Live up to Yan [Tianlong]

But Wu Yazi was more satisfied with Duan Yu, even with a smile on his face.

Wang Yuyan looked at it, feeling something was wrong.

Although I really don't want my grandfather to be my cousin's helper, that doesn't mean that my grandfather will stand by Duan Yu's side.

And the best intersection between myself and Duan Yu is that there is no intersection at all.

She was not surprised by Princess Dali's location, and hoped that those people would not come to her.

Wang Yuyan lowered her eyes and said softly to Wu Yazi: "Young Master Zuozhou, if you don't hurry up, you will not be able to catch up with your cousin."

Unexpectedly, Wu Yazi smiled satisfied: "It's fine if you can't catch up, and you don't want to follow Murong Fu around here and there, it's better to come back to Mantuo Villa with me."

These words made Duan Yu even more startled.

Wang Yuyan and Mr. Zuozhou...back to Mantuo Villa...

What is the relationship between them? Why did they go back together to Miss Wang's home?

The more Duan Yu thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, he couldn't even pretend to be smiling.Just when the three of them were at a stalemate, a blue figure came quickly from the foot of the mountain, and stood in front of Wang Yuyan in the blink of an eye.

Who is the person who flew over quickly, if not Murong Fu?

Wang Yuyan was overjoyed, "Cousin."

But Murong Fu was obviously in a normal mood, he didn't even look at Wang Yuyan, he put his palm on Wu Yazi's shoulder, lifted him up from the wheelchair, and then ordered in a cold voice to Bao BuTong who was hurriedly climbing up: " You take the wheelchair with you and go down the mountain together."

After all, he came and went in a hurry, he didn't even pay attention to Wang Yuyan, and took her away.

Bao BuTong suppressed his laughter, picked up the wheelchair with one hand, and explained to Wang Yuyan: "Miss Wang, you'd better come down quickly. Don't call your son, you'll wait too long at the foot of the mountain."

These words were clearly telling Wang Yuyan that Murong Fu's behavior was because she didn't come down for a long time, so he came back to look for her with Bao BuTong.

Wang Yuyan felt as sweet as eating honey.

"Thank you, Third Brother Bao." Wang Yuyan smiled at Bao BuTong, but Bao BuTong waved her hands again and again, "No, no, I'm just obeying my son's order. Miss Wang is thanking the wrong person."

Wang Yuyan also imitated Bao BuTong: "No, no, I'm Brother Xie who told me about this, but I didn't thank the wrong person."

"Ha ha ha ha." Bao BuTong smiled brightly, and after a few words of advice to Wang Yuyan, he hurried down the mountain again.

And Wang Yuyan also hurried down the mountain because she was worried about Murong Fu and Wu Yazi, and didn't explain to Duan Yu much.

She hurried on, and when she finally reached the bottom of the mountain, she was still shocked by what she saw.

Why is it that grandpa is sitting in a wheelchair with a smile on his face, but his cousin looks even more angry?

Wang Yuyan frowned, and was about to ask what happened, but Wu Yazi stepped forward, smiling and shouting to Wang Yuyan, "Sister Yan."

That voice was affectionate, if Wang Yuyan didn't know, this person was my grandfather.I'm afraid that even she would think that the "Zuo Zhouzi" in front of her is pleasing to her.

As expected of the man who took down Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui, his lethality cannot be underestimated.

After Wang Yuyan came back to her senses, she smiled at Wu Yazi: "Young Master Zuozhou, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Before he could say a few words, Murong Fu's face became even more ugly.He snorted coldly, got on his horse and swung his whip, and left quickly.

Seeing this, the others stopped dawdling, and followed behind Murong Fu one after another, yellow smoke billowing from their horseshoes, blurring their leaving backs.

Seeing this, Duan Yu said in a timely manner: "Miss Wang, why did Mr. Murong leave you and leave?"

