Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Wan Fang's tone was a little bad, and his face was even more ugly compared to that.

He looked at several people with gloomy eyes, suppressing his inner impulse.

Zhuge Qingyun was not afraid of him at all, and said coolly: "Old man, finally you can't pretend anymore, show your true colors!"

"You Wan family have been provoking us over and over again. You have come to cause trouble several times, so I won't say anything."

"You actually have the delusion to threaten Brother Murong's woman, you are really shameless!"

Dongfang Bubai added fuel to the fire: "Perhaps, they just want to come for death, and we can't stop them!"

"Oh, what's wrong with this world!" Zhuge Qingyun pretended to be distressed and held his forehead, his eyes still showing a bit of ridicule.

After hearing these words, Wan Fang's old face was extremely distorted. If Wan Yiyi hadn't been supporting him, he would have lost his temper.

"You! You guys..."

"You guys are so good!"

Dongfang Bubai followed his words and said, "Master Wan, Mizan, of course we are good people. Naturally, we will not imitate people like you and do vile things."

At this moment, even Wan Yiyi, who has always been good at pretending, couldn't bear it any longer and asked with a bad look on her face: "Guys, are we really going to get into such a quarrel between us?"

Zhuge Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "What Miss Wan said is interesting, haven't we already been at odds with each other a long time ago?"

Wan Fang slowly lowered his eyes, and his voice was a bit old and vicious: "In that case, I won't be polite anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body instantly rose into the air, and a white halo appeared around his body.

Then, at his shout, a white light emitted from the palm of his hand and headed straight for Murong Fu.

The latter slowly raised the corners of his lips and said softly: "It seems that your Wan family is not very good!"

The next moment, the two dantians in Murong Fu's body continued to circulate, and countless spiritual energy burst out continuously.

"Boom!" The two qi collided together instantly, erupting with astonishing power.

Others present stepped back for fear of being affected by these two spiritual energies.

"I'll go! Brother Murong's strength has increased a lot. It seems I have to work harder."

"Some people, no matter how hard they try, can't compare to my Fu Lang!"

"I agree!"

When Zhuge Qingyun heard that the two women beside him were standing on the same front again, he couldn't help but feel a few black lines sliding down his forehead.

Sure enough, these women are strange. They were tense just now, but now they can become friends just to protect someone together.

On the side, Wan Yiyi couldn't help feeling a little anxious and worried when she saw this scene.

She knew in her heart that her father was definitely no match for Murong Fu and would be defeated in just a few rounds.

Father's move was to delay Shu Ran!

A flash of light flashed in Wan Yiyi's eyes, and then she took out a flute from her arms and played it gently.

In an instant, dozens of black shadows fell from the sky, surrounding the three of Zhuge Qingyun.

Wan Yiyi faced the secret guards and ordered in a cold voice: "Go! Capture them!"

The corners of Zhuge Qingyun's mouth raised slightly, and his words were full of contempt: "Oh, the Wan family's secret guards are simply the weakest I have ever seen!"

"Then let's wait and see!" The secret guards looked a little embarrassed when they were told this.

The moves he started were even more fierce, attacking the three of them one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings of the meditation room were in a mess. Everyone was beaten into a mess, and some of them could not even see their figures clearly.

Wan Yiyi quietly hid aside, watching the people on the battlefield with cold eyes, clenching her fists tightly.

Never underestimate any woman.

At the same time, Shu Ran in the meditation room had reached the last step of the technique, and was only just one step away.

The sound of fighting outside the door faintly came in, making him feel a little irritated and anxious.

All that came to mind were the scenes of Wan Yiyi being defeated, and she felt even more uneasy.

After a long while, he used all his strength to bring his attention back and practice wholeheartedly.

Now, the skin all over his body is sore and black, and the blood seems to have solidified all over his body, forming black pimples one after another.

He endured countless pains and continued to practice his magic. Even if he was doomed, he would still protect that woman.

wait for me! Just one step away...

Outside, the fight between Murong Fu and Wan Fang was fierce, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance.

Although the two of them seemed to be fighting back and forth, Murong Fu was still able to fight with ease, while Wan Fang was at the end of his strength.

Murong Fu clapped out with his palm, and mixed with his voice: "Master Wan, is this your strength alone?"

Wan Fang suppressed the surge of energy and blood in his body, and just wanted to turn around to take the attack, but found that his body could not move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the sharp palm struck him hard on the chest.

"Pfft!" With a sound, Wan Fang spurted out a stream of blood from his mouth, and his body flew to the side uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Wan Yiyi immediately stepped forward to help her up, her eyes full of worry: "Father, how are you?"

Just as Wan Fang was about to speak, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body began to tremble slightly.

On the other side, Dongfang Bubai and the female Bodhisattva Miaoyi worked together to kill the last secret guard. The two women looked at each other and smiled.

Then, both of them walked to both sides of Murong Fu.

"Well done!" Murong Fu stretched out his hand, held the two of them one on the left and the other on the right, showing a pleased smile.

At this time, Zhuge Qingyun, who was single, felt sad: "Uuuuuuuuu, you guys are going too far!"

Murong Fu cast his gaze in the distance and said slowly: "Master Wan, Miss Wan, do you still not know how to repent after what happened?"

Wan Fang used his strength to stand up, and a look of fear flashed through his eyes: "Murong Fu, I didn't want to be your enemy in the first place, but it's actually you who colluded with the Fang family."

"Then I can't sit back and ignore it."

"No one can shake the status of our Wan family!"

"..."

When Zhuge Qingyun heard these words, some monks Zhanger couldn't figure it out: "Master Wan, what do you mean by these words?"

"We are just visiting the Fang family for a few days. We had no intention of participating in your family's struggle."

"Do you have a persecution delusion?"

Wan Fang looked at him in disbelief, and his eyes widened instantly: "What did you say?"

Zhuge Qingyun smiled softly: "Haha, don't say good things twice!"

Murong Fu was a little pretentious, with a hint of joking in his voice:

"But, after a series of your slutty moves, I feel now..."

"It's getting colder, and all your families should be destroyed!"

"You say so, my dear Master Wan!"