Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Create a child?" Murong Fu was shocked. He did not dare to have such an idea.

Who is Yaoyue?

The world's number one female master, except for Tianshan Tong Lao, can rival her.

I am afraid that only Zhang Sanfeng can stabilize her.

The others were probably delivering food to her.

"Hehe, are you scared?" Lianxing said with a smile.

Murong Fu nodded seriously: "Afraid, I must be afraid."

Lianxing took Murong Fu's hand, placed it on her stomach, and asked, "What did you feel?"

"There's a fish line?" Murong Fu replied doubtfully.

"No!" Lianxing looked at Murong Fu affectionately and said, "It's life."

"Life?" Murong Fu stroked it up and down twice and asked curiously: "What life?"

"Hehe, I have your child!" Lianxing said proudly.

"What? You have my child?" Murong Fu's mind went blank and he was stunned on the spot.

He couldn't believe that he could plant it in one go.

"That's right, I've had my sister check my pulse for more than two months."

Lianxing smiled sweetly, grabbed Murong Fu's head and put it on her stomach.

"It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle." Murong Fu stopped him loudly.

Lianxing pouted and said, "You don't love me."

"No, no, it just hurts a little." Murong Fu was frightened by this sudden good thing.

He didn't expect that his first child would be with Lian Xing.

If I inherit the throne in the future, will it become complicated?

"Oh, then give the child a name." Lianxing turned her tears into joy and suggested.

Murong Fu said: "It's only been two months, isn't it too early?"

"It's not early. My sister has always been very jealous. If you don't let her get pregnant, I will have to be a widow." Lianxing said lightly, as if Murong Fu's death had nothing to do with her.

"Besides getting her pregnant, is there any other way? It's best to find a safe way."

Murong Fu asked worriedly, he was not sure about this kind of thing, it would be done in one go.

"Yes." Lianxing thought for a moment and smiled.

"any solution!"

"Just kill my sister. From now on, Yihua Palace belongs to us and our husband." Lianxing said seriously.

Murong Fu was speechless and went to kill Yao Yue?

He might as well work hard for a few days, maybe he would have a better chance of having a baby.

Staring at Lian Xing's face, after a few breaths, he suddenly asked curiously: "Why do you always think about killing your sister? Isn't she nice to you?"

"Not bad?" Lianxing's face suddenly turned cold, and her voice was full of murderous intent: "She made me disabled since I was a child. She thinks that by compensating me with a few exercises, I will forgive her?"

"In my dream, I wish I could twitch her tendons, drink her blood, and let her fall into the eighteenth level of hell, never to be reincarnated!"

This is too cruel!

"My husband, do you want to help me kill her together?" Lianxing stared at Murong Fu and asked very seriously.

Murong Fu thought for a while and advised: "You are sisters after all, why bother fighting and killing each other? How about we think of other ways?"

"Hmph, men really don't have a good thing. You must think that your sister is beautiful, so you can't bear to do it, right?" Lianxing replied disdainfully.

Murong Fu laughed "haha" a few times.

It's not that Yao Yue is beautiful, but that he really can't beat her.

After a while, Murong Fu followed the two sisters to the end of the hall.

Yao Yue sat down on her main seat unceremoniously and looked at Murong Fu condescendingly.

"You are still obedient. If I ask you to come here in three months, you will come in three months. Otherwise, if you dare to be one day late, I will kill the Murong family with blood."

Murong Fu was extremely angry. I am your man after all. If you open your mouth or shut up, you will cleanse my family with blood.

Scholars can endure it, but who can’t?

"The Yihua Palace is certainly powerful, but I, the Murong clan, with one hundred thousand soldiers and horses, are no more than watermelons and cabbage. I will kill you as you please."

"Murong Fu, you are so brave, you dare to talk to me like this!" Yao Yue said in a cold voice.

"So what if I don't say anything? I, Murong Fu, am also the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance, so I still have a temper." Murong Fu looked like he was ready to die.

He bets that Lianxing won't let the child in his belly have no father, and he bets that Yaoyue won't kill him.

Unexpectedly, Lian Xing, the mother-in-law, saw Murong Fu furiously attacking Queen Yue.

Instead of asking for mercy, he looked like he was watching a show.

His face seemed to be saying, well done, well done.

Yao Yue's face changed drastically, and she said in a deep voice: "Murong Fu, do you think that just because you and I have such a good time, I won't dare to kill you?"

"You are free to kill or not, but I, Murong Fu, have this temper. I would rather die than give in for five buckets of rice." Murong Fu said righteously.

In my heart, a group of people were already panicking.

He was really worried that Yao Yue would get angry and kill him with one palm.

Yaoyue snorted coldly, stood up suddenly, and rushed to Murong Fu like a ghost.

The jade fingers hurriedly sealed several large acupuncture points around Murong Fu's body: "Okay, since you are so unafraid of death, I will put you in an ice prison and let you taste the cold."

"You..." Murong Fu was about to retort, but Yao Yue sealed his mute point again.

Then several palace maids came in and carried him away.

"Sister, you don't really want to kill him, do you?" Lianxing asked curiously.

Yao Yue said disdainfully: "Why should such a man be kept alive if he doesn't know whether to live or die?"

"But, he is the father of my child after all." Lianxing retorted.

"Hmph, so what, if he dares to disobey me, he must die." After Yao Yue finished speaking, she turned around and left, not giving Lian Xing a chance to speak.

Lianxing looked at Yao Yue's back and said pitifully: "Dear child, there is nothing my mother can do to save your father. When you grow up, remember to avenge him."

On the other side, Murong Fu was carried by several palace ladies to an underground ice cellar.

There are ice sculpture buildings everywhere here, among which there are a few particularly conspicuous old houses with several black iron poles standing upright.

The air exhaled without waiting for the opening of the mouth can freeze into ice.

"Just stay still. The temperature here is minus 30 degrees. Don't even think about running around."

The palace maid threw Murong Fu into the cell, turned around and left, fearing that he would freeze if he stayed for a moment longer. ..

Murong Fu has dragon essence to protect his body and has good resistance to extreme cold and heat.

Not afraid of the temperature here, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground and used the Small Phaseless Skill to open the acupuncture points.

He found that Yao Yue's energy contained a kind of chill.

It was the innate energy that Zhang Sanfeng told him back then.

In this way, he vaguely deduced that the other party had almost reached the realm of unity between heaven and man.

However, she didn't seem to think of the name of this realm, so she called herself with some ambiguous artistic conception.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu was speechless: "There is a gap of two realms. What should I do? Do we really want to send a hundred thousand troops to kill her alive?"