Ten days ago.
Great Song Empire.
At Mantuo Villa in Taihu Lake, Su State.
The green lamp in the room shone brightly, and the handsome man held an ancient scroll in his hand.
He shook his head and sighed from time to time.
"There are so many sects, and so many countries are fighting for hegemony. When can Great Yan be revived?”
Murong Fu's heart was full of sorrow.
It was to the extent that he treated Wang Yuyan, who was on the Hundred Flower Roll, as if she was nothing.
Murong Fu.
A man who was dedicated to his career!
"Cousin, the tea is cold. I'll get you another one.”Wang Yuyan said gently, her eyes filled with heartache.
Her heart ached for her cousin.
However, as a woman, she could at most help Murong Fu with his martial arts. However, Wang Yuyan was helpless when it came to restoring the country.
She could do it.
She was just trying her best to be considerate and take good care of her cousin.
However…
Pa--
Crash!
Murong Fu's face was filled with anger as he knocked over his teacup,""Before the great cause is established, the country will no longer exist! I'm not in the mood to drink tea!"
"Cousin…"
This sudden shock…
Wang Yuyan was at a loss.
She bit her red lips and clenched her fists tightly.
For a moment, her heart was filled with grief.
I just want to change a cup of hot tea for my cousin
"I... Sigh!"
He looked at the tear-stained Wang Yuyan.
Murong Fu let out a long sigh.
"I'm sorry, cousin. I lost my composure and shouldn't have gotten angry at you. Please forgive me.”
Murong Fu apologized sincerely.
"It's okay, cousin. I understand you. I know that you're eager to restore your country. It's okay…"
She wiped her tears.
Wang Yuyan forced a smile.
Her cousin's timely apology made her feel much more relieved.
Well, this girl was easy to coax.
"Biao Younger Sister, you are so good."
For a moment.
Murong Fu was also moved by Wang Yuyan.
He couldn't help but look at the beauty affectionately."Cousin, when I become the Emperor of Great Yan, you will definitely be my Empress!”
"Cousin…"
Wang Yuyan's body trembled slightly.
She really hoped that day would come soon.
That way, Cousin wouldn't have to worry every day.
However, there were times when one's strength was limited!
Hmm?
Suddenly, Wang Yuyan had an epiphany!
"Cousin, I have an idea!"
"Manpower has its limits, but we can borrow time and manpower! Borrowing the power of others to create momentum for you!"
Wang Yuyan was extraordinarily intelligent.
She was born with an exquisite heart.
In an instant, he said to his heart,"Now that the powerful have risen, no one will be willing to help cousin. However, there is an exception!"”
"Xu Fengnian, Prince of the Liyang Dynasty and Prince of the Northern Liang!”
"Rumor has it that this child is insatiable, tyrannical, and temperamental. He is the number one silkpants in Liyang!”
"If Biao Older Brother can get his support, your great cause might be successful!”
Hmm?
Hearing this.
Murong Fu frowned and asked in confusion,""Cousin, although the Prince of Beiliang has more than 300,000 iron cavalry and can run amuck in the world, Xu Fengnian is just a silkpants.”
The Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, was naturally an expert.
However, a small fry like Murong Fu would probably find it difficult to even meet Xu Xiao, let alone ask for her help.
"Cousin, it's precisely because he's a profligate son that there's a possibility of him helping you!”
Wang Yuyan blinked her big, intelligent eyes and smiled sweetly."I heard that he often chased after the Prince of Beiliang and fought all over the courtyard.”
"It's because he's a silkpants that he can force the Prince of Beiliang to help you. It's because he's a silkpants and doesn't have high intelligence that cousin has the possibility of persuading him!”
"Cousin only needs to cater to his preferences. I'm not afraid that Xu Fengnian won't help!”
Hmm?
Yes!
Murong Fu was instantly enlightened!
That's right!
A hedonistic son with low intelligence and easy to fool!
He was a hedonistic son of a rich family, so his father had no choice!
A profligate son's words carried nine tripods of weight. Because whatever he said was equivalent to water being poured out. He wanted face! How could he go back on his word?
dude
Murong Fu understood!
The revival of Great Yan might have to depend on those rich playboys like Xu Fengnian!
"Yes! Biao Younger Sister, you are indeed intelligent!" Murong Fu was overjoyed and praised.
He received praise from his cousin.
Wang Yuyan also felt sweet in her heart.
She was very proud that she could help her cousin.
"Cousin, what should we give Xu Fengnian? His father ruled Northern Liang and was born with wealth and honor. What's so good about Xu Fengnian?"
At this moment.
Wang Yuyan added," Rumor has it that Xu Fengnian is a lecherous man and is extremely dissolute. I think he likes beautiful women. Cousin, find some beautiful women and give them to him. If he can win the favor of the silkpants, then half of the plan will be accomplished."”
"That makes sense." Murong Fu nodded. Where could he find a beauty that could move the prince of Beiliang?”
"Beauty!"
