Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Huanwan didn't expect that Murong Fu actually called out her name, so she subconsciously took a step back.

I was secretly shocked that Murong was so terrifying that he could even find out information about our Yin Kui sect.

More importantly, the other party recognized her with just one move, which meant that the other party had already started to notice her.

"Haha, what? Are you thinking, little witch, how I recognized you?" Murong Fu smiled calmly.

"Yes, how did you recognize me?" Huanwan asked confused.

Murong Fu smiled lightly and said: "This is a big secret, unless..."

"Unless what?" Huanwan asked curiously.

Murong Fu took a step forward, walked to Huan Huan, smelled her body fragrance, and said, "Unless you promise to be my bed-warming maid."

"You..." Huanwan glared at Murong Fu angrily, glanced left and right, and laughed a few times: "Okay, if you are not afraid that my master will find you, I will naturally warm your bed."

"Empress Yin Zhu Yuyan?" When mentioning this woman, Murong Fu couldn't help but show a hint of fear in his eyes. He really was no match for this old woman now.

There are only a handful of people in the martial arts world who can suppress her.

Huanwan smiled and said, "What do you think? Are you afraid of my master?"

"Afraid, of course I am afraid, but this does not affect your bet." Murong Fu remained calm and calm.

"Okay, I bet, as long as you tell me how you recognized him, I will go to your bed to warm your bed at midnight tonight." Huan Huan looked at Murong Fu provocatively, fearing that the other party would not dare to do the same.

Murong Fu leaned close to Huan Huan's ear and whispered: "Because, in the world... you are the only one who can do the Demonic Skills with bare feet."

After saying that, he didn't forget to blow hot air on the other person's cheek.

"Deng Tuzi, you are so powerful." Huan Huan's face turned red with embarrassment, but she was very surprised. She didn't expect that Murong Fu really knew her.

"How about it? Don't forget it tonight." Murong Fu chuckled.

Huanwan felt that she couldn't hold it in her face. She had lost her momentum for this trip. As the conversation continued, she ignored her. Then she changed her mind and said with a smile: "Okay, then remember to wait for me tonight."

Saying that, he drifted away.

Seeing this, Murong Fu secretly admired the other party's decisiveness and deliberately teased: "Miss Huanhan, you often walk outside, remember to wash your feet!"

Huanwan stumbled and almost fell down, her face became even redder, but this time she was brought to life by Murong's resurrection.

When Murong Fu saw Huan Huan leaving, he slapped his head and was angry with her for coming. He forgot to ask her what the purpose of coming here was.

"Forget it, let's go back to practice."

If Huanwen hadn't mentioned Zhu Yuyan, it would have reminded Murong Fu, who had been at ease for a long time, that in addition to first-rate masters, there were also this group of masters and great masters in this world.

If this group of transcendent beings wanted to kill him, it would only be a matter of one finger.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu felt a sense of crisis in his heart for no reason, and then quickly left the Chrysanthemum Conference.

However, he didn't expect that just because he offended Huan Huan, he almost harmed his good brother Ding Dian.

"Nephew Ding Xian said that Mr. Murong is your eldest brother? And he came with you?" President Juhua asked in surprise.

Ding Dian laughed and said, "That's right."

"I wonder if I could ask nephew Ding Xian to introduce me?" President Juhua asked.

Ding Dian tilted his neck and looked around, but did not find Murong Fu's figure. He muttered: "Eldest brother may be gone. If the president wants..."

Suddenly, Ding Dian, who was looking around, was deeply attracted by a woman wearing a bright yellow shirt.

"Shuanghua!"

He stood up in a hurry and hurriedly apologized: "President, I met an acquaintance below and wanted to say hello. Tomorrow, I will take my eldest brother to the house to make trouble."

President Juhua stroked his beard and smiled softly: "Haha, go ahead."

Ding Dian was overjoyed and rushed towards the woman in the bright yellow shirt without noticing at all that there was a barefoot little girl standing next to him.

"I didn't expect this stupid guy to be the brother of that bastard Murong Fu. It just so happens that my aunt has nowhere to vent her anger!" Huan Huan was also overjoyed and followed Ding Dian towards the woman in the bright yellow shirt.

"Shuanghua!" Ding Dian shouted loudly while running.

"Miss, someone seems to be calling you." Juyou, the maid, stopped and said suspiciously.

Ling Shuanghua stopped and looked back, with a gleam in her eyes. A handsome man was walking towards her quickly.

"Miss, it's Mr. Ding Dian!" Juyou shouted in surprise.

"It's him, it's him, it's really him." Ling Shuanghua's tears flowed out inadvertently. She didn't expect that the two of them could see each other again after a year.

"Shuanghua!"

Ding Dian was so excited that he took the other person's hand, completely forgetting that there were other people around him, as if the whole world was dominated by the woman in front of him.

"Brother Ding..." Ling Shuanghua was shocked but did not resist.

She once silently swore to God that if she could meet Ding Dian again in this life, no one could separate them unless they died.

Ding Dian looked at Ling Shuanghua affectionately: "Shuanghua, I miss you so much."

"Brother Ding..." Ling Shuanghua looked slightly ashamed.

Ding Dian suddenly felt dizzy, and some strange and exciting pictures appeared in his mind, which made his mouth dry and he couldn't help but touch the woman in front of him.

Ling Shuanghua didn't notice anything was wrong at first, but she didn't know that Ding Dian's actions were becoming more and more bold, which made her a little annoyed. She looked at Ding Dian angrily, but found that his eyes were blurred, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and she quickly asked: "Brother Ding What’s wrong with you?"

"Miss, Mr. Ding, is it because he misses you so much that he gets carried away with joy?" Juyou stood aside and analyzed.

When Ling Shuanghua heard this, instead of being scared, her heart felt as sweet as honey. He thought to himself: "Brother Ding has shown me so much affection, how can I repay him?"

"Hey, kiss her and ruin her reputation." It turns out that all of this was done by Hanhan specifically to take revenge on Murong Fu.

Ding Dian's eyes were cloudy and all he could think about was kissing Ling Shuanghua.

"Miss, I heard that this disease requires a kiss from a lover. How about you go and kiss Mr. Ding?" Juyou suggested.

"This..." Ling Shuanghua hesitated, there are so many people, how can you ask me to kiss each other.

Unexpectedly, Juyou was possessed by a matchmaker and continued: "Miss, if time goes by, Mr. Ding's brain will be burned out easily. Please hurry up."

Ling Shuanghua was helpless, but her lover was right in front of her, so she couldn't ignore her. She mustered up her courage and said, "Brother Ding, I will never marry you unless I marry you in this life. I hope you won't let her down."

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood on tiptoes and kissed Ding Dian's dry lips.

Seeing this, everyone on the side shouted.

"Wow, a beauty kisses a hero!"

"This picture is so beautiful that I dare not look at it."

"I'm so happy. It would be great if a woman dared to kiss me in public."

"..."

Huanwan was dumbfounded. She didn't understand why she wanted to embarrass Ding Dian, but why did this woman do the opposite? If she knew that all this was because Juyou was suddenly possessed by a matchmaker, she would probably have to jump on something.