and the price of me owing you a favor to buy that white horse?”

Whoosh!

!! A ticket! I beg for all support!

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