Chapter 160 Murong Fu Never Gives Up

After hearing Murong Fu's sophistry, Li Qingluo sneered for a while, with contempt in her eyes.

"Hmph, you said that Yuyan went to meet her grandmother with someone else, did you believe it so easily?"

"If that person has malicious intentions, do you want to watch her jump into the fire pit?"

Murong Fu remained silent, he couldn't say that he couldn't beat others and had to admit defeat, so he let his cousin fall by someone else's side.

His majestic Gusu Murong suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of an unknown pawn. Although it was true, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of his Murong family if it was spread out?
Thinking of this incident, Murong Fu's face became even more gloomy. On the ninth day of September, he suffered a disastrous defeat at the hands of that unknown monk.

If his father hadn't come forward to save his life, the Murong family would have completely lost their blood.

Although his father was still alive, under the obstruction of the old monk who swept the floor, the old man escaped into Buddhism and stopped working on the great cause of the Murong family for generations to restore the country.

How is it now, the cousin has no news, his biological father has escaped into Buddhism, and he is the only one who is working hard on the great cause of the restoration of the Murong family.

The most important thing is that that most precious opportunity just slipped away under his nose.

All of this has something to do with the new owner of Vulture Palace.

Suddenly, Murong Fu remembered the words of the new owner of Vulture Palace, and couldn't help but look at his aunt in front of him.

"My nephew remembers that that person seems to be your aunt's younger brother. Could there be something hidden in it?"

Li Qingluo was silent for a long time, if her mother hadn't brought that handsome young man and her daughter to Mantuo Villa, she wouldn't have realized that she had a so-called junior brother.

"Whether this is true or not, Yu Yan, a girl who doesn't know martial arts, just follows you by your side, and you actually entrusted her to someone else."

"Don't you have any sympathy?"

Li Qingluo's words caused Murong Fu to remain silent, if this is done deeply, it is indeed his fault.

However, for the sake of the Murong family's Wangtu hegemony, he has no ability or opportunity to choose.

"This matter is indeed my nephew's negligence. Please forgive me, my aunt. In order to atone for my sin, I have a great and wonderful thing to offer my nephew."

An imperceptible cold light flashed in his eyes, Murong Fu saluted slightly, with a bright smile on his face.

Hearing what Murong Fu said, Li Qingluo frowned and looked at him coldly.

I wanted this kid to back off in the face of difficulties, and never dare to pester her precious daughter again, but why did he suddenly say that he would give himself a wonderful thing.

"What kind of mind do you have, kid? Could it be that you want to figure out what's in my hand? It's a good thing. I think it's probably some kind of ghost idea."

Murong Fu laughed out loud, and there was a hint of ridicule in his words.

"My nephew is my aunt's close relative. How can you count what you have in your hand? It's something in your heart. My nephew, I will definitely solve it for you."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingluo sensed something was wrong, and quickly asked.

"What do you mean by that? I'm a widow. I don't have anything to worry about."

Having said that, Li Qingluo took a sip of the tea reservedly to hide her guilty conscience.

"The green skirt and jade face are like acquaintances, and the camellias bloom all over the road in September. The water in the spring ditch moves the camellias white, and the clouds in the summer valley produce red lychees."

When this poem appeared from Murong Fu's mouth, Li Qingluo turned pale with shock.

"Where did you hear that? Could it be that you saw him?"

The voice trembled, mixed with three points of pleading, and a sigh.

"I'm ashamed, little nephew, after I came down from Shaolin Temple, I happened to meet that person who made my aunt miss him day and night."

"It's just that that person is very happy now, and he is surrounded by confidante girls, so he is envious of others."

As soon as these words came out, Li Qingluo's chest rose and fell, but she had already expected it in her heart.

"Okay! Okay! He's hanging out with another woman again, who is it!"

Seeing Li Qingluo put on the trap, the corners of Murong Fu's mouth turned up, and he pretended to lament and said.

"Hey, there are only girls from another family, why should my aunt be angry?"

"Tell me! Who are those women?"

Li Qingluo's face was ashen, with a strong evil spirit between her brows, she smashed the coffee table with a palm, with a look of jealousy.

In the side room, Li Qiushui sighed silently when he heard that his precious daughter was so angry.

Her own daughter fell on the same road as herself, and was deceived for most of her life, which made her heartbroken and pitiful.

Just when she wanted to go out, she was stopped by Ye Wuxin.

A dozen miles away, another group of people came here.In order to ensure the accuracy of his perception, he specially transported the top three flowers to detect the breath in the distance.

"The two breaths are unrecognizable, obviously they are all martial arts people, the rest of the people's breathing is steady, but faintly weak, probably ordinary people"

'wrong!This feeling seems to have been heard somewhere, sad and crisp breeze! '

As her thoughts turned, a flash of memory flashed in Ye Wuxin's eyes.

I remember that the crane in the cloud was caught in the sad breeze, and his breathing sound was similar to this group of people.

His internal strength is extraordinary, and the body condensed by the transformation method is much stronger than that of ordinary people. The combination of the two can condense such amazing senses.

However, in order to distinguish the sound he wanted from the noise, Ye Wuxin also spent a lot of effort to practice to the current level.

"Uncle, don't worry, another group of people is here. Today's Mantuo Villa is very lively. With you and me here, don't worry about the safety of senior sister."

Li Qiushui nodded slightly, now she was concerned and confused, with herself and her nephew here, worrying became a bit unnecessary.

"Since my aunt insists on letting my nephew speak, I can only answer honestly. Among these women, one is surnamed Qin and the other is surnamed Ruan."

She had already learned about Qin Hongmian and Ruan Xingzhu from Ye Wuxin, so she was not at all surprised.

"So it's the two vixen, what else?"

Seeing Li Qingluo's calm expression, Murong Fu raised the corner of his mouth and continued talking.

"The third one, my nephew is far away, I only heard Prince Duan and a group of Dali courtiers address her as Mrs. Zhong, as if she was out looking for her daughter."

"However, that Prince Duan called her baby with a smile on his face. The two of them behaved well, but their tone was quite affectionate."

Li Qingluo was furious when she heard the words, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Hmph, what a well-behaved bitch, it's just a fake and noble bitch. If it's true, how could that bitch get along with him!"

"Is there any more? Tell my aunt together."

Murong Fu rolled his eyes, but his tone was a bit more solemn.

"The last one is Prince Duan's first wife, Princess Zhennan of Dali, Dao Baifeng."

(End of this chapter)

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