The Prodigy Roll has appeared, and my wife is actually the Palace Master of the Flower Transposition Palace.
49 Don’t talk, drink!

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Langhuan Jade Cave

Murong Bo was already starting to doubt his life after hearing Wang Yuyan's words.

He had spent most of his life cultivating martial arts, but in the end, he was still no match for a girl.

It was laughable that he was still talking about the great cause of restoring the country!

"You can go now!"

"For the sake of our relatives, I won't kill you!”

"Tell cousin that if there is a next time, don't blame Yuyan for not remembering the past!”Wang Yuyan said indifferently.

After saying that, he turned around to pick up the secret manuals that were scattered on the ground.

Murong Bo looked at Wang Yuyan, who had her back to him. This was the best chance to sneak an attack, but Murong Bo knew that he couldn't even break through her protective zhen qi, so how could he sneak an attack?

"Thank you so much!" With a defeated expression, Murong Bo cupped his hands and struggled to get up and leave!

Compared to when he came, his body was extremely hunched.

……

Canhezhuang

"Fourth Brother Feng, do you think I'm dressed well?”

The wine jars that were strewn all over the floor had been moved out by the servants. The messy house had also been tidied up like a bridal chamber, with bright red candles lit.

"No matter what, I have to give Yuyan a perfect bridal chamber!”Murong Fu didn't wait for Feng Poliu to speak and said.

"Right, Fourth Brother Feng, do you think Father will really be able to bring Cousin Yuyan back this time?”

Feng Poliu E was sitting at the side. Although the Murong father and son's behavior today was not in line with his usual chivalrous style, but after seeing his young master drunk and dispirited all day, Feng Poliu E couldn't care less.

"Don't worry, Young Master!"

"Master has been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for so many years, and he is also proficient in the seventy-two ultimate techniques of Shaolin Temple!”

"Even among the martial arts grandmasters, he's considered one of the stronger ones!”Feng Poliu consoled confidently.

"That's good!" Only then did Murong Fu quieten down. He sat quietly on the bed, thinking about something.

"Stomp!" "Stomp!" "Stomp!"

After an unknown period of time, heavy footsteps suddenly came from outside the house.

Murong Fu immediately stood up excitedly and opened the door. Sure enough, Murong Bo walked in dressed in black.

"Father, that's great. You're finally back!”

Looking around, she realized that only Murong Bo had returned.

"Where's Cousin Yuyan?"

"Fu 'er, bring the wine!" Murong Bo didn't answer Murong Fu's question. Instead, he sat on the ground and took off his mask, revealing a pale and defeated face.

"Father?" Murong Fu felt that something was wrong…

"Cut the crap and bring me some wine!”Murong Bo, who had suffered a blow, didn't think about this.

Today, he just wanted to get drunk!

" Master…" Feng Poliu E also wanted to speak.

Didn't we agree to persuade the young master to pull himself together?

Why did you start drinking too?

"Wine! I want the strongest!" Murong Bo squeezed out a few words from between his teeth...

Fifteen minutes later…

The room was once again filled with a jar of wine. In a short moment, Murong Bo had already drunk three jars of strong wine.

The alcohol was so strong that he was drunk.

Murong Fu saw that his father was drunk and worried.

"Father, do you remember the origins of my Murong Clan?”

"Do you remember why you named me Fu?”

"My grandfather, my great-grandfather, has been running around all his life. Isn't it for the sake of restoring my Great Yan Country?”Murong Fu solemnly asked three soul interrogation questions.

Just like what Murong Bo said when he appeared.

But this time…

"Restore the country?"

"Hehe, this old man has been practicing martial arts for half a lifetime, but in the end, I can't even take a single move from a little girl!”

"What's there to talk about restoring the country!"

Murong Bo, who had already been abused by Wang Yuyan to the point of doubting his life, didn't even listen to a single exclamation mark. He said self-deprecatingly and even picked up a jar of strong wine and threw it to Murong Fu.

"Come, Fu 'er, let's drink!"

"Little Four, don't look!"

"Come and drink with us father and son!”

Murong Fu was speechless.

Feng Polie was speechless.

……

Tang Dynasty

kind boathouse

quiet room

"Mercy!"

"Hatred!"

"Buddhas and devils are originally a matter of a thought!"

"If a Buddha does not cultivate, he will become a demon. If a demon does good, he will become a Buddha!”

"Using demonic methods to accumulate Bodhi merit!”

The pitch-black zhenqi filled the entire cultivation room. The zhenqi was filled with countless evil qi such as slaughter, hatred, karma, desire, and so on. It was as if it was the collection of all the darkness in the world!

? Shi Feixuan's black hair fluttered in the wind, and her eyes shone with a devilish red light. Yet, she gave off an incredibly holy feeling!?

"Break!"

With a proud shout, a huge aura rose!

The bottleneck that had been blocking Shi Feixuan's way was instantly gone.?Vast internal strength surged out, and a terrifying phenomenon enveloped the entire Kind Boathouse!

Martial arts grandmaster!

If you have any Wuxia characters you like, you can leave a message in the book review section. I will add them in the appropriate place!

80,000 words, and quite a lot of them had given him flowers…

There were also quite a few comments and reviews, but none of them seemed to have anything to do with this book…

Next week. I'm a little weak. I'll ask weakly, is anyone watching?

I want to get some monthly votes!

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