Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Seeing her like this, Mrs. Zhang laughed even louder: "Hahaha, be careful what you say?"

"Miaoyi, do you dare to do this?"

"Since you did something you shouldn't have done, are you still afraid of what others will say?"

"..."

Mrs. Zhang was aggressive, and her words became increasingly unpleasant.

Miao Yi Nu Bodhisattva could not argue at all for a while, and could only look at her with a pale face, and could not say a word for a long time.

At this moment, Murong Fu said coldly: "That's enough! Mrs. Zhang, don't go too far."

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he wished he could immediately go up and strangle the noisy woman in front of him to death.

It seems that he has been too merciful recently, and there are always some cats and dogs showing off their presence in front of him.

His eyes were cold and biting, like a pool of stagnant water, and he looked straight at Mrs. Zhang.

The latter's body trembled as he stared with his back, and cold sweat instantly fell from his forehead.

Unknowingly, the entire back was wet, and even the limbs began to tremble involuntarily.

Mrs. Zhang's heart was beating wildly, as if her neck was pinched by a strong force, making her breathless.

Behind her, Wu Shan sensed something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to block Murong Fu's sight.

The moment he came into contact with that look, he couldn't help but be startled even though he had seen so many people.

He knew countless people, but he had only seen this extremely coercive look from some secluded elders.

Now, he actually felt the pressure of a superior person from such a young man.

Wu Shanqiang stabilized his mind and used his greatest strength to control his surging spiritual energy. He said in a low voice: "Master Murong, I am Wu Shan. This is our first meeting. Please take care of me."

Murong Fu withdrew his eyes, put on a cold expression, and looked at him casually.

He has been in [Pengcheng] these days, so he has naturally heard about Wu Shan.

The head of the first family.

But Murong Fu didn't take him seriously, his voice was as cold as ever:

"It's not a pleasure to meet you. I don't think I want to have any friendship with the head of the Wu family."

"I would also like to ask you to move a little bit and don't block other people's way." ???.biQuPai.

"After all, this kind of behavior is not very kind."

Zhuge Qingyun, who was standing behind, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then, after facing Wu Shan's sharp gaze, he pretended to cough twice: "Ahem!"

"I'm sorry, I've been feeling cold recently. Please forgive me, Master Wu!"

After speaking, he pretended to cover his chest.

In Murong Fu's opinion, all this has a sense of humor like that of Lu Zhishen.

Across from each other, Mrs. Zhang and Wu Shan's expressions were obviously somewhat different.

How could they not see Zhuge Qingyun's acting skills as if he were acting like a housewife?

Wu Shan never expected that after spending his whole life doing everything he could, Wu Shan would end up in trouble with these two juniors.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his heart, and showed a fake smile: "Hahaha, he is indeed a young man, straightforward and bold!"

"Since you guys still have something to do, we won't bother you."

"Please!"

He took half a step to the side to make way, but his eyes were fixed on Murong Fu.

Mrs. Zhang seemed to want to say something more, but was stopped by Wu Shan, and the two cousins ​​exchanged looks in private.

Murong Fu didn't have the time to pay attention to them at this time, and nodded lightly: "Thank you."

"Master Wu, Mrs. Zhang, see you later!"

After saying that, he ignored everyone's gaze and strode away with them.

At this moment, there are still some people gathered at the entrance of [Qizhen Pavilion] who have not yet left.

They witnessed with their own eyes how Murong Fu lost Wu Shan's face in full view of the public.

For a moment, eyes came from all directions, which made Wu Shan irritated, and he left with a flick of his long sleeves.

Mrs. Zhang looked at Murong Fu's back, her eyes flickering in and out, no one knew what she was thinking.

After the two parties involved left, everyone present had the courage to start talking.

"This Murong Fu really doesn't show any kindness to Master Wu!"

"You are so young. You don't know how powerful the first family is. I'm afraid he will suffer a lot in the future!"

"Yes, Wu Shan is the most vindictive person. Murong Fu first robbed his auction item, and then he was so rude..."

Everyone shook their heads, wondering what method Wu Shan would use to deal with Murong Fu.

As expected, everyone's guess was correct.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang and Wu Shan had already boarded a luxurious car.

The faces of the two people were the same bruise, and neither of them spoke, and they were surprisingly quiet.

After a while, there was only a "click" sound, and the tea cup in Wu Shan's hand shattered.

Under Mrs. Zhang's shocked gaze, the tea cup instantly turned into a powder, floating in the air.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but be shocked.

It had been many years, and she had never seen Wu Shan so out of control.

"Cousin!" Just as Mrs. Zhang was about to say something, Wu Shan gave her a look.

In an instant, Mrs. Zhang's blood seemed to be frozen, and she sat there quietly, not daring to say another word.

Wu Shan's hands were trembling a little, and he gestured casually behind him, and soon the car stopped.

From the darkness, a sharp breath drifted through, and a cold wind suddenly rose.

In the blink of an eye, a green figure knelt quietly on the ground, bowed and saluted: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Wu Shan's face turned purple and red, and his voice was cold and cruel: "Intercept Murong Fu and take back the [Book of Enlightenment]!"

"Qingshu understands!"

Qingshu responded, and then his figure disappeared into the darkness again like a ghost.

It came and went without a trace, and the car started moving again.

Wu Shan's complexion slowly improved at this time, and he gently touched the white jade gourd on the table.

"I, Wu Shan, have never failed to get what I want!"

"What kind of person is he, Murong Fu, and he dares to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

"This time, I will make him pay the price!"

Although Wu Shan smiled like a spring breeze on the surface, the words he said made Mrs. Zhang take a breath of cold air.

She was sitting opposite and could completely feel the murderous aura and coldness emanating from Wu Shan.

She was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "Cousin, don't be angry for people who don't deserve it."

Mrs. Zhang seemed to have thought of something. Under Wu Shan's doubtful gaze, she said again:

"What's the point of killing this ungrateful junior? Why not..."

"Leave him to me. I believe that within a month, I will be able to train him into an obedient dog!"