Wang Yuyan stared quietly at Duan Yu and Wu Yazi, thinking that the culprit was right in front of her eyes.But in the end, he could only say to Duan Yu: "Master Duan, my cousin doesn't plan to go to Dali, let's just leave here."

Then he looked at Wu Yazi helplessly: "Young Master Zuozhou, shall I go and prepare a carriage for you first?"

Wu Yazi raised his hand to reject Wang Yuyan, then looked at Duan Yu, and asked with great interest: "The Duan family of Dali, is it the royal family of Dali?"

Duan Yu was secretly hurt by Wang Yuyan's overly clear attitude towards himself and Mr. Zuo Zhou, so when facing Mr. Zuo Zhou's question, he just nodded and didn't say anything else.

Wu Yazi didn't care about it, but winked at Wang Yuyan: "The Duan family of Dali is a royal family, if you can enter the door, you can enjoy endless glory and wealth."

Wang Yuyan was speechless after hearing the hints inside and outside the words.

In the end, he could only say again: "Young master Zuozhou, let's go first. If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to catch up with my cousin."

"Cousin, cousin, you only have cousin in your heart." Wu Yazi was helpless with his determined granddaughter.

In the end, he could only do what Wang Yuyan wished, bid farewell to Duan Yu, and went to find Murong Fu with her.

Even in my heart, the boss is still uncomfortable.

He sat in the carriage prepared by Su Xinghe, looked at Wang Yuyan outside the carriage, and kept muttering: "What do you think is so good about that kid Murong Fu? He is incomprehensible, stubborn, and at such an age, he is still dreaming of Fuyan's sweet dreams." , Extremely stupid. Not to mention that I didn’t break the Zhenlong chess game, but I still wanted to draw my sword and kill myself. If you hadn’t stopped him, I’m afraid this person would have gone to see his ancestors.”

"No ability, no strategy, no family background. Although his appearance and skill are much better than Duan Yu's. But Duan Yu always has you in his heart, and he is also the royal family of Dali. If you follow him, how can you be like now? In this way, running around all day long, working hard on horseback."

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Wang Yuyan couldn't bear it anymore, she said to Wu Yazi, "Grandfather, have you ever heard about Mr. Duan?"

Wu Yazi asked: "What's the matter?"

According to the records in the book, Wang Yuyan said to Wu Yazi: "Young Master Duan has a confidante named Mu Wanqing, who is the daughter of Duan Zhengchun, the South King of Dali Town, and Qin Hongmian, the Shura Dao. There is also a beauty in distress named Zhong Ling, She is the daughter of Duan Zhengchun, Prince of the South of Dali Town, and Qiaoyao Chagan Baobao, and, Mr. Duan and Zhong Ling had a physical relationship, and many heroes in Jianghu have witnessed this with their own eyes."

Seeing Wu Yazi's shocked appearance, Wang Yuyan slowly told the other truth: "This is only what I know. As for how many confidante he has, then I don't know."

After a moment of silence, Wu Yazi raised his hand suddenly, and with a light movement, the giant tree on the path snapped.

But he had a serious face, "If that servant still dares to pester you, I will slap you, grandfather, and send him to meet Murong's ancestor!"

Although I feel a little sorry for Duan Yu, Wang Yuyan just smiled at Wu Yazi: "Grandpa, it's time to go after cousin."

"Um…"

Wu Yazi fell silent, but he heard the voice of ouch, which made Wang Yuyan and Wu Yazi stop.

Wu Yazi sank to his dantian, and pronounced with internal force: "Who is there?"

"Is anyone there? Help the little monk, Xiaosheng's leg is being crushed by a tree."

Wang Yuyan listened, and led the horse forward.

I saw a young monk from Shaolin Temple being crushed under a tree. He was ugly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, nostrils turned up, ears protruding, and thick lips, but he looked honest and honest.

It took Wang Yuyan a moment to realize that the young monk in front of her is Xu Zhu.

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