Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Dugu Fang put down the jade pendant in his hand, took a deep breath, pondered for a moment and then nodded slowly, "Since you have made up your mind, I will not stop you."

"But remember, Murong Fu is by no means an easy person to deal with. His methods are extremely diverse and must not be taken lightly."

Dugu Ming smiled contemptuously, looking a little conceited, "Don't worry, father, no matter how many tricks he has, he is still no match for me."

Dugu Fang sighed and said nothing more.

He turned to look at Mingyue and said, "Get up. It's a big deal. You have to be careful in everything."

"Mingyue, you know what to do."

Mingyue stood up respectfully, bowed her head and responded, "Yes, Lord City Lord."

Dugu Fang clapped his hands, and a guard immediately walked in and handed Dugu Ming a small wooden box, "This is specially prepared by me. It contains some props and hidden weapons that may be used. You'd better bring it with you. "

Dugu Ming took the wooden box and smiled slightly, "Thank you, father."

On the side, Mingyue watched all this, her brows furrowed slightly, and her heart was filled with worry.

She understood the plot of Dugu and his son. They wanted to use the emperor's name to set a trap and make Murong Fu fall into the trap.

In this way, not only can Murong Fu be eliminated, but he can also prove his innocence in name and make others believe him.

Mingyue's heart was filled with anxiety. She was worried that Murong Fu would be deceived by this conspiracy.

She silently thought about how to convey this information to Murong Fu without arousing the suspicion of Dugu and his son.

This task is not easy and requires her to skillfully balance protecting Murong Fu while not putting herself in danger.

Just when Mingyue was hesitating, Dugu Fang suddenly said: "Mingyue."...

Mingyue was slightly startled and turned around respectfully to respond: "Lord City Lord, what are your orders?"

Mingyue was shocked. She didn't expect that Dugu Yifang would suddenly call her by name, which caught her off guard.

She took a few steps and came to Dugu Yifang, lowering her head slightly to show respect.

"The friendship between you seems to be good."

Dugu Fang said casually, his eyes falling on Mingyue's face.

Mingyue smiled slightly and responded firmly: "Yes"

Dugu Fang nodded, seemingly satisfied with Mingyue's answer.

Then his eyes became sharp and he stared at the bright moon

Dugu Fang glanced at him leisurely and tapped his fingers on the table, as if to measure his reliability.

"Mingyue, what do you think is the chance of Dugu Ming's success in this operation?"

Mingyue bit her lips and replied cautiously: "Lord City Lord, Master Dugu is very skilled in martial arts, but Murong Fu cannot be underestimated either. I'm afraid it's difficult to accurately predict the possibility of success."

Dugu Fang nodded slightly, then smiled contemptuously: "Murong Fu is indeed not simple, but my Dugu family and Wushuang City are even more not simple."

"This time I sent many dead soldiers, Murong Fu will not be able to escape from the palm of my hand."

Then Dugu Fang changed the topic, "Mingyue, do you think Dugu Ming has the intention to get married?"

Mingyue was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Dugu Fang would mention such a thing. She smiled slightly and replied: "Mr. City Lord, although Mr. Dugu is not young, he has been busy with various affairs. I'm afraid he hasn't considered this step yet. .”

After hearing this, Dugu Fang smiled slightly and said, "The Ming family has been the guardian of Wushuang City for generations. You and Dugu Ming are a match made in heaven."

Mingyue's heart trembled slightly, but she responded respectfully, "Thank you City Lord for the compliment. Everything needs to be allowed to take its course."

At the same time, Murong Fu, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng were having a secret conversation in a dilapidated teahouse.

Bu Jingyun held the tea cup, his eyes sharp but his expression indifferent. He said softly: "Murong Gong, Nie Feng and I can take care of the matter of opening the medicine shop, but how should we deal with Xiongba's side?"

Murong Fu slowly sipped his tea, but he was deep in thought.

At this time, his god-level selection system emerged in his mind:

Option 1: Give in to Jingyun and Nie Feng and keep a low profile so as not to attract Xiong Ba’s attention.

Option 2: Actively establish contact with Xiongba and gain his trust by selling Intermittent Bone Ointment at a high price.

Option 3: Hidden traps in the drug store for emergencies.

Murong Fu was silent for a moment and chose the first option.

"Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, you try to keep a low profile and don't let Xiong Ba notice anything.

When it comes to this pharmacy, try to do it as a third party. "

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng nodded, and Nie Feng said: "We have to find a suitable place for the production of intermittent bone paste."

Murong Fu frowned and said calmly: "No need to worry, I will be responsible for the production of Discontinuous Bone Ointment. After all, this ointment has extraordinary effects, so it cannot be sold to everyone."

After the words fell, Nie Feng nodded without hesitation: "Yes, Mr. Murong, I understand."

Murong Fu's god-level selection system suddenly appeared in his mind: "System reward distribution: If you choose the first item, you will be rewarded with a specially made camouflage mask, which can be used to hide your identity."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, thinking that this was the right time.

He opened a small wooden box and inside was an exquisite mask.

"Nie Feng, put on this mask and go on a mission.

This mask has a special effect that allows you to avoid being recognized by people on the other side of Xiongba. "

Nie Feng took the mask and touched it lightly. He felt that the texture was unusually thin, but it seemed to contain some kind of power.

"Well, let's find a suitable location and supplier first, and then we'll start when everything is ready."

Nie Feng rubbed his chin with a serious expression.

And at the same time.

the other side.

In the main hall of the main palace of Dugu City.

An imperceptible calculation flashed in Dugu Yifang's eyes: "Mingyue, you and Dugu Ming have known each other for a long time. I have observed you and I feel that you are a good match.

Are you willing to get married to Dugu Ming? "

Mingyue's heart beat significantly faster, but she didn't show any emotion. She just lowered her head slightly, trembling slightly like the petals of a blooming flower.

"Lord City Lord, the Ming family has indeed protected Wushuang City for generations, but the matter of getting married needs to be carefully considered."

The corners of Dugu Fang's eyes rose slightly, and he looked at Mingyue with his amber eyes, as if he was reading her mind.

"Careful consideration is naturally necessary, but since you have both contributed to Wushuang City, why not further strengthen the relationship between the two families?"

Mingyue's heart was racing, and she couldn't help but think of Murong Fu's plan and situation.

She needed to gather more connections for Murong Fu, but at the same time, she could not make Dugu Fang suspicious.

Mingyue stood in the center of the hall. Facing Dugu Yifang's persistence, she felt the pressure in her heart doubled.

Dugu Fang suddenly stood up, took a few steps, and walked to a painting hanging on the side of the hall.