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Of those two people, one had a graceful demeanor and an extraordinary appearance. He was dressed in light yellow and flashing clothes, with a long sword hanging from his waist. He was also a handsome young man.

The other one is a middle-aged man, and his behavior is quite imposing.

"These two people are not weak in martial arts!"

The Tianshan child's grandmother looked at the two people with some surprise.

At her level, one can roughly tell a person's martial arts from the way they walk and the swing of their arms!

"Far from you."

Jiang Fengyu had already withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

With a little thought, he could guess the identities of these two people - Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan!

These two people came here to argue with the Beggar Clan. The reason for this was because the Beggar Clan wrongfully accused Deputy Gang Leader Na Ma of being killed by Murong Fu.

"Calculating it this way, it should be almost the plot of 'In the Apricot Grove, Shang Lue's Life Meaning'." Jiang Fengyu thought in his mind.

"kindness?"

Their voices were not quiet, so Murong Fu and the others heard them clearly, and they immediately turned to look.

When they saw clearly that the people speaking were a seven or eight-year-old girl and a boy who looked like a scholar, they were all stunned.

Because the female voice they heard just now was very old!

"Did you hear it wrong?"

Murong Fu was suspicious and glanced at Tianshan Child Elder.

Deng Baichuan next to him was also puzzled.

With their deep inner strength, they naturally could not mishear the source of the sound, and knew that the female voice just now came from that girl.

"Let's go."

Jiang Fengyu patted the horse's back.

"My friend, please stay!"

Murong Fu suddenly took a step forward, blocked his way, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, Murong Fu, Gusu, just now you seemed to have heard from a friend that my martial arts skills are not as good as that girl's?"

On the side, Deng Baichuan also vaguely blocked the path of Tianshan Tongmao and Zhong Ling.

Normally, the two of them might have just pretended not to hear.

But they had already hit a wall today, and now they heard that the young man was arrogant and said that the two of them were not as good as the girl, so naturally they felt even more unhappy.

"has a problem?"

Jiang Fengyu glanced at Murong Fu and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course there is a problem!"

Before Murong Fu could speak, Deng Baichuan said coldly, "You two little kids who don't understand anything dare to make rash comments?"

"No rudeness!"

Murong Fu frowned and scolded, but the expression on his face showed that he agreed with his words.

"Ha, uncle, they say you are a little baby, what do you think?" Jiang Fengyu was not angry, but smiled at the Tianshan Child Elder.

Uncle?

Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan were both shocked.

They looked at the Tianshan Child Grandma at the same time, but no matter how they looked at her, she looked like a girl.

But soon, they remembered the girl's voice just now. It was so old and definitely not the voice of a seven or eight-year-old baby!

"Could it be that this girl is actually dozens of years old?"

Murong Fu's eyes twitched.

In the martial arts world, there are strange people and strangers everywhere, and of course there are also some strange diseases. There is no guarantee that this girl is not suffering from some kind of evil disease that will not grow out!

Moreover, he had just revealed his identity, how could these two people not know Nan Murong's name!

Either he really doesn't care, or he has great martial arts skills.

"Sit on the horse and watch."

At this time, the old voice of the Tianshan Child Elder slowly sounded.

"Well, this answer... is correct." A strange smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Fengyu's mouth.

He remembered that before transmigrate, he would sometimes see people asking, what do you think?

Then came all kinds of strange answers.

What about reading on a mobile phone, lying down, sitting down, etc. This Tianshan child's answer is quite novel in this era.

"Do you know your surnames?"

Murong Fu's mind was spinning. After thinking for a while, he cupped his fists and said, "I offended you with my words just now. Please don't take offense."

"My surname is Jiang, and my famous name is Fengyu."

Jiang Fengyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stared at Murong Fu, "As for my uncle, he is the famous Wu Xingyun, have you heard of him?"

The Tianshan Child Elder was startled when she heard him say the name "Wuxingyun".

Because I haven’t heard it for decades!

Wu Xingyun?

Hearing this, Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan looked at each other with blank expressions in their eyes.

Apparently, they had never heard of it.

"I know most of the martial arts masters in the world, but I have never heard of Wu Xingyun and Jiang Fengyu. Could it be that..."

Murong Fu frowned, as if he thought of something.

"What a famous name!"

On the side, Deng Baichuan suddenly snorted coldly, "I didn't expect that the little girl's voice was just pretending! Who are you, and why did you deliberately approach my young master?"

Murong Fu's eyes flashed and he nodded slightly.

He had just thought about this problem. Not to mention others, his maid A'Zhu alone had the ability to disguise herself and change her voice!

"You are so unreasonable!"

At this time, Zhong Ling's dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded, "It's obviously you who blocked our way. How did it come to your mouth that we deliberately approached your young master? How shameless!"