Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Dongfang Bubai was suppressed in an awkward manner, his body was extremely weak, and he seemed about to faint.

Wan Yiyi looked at her appearance, smiled, and said in a charming voice: "Oriental girl, I may not be able to beat you in terms of strength."

"But, in terms of strategy, even ten of you can't defeat one of me."

"How does this [Cartilage Crispy] taste?"

Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but curse: "Despicable, you actually poisoned me!"

She suppressed the sweet smell in her throat and tried hard not to fall asleep and stay awake.

Staring at the people in front of him, he felt a little dizzy and even started to hallucinate.

Finally, she couldn't resist it anymore and fell into a coma.

A guard whispered back: "Miss, she fainted."

Wan Yiyi waved her hand and ordered coldly: "Take her back and keep her under strict supervision. We must not give her a chance to escape."

"Yes!" Several people responded solemnly.

Afterwards, they brought Dongfang Bubai back to the room and locked him firmly on the bed with several [Xuan Iron Chains].

In another room, Wan Yiyi stood by the bed alone, gently looking up at the moonlight.

Behind her, a black shadow quietly appeared, half-kneeling on the ground: "Miss."

Wan Yiyi softly said "hmm" and slowly raised her head to let people stand up.

She turned around and looked at the person, her red lips twitching slightly: "Shu Ran, are everything ready?"...

Shu Ran nodded and said in a low and strong voice: "Don't worry, miss."

"The head of the family has sent people to prepare and is waiting for Murong Fu's arrival tomorrow."

"Thanks to Miss's advice this time, our chances of winning against Murong Fu are even better."

Wan Yiyi curled her lips slightly, and her tone was as cold as water: "Haha, of course the brave will win when we meet on a narrow road."

"But I believe even more that when a brave man meets a wise man wins."

"Why should we go to all that trouble when there's an easier way?"

At this time, she didn't have the usual demeanor of a noble lady from aristocratic families, but instead looked a bit sinister and calculating.

Shu Ran nodded, and the eyes that looked at her were not innocent at all. Wan Yiyi could see all the affection that occasionally showed.

Although Shu Ran is a shadow guard trained by the Wan family, he grew up with Wan Yiyi since childhood.

Although the other party did not remember him as a nobody, the figure of that year was always imprinted in his heart.

Shu Ran once secretly swore in his heart: He would definitely use his own life to protect her from a stable life.

This is also the reason why those shadow guards who were at the same time as him left Wanfu one by one, but he remained true to his heart.

Here, there are people he wants to protect.

A flash of light flashed in Wan Yiyi's eyes, and her voice was cold and ruthless: "Shu Ran, you'd better put away your eyes, otherwise I won't mind digging them out."

Shu Ran was shocked and quickly lowered his head, looking particularly flustered.

"Yes, miss."

Wan Yiyi looked at the man in front of her, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

It's really ridiculous that a slave dares to miss her like this.

If she hadn't seen that this person was still somewhat useful, she would have asked someone to...

"This matter must be handled properly, and there must be no chance of making any noise."

"Murong Fu must die."

"However, his death must have nothing to do with the Wan family."

Wan Yiyi turned her eyes and looked out the window, the murderous look in her eyes was dark and cold.

There is no trace of a woman's weakness or hesitation at all.

The next morning, Murong Fu woke up leisurely, looked at Liuli who was still sleeping in his arms, and smiled slightly.

So stupid and cute.

This was the first time he had seen someone drugging himself with Chinese medicine and being tortured like this.

"Haha." He smiled slightly, and the person in his arms slowly opened his eyes.

Liuli's eyes were still blank, and she felt as if she had woken up from sleep: "Mr. Murong, why are you laughing?"

Murong Fu scratched her nose and said softly: "It's nothing, I just think you are interesting."

"You said, if word spreads, the Liuli girl from [Liuli Shrine] drugged herself..."

Liuli's face turned red and she quickly covered his mouth: "You! Stop talking!"

The two had a bit of a fight, then got up and washed up, and started talking about the Wan family.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes and spoke softly: "Right now, the situation of the Wan family is still unclear. We still need to make long-term plans."

He has long looked down on the Wan family, and Zhang Qiang and Mrs. Wan have been looking for trouble one after another. Chun Chun is just looking for death.

I didn't want to worry too much about them, so I turned a blind eye and endured it.

Unexpectedly, because of this Liuli girl, she ended up facing off against the Wan family.

It seems that the King of Hell really told them to die at the third watch, so they would never survive the fifth watch.

So what if one of the top ten aristocratic families dared to offend him, Murong Fu, and he would still be destroyed by him.

After hearing what he said, Liuli shook her head, her eyes clear and clear: "No, who said we don't know clearly?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she opened a window, sat on a chair and stroked the strings.

Murong Fu looked at her curiously and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you..."

The next moment, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the yin and yang were interrupted.

Sometimes it is like the tenderness of fireworks in March, and sometimes it is like the sonorous and powerful force of an iron horse.

In just a moment, Murong Fu was deeply intoxicated, and his whole body moved with the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped.

Murong Fu smiled softly, with a sense of regret that was still lingering, and asked: "Why don't you play anymore?"

Liuli smiled mysteriously, raised her finger and put it gently on her mouth: "Shh! Wait a moment."

She said, looking out the window again, as if waiting for something.

A moment later, a shocking scene occurred.

One after another, the birds came together, small and agile, and entered the room from the window, standing on the strings.

Murong Fu looked closely and saw that the birds were all different in shape.

Some of them had something tied to their legs.

The color is very similar to the leg. If you don't look carefully, no one will notice it.

"This is……"

Liuli smiled and explained: "This is the [Jingwei Bird], which I raised using the techniques in the book."

"That's right, I am the main source of information in [Liu Li Shrine]."

"With them here, the whole secret of [Pengcheng] is in my hands."

After saying that, she slowly raised her hand, and strange sounds came from her mouth.

When those [Jingwei Birds] heard the sound, they were all very excited and started calling out again and again.

Soon, the sound of birds chirping could be heard in the house.

The glass is surrounded by it, and the clothes are fluttering. This situation is like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.