Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Lanxin didn't like Wan Yiyi to begin with, and her poor acting skills made her even more angry.

She even wanted to open her brother's head to see what was inside?

"Lan Xin, please stop being rude!"

Mu Yiyang's eyes were sharp and he stared straight into Murong Lan's heart.

The latter opened his mouth and wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Murong Huai on the side.

Murong Huai's eyes as sharp as an eagle fell on Wan Yiyi: "Miss Wan, I wonder why you came here this time?"

Having lived for so long, he has naturally seen through Wan Yiyi's little thoughts, but he doesn't bother to expose them.

As long as the interests of the Murong family are not harmed, there is no need for him to worry about it.

It's just that now that Wan Yiyi came to the door rashly, he couldn't help but feel cautious.

Wan Yiyi was still in Mu Yiyang's arms, pretending to be sobbing quietly.

As soon as I heard Murong Huai's questioning words, alarm bells rang in my heart.

She knew in her heart that Murong Huai was not as easy to fool as Mu Yiyang and Murong Lanxin.

Facing him, one must naturally be more cautious than usual.

Her eyes changed, she took out a golden wooden box from her arms and handed it to Murong Huai.

"Second Elder, this is my father's and my wishes. Please accept it."

"This [Spirit-Gathering Pill] is made from the heart-protecting blood of thousands of spiritual beasts. It is extremely rare."

"We worked hard and managed to collect ten."

Murong Huai's eyes suddenly lit up, he subconsciously took the wooden box and opened it by accident.

Afterwards, the whole person's face was full of excitement and joy.

"It's [Spirit-Gathering Pill], it's really [Spirit-Gathering Pill]!" His tone was surprised, no longer dignified and steady as before.

Even Murong Lanxin, who had always been at odds with Wan Yiyi, couldn't help but change her expression and looked at the magnetic bottle in the second elder's hand.

Her cultivation has now entered a bottleneck period, and she has not made a breakthrough for a long time.

If there is the blessing of a [Spirit Gathering Pill], there will definitely be a great benefit.

This time, Wan Yiyi's bottle of elixir completely blocked her mouth, and even the eyes of the second elder looking at her became a little softer.

And Mu Yiyang looked at the woman in front of him with some filters:

"Yiyi, you actually want to give us such an expensive gift!"

"Sure enough, I know that you are sincere to me!"

"No one has ever been so kind to me. You are the fairy sent by God to accompany me."

This time, Murong Lan for the first time did not utter any sarcasm, her eyes were attracted by those [Spirit Gathering Pills].

Wan Yiyi's face was gentle and calm, but in fact there was no warmth in her eyes, and she looked at the people in front of her coldly.

It's really worth all the money she spent.

But, these sacrifices are nothing.

Compared with the future head of the Murong family, these external possessions are nothing more than passing clouds.

By relying on these to win over Mu Yiyang's heart, she will be rewarded thousands of times in the future.

Wan Yiyi calculated carefully and took the opportunity to lean into Mu Yiyang's arms, faintly acting coquettishly:

"Mr. Murong, these [Spirit Gathering Pills] were collected by me personally."

"I heard that the Murong family needed a lot of [Spirit Gathering Pill] to cultivate, so I asked the entire Wan family to search everywhere."

"I hope you don't dislike Shao..."

Since she was born, she has known what kind of tone to use to arouse a man's distress and protective desire.

Sure enough, after her words and the endearing look on her face, Mu Yiyang was quickly fascinated.

She showed a dark smile where no one could see her.

She, Wan Yiyi, likes to see men like this, being played with by her.

Taking this opportunity, she accidentally revealed that her wrist was injured by Murong Fu.

Just as she expected, Mu Yiyang saw her wound at a glance, his eyes full of worry.

"Yiyi, how did you do this?"

Wan Yiyi pretended to be flustered and hurriedly used her sleeves to cover up the injury: "It's nothing, just a minor injury!"

The more frantic she is, the more she will arouse Mu Yiyang's speculation and concern.

I saw that the other party's tone was excited and his voice was a little higher: "Is someone bullying you?"

"Tell me, who dared to hurt my Yiyi? Do you really think that I, Mu Yiyang, am a vegetarian?"

"Don't be afraid, tell me, brother Yiyang will definitely help you get revenge!"

It has to be said that Wan Yiyi knows how to win over a man's heart. She just destroyed Shu Ran, and now there is Mu Yiyang.

Although her face was tangled, she was already smiling in her heart.

Under Mu Yiyang's repeated questioning, Wan Yi finally followed suit: "Yes, it's Murong..."

When Mu Yiyang heard this, his eyes turned sharp: "The person who hurt you was a member of the Murong family?"

"I'd better not say anything. I don't want to embarrass brother Yi Yang."

At this time, Murong Huai and Murong Lanxin were also attracted by the movement here.

Murong Huai was also confused at this time: "Miss Wan, you said it was someone from the Murong family who hurt you?"

Logically speaking, their Murong family is far away from [Pengcheng] and they have never had much connection.

Wan Yiyi had tears in her eyes, looking pitiful and enduring even after being wronged.

"Say it, you have the guts to say it! I will definitely get it back a thousand times for you!" Mu Yiyang burst out with a desire for protection, his tone was firm and domineering.

But in Wan Yiyi's opinion, he looked like a clown.

Even though her heart was full of ridicule, she had to continue acting:

"The person who hurt me is called Murong...Fu!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present changed their expressions and looked quite ugly.

"It's him again! This Murong Fu is really hateful!"

"But he is only ranked eighth on the [Hidden Dragon Ranking], yet he still dares to be so arrogant and domineering."

"I haven't settled the score with him yet, but I didn't expect that he would actually hurt you!"

Mu Yiyang punched the table, his whole body shaking with anger.

When he heard the word "Murong Fu" now, he remembered his rather humiliating battle.

The injury on his knee was still aching, and he frowned, extremely angry.

Wan Yiyi looked at the changes in the people in front of her and cautiously opened her mouth to test:

"Brother Yi Yang, do you also know Murong Fu? Is he a member of your Murong family?"

Murong Lanxin took a step forward, her almond-shaped eyes slightly raised, and she said loudly: "Fart! He has nothing to do with my Murong family."

"I don't know where this bastard came from, but he also wants to taint the blood of my Murong family!"

"Wait and see, I will not let him go sooner or later. I want him to look good!"

This time, it was Wan Yiyi's turn to be a little confused. Seeing the sullen expressions on the faces of the people in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.