Murong Fu fell into deep thought.
As he thought about it.
She looked up inadvertently.
Aiya!
I'm confused!
Wasn't there a pretty woman on the Rouge List beside him?
He pondered for a second.
Although he was a little reluctant to part with her.
However, for the sake of his grand ambitions.
Murong Fu admitted it!
"Biao Younger Sister, I have something to discuss with you."
——
This world was very big.
Time returned to the present.
After ten days of traveling at night and at night.
After convincing Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu finally arrived in front of Xu Fengnian's carriage.
Murong Fu cupped his hands and bowed.
As for Wang Yuyan, her beautiful eyes were red.
There were tears in the corners of her eyes.
She had never expected this.
In the end, the one who sold him was himself!
Murong Fu's PUA ability was very strong. He used emotions, reason, and righteousness to persuade people.
He cried and shouted, and he threatened to commit suicide.
Unfortunately, it was useless.
Wang Yuyan was not a fool.
You don't love me anymore, and you still want to give me to another man. Why should I sacrifice myself for you?
But in the end, Murong Fu used his trump card.
Only after using Wang Yuyan's mother's life as a threat did Wang Yuyan finally compromise.
She buried her love in her heart.
The handsome cousin in her memory had long disappeared. In his place was Murong Fu, who would do anything for power.
Wang Yuyan was completely disappointed in him.
"Great Song Empire, Gusu Murong Fu and his cousin Wang Yuyan are here to see the Prince of Beiliang!
Murong Fu's voice rang out.
Beside the carriage.
Han Diao Temple sized him up and laughed sharply."Nan Murong, who is as famous as Beiqiao Peak?”
Even though he had exposed Murong Fu's name.
However, Han Diao Temple's eyes were filled with disdain.
Murong Fu was only at the Vajra Realm.
Relying on his unrivaled Stellar Transposition, he could barely be considered as a Finger Mystic.
But with this little ability,
Han Diao Temple did not care at all.
"Yes, I am!"
Murong Fu was pleased to hear that someone in the Liyang Dynasty knew his name.
"May I know who you are…"
"Han Diao Temple."
What was that?
It was as if his heart had been squeezed by a big hand!
Murong Fu subconsciously took half a step back!
He looked at the old man in front of him with great fear!
Han Diao Temple was notorious.
He loved to harm martial artists who had just entered the First Stage Realm!
A Vajra Realm martial artist like Murong Fu!
"So it's Senior Han.”
Murong Fu cupped his hands.
"Alright, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare you the crime of blocking the emperor's way. However, the Fuma of my Liyang City is not someone a stray dog like you can meet casually.”
"As famous as Qiao Feng and Gang Leader Qiao? Are you even worthy?"
"Go back to where you came from.”
Han Diao Temple had already suffered a lot today.
He could no longer hold back the killing intent in his body.
"Senior…" Murong Fu was unwilling!
They were about to meet Xu Fengnian.
If he returned now, all his previous efforts would be in vain!
Unfortunately, Han Diao Temple had long lost its patience.
"Get lost!"
He spat out one word.
True Qi surged around his body.
Two red lights visible to the naked eye flew towards Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan!
The corners of Han Diao Temple's mouth curled into a cruel smile.
He had another hobby.
That was to torture and kill beauties!
"Not good! The legendary three thousand red threads!"
Murong Fu was shocked.
He hurriedly raised his sword to block.
At this moment, how could he still care about Wang Yuyan?
"Ah!" Wang Yuyan exclaimed!
The great terror of life and death…
It made all the hair on her body stand up!
The beauty was about to die.
The sound of a finger was heard from the carriage.
Whoosh--
In an instant.
A green ghostly shadow,
He stood in front of Wang Yuyan!
"Heh, where did this Vajra Realm martial artist who doesn't know death come from? How dare he resist this old man's Three Thousand Red Silk?”Han Diao Temple mocked.
As expected.
The three thousand red threads easily struck the green-clothed man.
Instantly.
That person turned into a phantom and disappeared!
But in the next second.
Two green men appeared!
"There are helpers? Humph! Showing off in front of an expert!"
Accompanied by Han Diao Temple's cold snort, another two rays of red light shot out and scattered the two of them!
However, the strange thing was…
After the two of them were separated, they became four people!
At this moment, Han Diao Temple realized that something was wrong!
"The long-lost ultimate art, the Phantom Divine Art?”
"Could it be that Lord Wan has arrived?”
Han Diao Temple cupped his hands in the air.
The so-called wealth can communicate with the gods.
Even in the comprehensive martial arts world, the name of 13,000 is like thunder
Even Han Diao Temple had to give him some face.
"It's not Lord Wan, it's you, Lord Xu.”
The curtain was lifted.
Xu Fengnian slowly walked out of the car.
He cast a glance at Wang Yuyan, who was still in a state of shock, before turning his gaze towards Han Diao Temple."Eunuch Han, it's up to this prince to decide whether or not to meet guests. You have to change your habit of making decisions without permission.
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