A black doctor from a certain American comic

"On a good day in the second society, in the courtyard of thousands of families, I saw the two flying swallows again. The Phoenix nest is a safe neighbor, and the smoke from Xiaoxiang comes quietly. I wander into the red building, fly low to the green bank, and the painted beams flicker in the song dust. For whom are you returning? For whom is the master? The favor is heavy and the bead curtain rolls."

On a small boat, Abi sang in Wu Nong's soft language while steering the boat through a clump of reeds and wild rice.

There were four people in the boat, A'Zhu, A Bi, Wang Yuyan, and Mo Fei.

"The Shaolin Temple has been famous for hundreds of years. After all, it is no small matter. I hope the eminent monks in the temple understand the truth and are willing to listen to my cousin. I am just afraid... I am just afraid that my cousin will have a bad temper and have a verbal conflict with the monks in the Shaolin Temple. Alas... ..." Wang Yuyan sighed.

"Don't worry, young lady. Young master has always turned disaster into good fortune and has never encountered any danger." A'Zhu comforted him softly.

After saying that, A'Zhu looked at Mo Fei, who was standing at the end of the boat with his hands behind his hands and wearing a black robe. He couldn't help but asked Wang Yuyan in a low voice: "Girl, who is that person? He looks young. How come you and my uncle are brothers and sisters?"

"I don't know either." Wang Yuyan shook her head and said, "But my mother is convinced of this. Just a few days after arriving at Mantuo Villa, my uncle and my mother have become very close, and even my mother has become very close to her. He seems to be better than me."

"Little girl, it's not a good habit to talk about people behind their backs!" Mo Fei said suddenly.

A'Zhu chuckled and said, "My maid is born with a strong curiosity. I can't change it even if I want to. My uncle is a hero, so I won't blame my maid."

Murphy turned around, looked at A'Zhu and said with a smile: "What man is willing to blame a beautiful little maid like A'Zhu?"

A'Zhu blushed at Murphy's words.

Although Wang Yuyan was an ignorant fool, she was indeed a very smart woman. After being deceived by Murong Fei, she quickly realized what she was doing and still pestered Li Qingluo all day long to find Murong Fu.

As for Li Qingluo, she couldn't stand Wang Yuyan's nagging in her ears every day, nor could she stand the oppression of Mo Fei Dawei Tianlong. After much thought, she agreed to Wang Yuyan's going out.

It's just that Mo Fei was asked to leave with Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan had to follow the arrangements of Mo Fei, his uncle, along the way.

Of course, this was only on the surface. Secretly, Li Qingluo asked Mo Fei to secretly kill Murong Fu if there was a chance. In this way, Wang Yuyan had no choice but to give up.

The boat gradually approached the Perfume Pavilion, with hanging willow branches and red candles burning everywhere, it was quite a sight.

The Xiangxiang Pavilion was bustling with activity at this time, with people dressed in various colors and holding swords and swords coming and going, and it was full of hustle and bustle.

"A'Zhu, have guests come to the Murong family? Why are there so many ships?" Wang Yuyan said, pointing to the ships docked at the Tingshuixiang Pavilion Pier.

"We haven't invited any guests recently, I'm afraid the enemy is here..." A'Zhu said with a solemn expression, explaining the recent ups and downs regarding the Murong family to Wang Yuyan, who was not interested in world affairs.

Gusu Murong is a famous family in the world, and his reputation of repaying others with his own way is spread throughout the world.

The contemporary successor is the famous Nan Murong, who can almost be said to be the second best in the martial arts world of the Northern Song Dynasty, and generally no one dares to offend him.

However, recently many martial arts celebrities have appeared in the world one after another. They died in the stunts that made them famous, without leaving any evidence on the spot.

Those relatives and friends who died in the martial arts world thought about it again and again, and finally found the head of Murong who had repaid him in the other way.

If a famous martial arts star dies at the hands of his own stunts, it can also be said that someone framed him, but there are so many cases suddenly popping up. Except for Murong who used his own methods to gain his huge fame, who else can do it?

"Even Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the largest gang in the world, died due to his famous stunt of locking and grappling. For this reason, Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Clan, even arranged a time and place to find the young master to solve this problem. Public case." A'Zhu said.

"Those people are so abominable. They can't even see such a simple frame-up. Even if there are seven or eight of my cousins, how can they kill people in so many places at the same time?" Wang Yuyan said in an aura.

Mo Fei glanced at Wang Yuyan in surprise, not expecting that she would discover the flaw in this matter so quickly.

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