Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

Jiang Wan's home was indeed not small as she said. A three-level courtyard might not be a big deal in other places, but it would be a big deal if it were placed in the urban area of ​​Tiandou City where every inch of land is precious. Murong Fu estimated that this person does not have his own house.

A yard one-fifth the size of a mansion in Tanzania City can cost more than five times that of my own!

Jiangwan's parents are also soul masters, but it can be seen at a glance that their level is not high. His father should only be in his twenties, and he is lame on one leg, but he is very energetic. His mother's soul power is slightly higher, and Murong Fu feels that he should

She is similar to herself. Although she is over fifty, she still has the grace of her youth. Jiang Wan's appearance is somewhat similar to her mother's.

The Jiang family's parents seemed very accustomed to Sadilan's arrival. It seemed that he and Jiang Wan had reached the point of discussing marriage. However, they were quite surprised to see Murong Fu brought by them. Jiang Wan explained the matter simply.

However, when they heard that Murong Fu had rescued their daughter, the couple thanked him profusely, which made Murong Fu a little embarrassed.

Entering the courtyard, tables, chairs and tea cups were placed in the courtyard. The Jiang family originally wanted Murong Fu to take the seat, but Murong Fu insisted on refusing, so the seat became vacant.

There were two waiters in the Jiang family, both of whom were elderly, and a cook. They were both in the kitchen preparing the evening meal. In the courtyard, Jiang's mother and Jiang Wan were pouring tea. During the chat, Murong Fu learned that,

Jiang’s father was also a martial artist

The executive warrior of the Soul Palace was injured in another mission and his legs and feet were disabled. Then he switched to a civilian job and is now idle at home. However, judging from the living standards of the Jiang family, the salary of the Soul Palace seems to be really good.

"Where's my little sister?" After chatting for a while, Jiang Wan couldn't help but ask since she didn't see her little sister.

"I went out to play with my classmates this morning, and I said I should be back soon for dinner." My mother said with a smile.

Perhaps because he was afraid of talking, a woman's voice accompanied by laughter came from the door: "Aunt Li, what are you making delicious food? It smells so good..." I didn't hear what the cook replied, and the voice suddenly became a bit louder.

, full of joy: "Sister is back?"

Then a fiery red figure rushed into the inner courtyard.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly. A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old came in, with a pretty face and a graceful figure. She was dressed in a fiery red outfit and looked quite capable.

"Sister!" The girl rushed into the courtyard and saw Jiang Wan at a glance. She immediately rushed over and got into Jiang Wan's arms. She said charmingly: "Sister, I miss you so much."

"You are already a big girl, why are you still acting like a baby?" Jiangwan lovingly patted the girl on the back: "We have guests."

"Isn't it Brother Sadilan? We are already a family, so why are we guests?" The girl giggled, which made Jiangwan and Sadilan a little embarrassed. Although, after all, it is not right to say so.

Too good...right?

"Don't you care about people?" Jiang Wan was a little embarrassed: "There are other guests."

"Are there any other guests?" When the girl heard this, she lifted her little head from her sister's arms. After a week of patrolling, she found Murong Fu and said, "Ah, what a beautiful little brother."

It is true that Murong Fu is already 1.7 meters tall, but his face still looks quite childish. Especially Xiao's mother, who looks even smaller. But being called little brother by a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, Murong Fu still feels a little embarrassed.

"Don't talk nonsense," Jiang Wan slapped her sister angrily and funnyly: "This is my sister's savior. If it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't be able to come back this time."

"Ah?" The little girl had already come out of Jiangwan's arms. Hearing this, she looked at Murong Fu with some surprise: "Little brother, are you so powerful?"

"It's just a coincidence." Murong Fu smiled and shook his head.

"Hey, you look like a little old man." The girl pouted, but then she smiled and said in a sincere tone: "My name is Jiangzhu, thank you for saving my sister!"

Murong Fu: "..."

He doesn't know how many times he has been said to look like a little old man. In fact, on the way back to Jiang Wan, Jiang Wan said more than once that at the age of twelve or thirteen, he was more boring than in his twenties and thirties...

Although the other party was a bit silly, he introduced himself, and Murong Fu could only nod his head and said: "My name is Murong Fu. It's not really about saving me. Speaking of which, Sister Jiangwan also saved me!"

"Zhuzhu, don't underestimate Murong." Seeing that the two of them knew each other, Jiang Wan smiled and said, "Despite your age, Murong's soul power level is higher than yours!"

"How is that possible?" The little girl, Jiangzhu, looked unbelieving: "Sister, you haven't paid attention to my soul power for a long time, right? I'm already level 29! I will break through level 30 this month or next month

Got it!"

"That's quite fast. I thought you wouldn't reach level 30 until the end of the year." Jiang Wan pursed her lips and smiled: "But, Murong is already level 30?"

"Really? I don't believe it!" Jiang Wan looked at Murong in disbelief. She said she didn't believe it, but in fact she already believed it. After all, this thing cannot be faked.

"Really?" Even Jiang's parents were quite surprised when they heard this: "How old is little brother Murong this year?"

"I'll be thirteen in a few months." Murong Fu smiled, not hiding anything about it.

"Are you really level 30?" Although Jiang Zhu believed her sister's words, she still found it hard to believe and asked with a suspicious look on her face.

Murong Fu smiled and didn't say much. His soul power circulated, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, quietly appeared under his feet.

"What a young talent!" Sadilan exclaimed: "Brother Murong, do you want to consider joining the Spirit Hall? With your talent, if you enter the Spirit Hall, you will definitely get the best resources! You have a good chance of sprinting into the Soul Fight.

Luo even gave him the title Douluo."

"My family friend's uncle is the senior deacon of Wuhun Palace, and he also invited me." Murong Fu smiled, "My parents don't object, but I still want to practice for two more years. Well, I don't want to be controlled by others.

Hahaha."

"It's normal for young people to be talented! If it weren't for my father, I would be willing to practice outside." Sadilan seemed to understand very well, and nodded with a smile: "Then, wait until you feel that you are almost done with the experience.

, if you want to join, you can come to me! Believe me, the resources provided by Wuhun Palace are incomparable even to the two empires!"

Murong Fu really believed this!

Apart from anything else, there are at least two known Titled Douluo in Wuhun Palace, not counting His Majesty the Pope, whose strength is unknown. As for the two empires, there should be Titled Douluo, but the number is probably not as high as

Not going to the Spirit Hall!

"Zhuzhu, my sister is going to Wuhun Hall to give a report tomorrow. I want you to take Brother Murong around the city. Do you have time?" Jiangwan asked her sister with a smile.

"Yes!" Jiangzhu nodded, and then asked Murong Fu: "Little brother, where do you want to go? I am very familiar with Tiandou City! There are many interesting places!"

"Well, I'm not very interested in playing or anything like that. I want to go to the Soul Fighting Arena! I heard that the Soul Fighting Arena in Tiandou City is the highest level in the mainland!" Murong Fu said with a smile.

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