My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

756 torn face

Li Fan's choice is very important, and it will have a great impact on his future life!

If you choose the wrong step, the future will be difficult.

One side is affection, the other side is the future. How should Li Fan choose?

Murong Ying and Luo Xuewu both looked at Li Fan nervously. Both of them were even more nervous than Li Fan!

Murong Ying was afraid that Li Fan chose to lean on the sword, and Luo Xue Wu tried his best to let Li Fan join the sword. She even tore her face with Murong Villa, waiting for this moment!

At this time, Li Fan became the focus of the audience.

Murong Ying stood on the side of Murong Villa, while Luo Xuewu stood on the side of Yi Jian. The relationship between the two women, cousins, is a proud character. But at this moment, almost all reached out to Li Fan.

Li Fan looked around. At this moment, it is impossible to say that he is not in trouble.

But Li Fan's final choice is unchanged. He took two steps to the right and stood beside Luo Xuewu.

Murong Sakura's eyes were a little empty, and Murong Ai let out a little, and shouted directly.

"Brother-in-law, how can you choose them!"

She was anxious. "Then I will follow you too!"

What kind of character is Murong Ai? Murong Ying reached out her hand and stopped Murong Ai.

As soon as Murong Ai was about to yell, Murong Ying struck her on the back of the neck, causing her to faint temporarily.

This is Murong Villa. No matter what you do, you can't lose the face of Murong family.

This is the responsibility that they should bear as the Murong family. Especially Murong Sakura, the future head of Murong Villa, can't reveal the love of her children here!

Young people talk about love, and adults talk about responsibility.

That's different.

"Just know that you would choose them."

Murong Bo passed the sound thousands of miles and sent the sound to Li Fan's ear.

Li Fan frowned and looked at the head of Murong Village.

"From today on, Murong Villa and Yijian are not in conflict with the extraordinary darts!"

Murong Bo announced loudly, "Whoever is close to the extraordinary darts and leans on his sword is the enemy of Murong Villa!"

Murong Bo is the supreme martial art, Murong Ying is the leader of martial arts. With a word of him, it was tantamount to issuing a lore order for Li Fan and Luo Xuewu.

From now on, I am afraid that Li Fan will be isolated by the people on the rivers and lakes.

"brush!"

Many gold guards came out from both sides. These were the guards of the Murong family. Everyone pulled out a long sword and pointed at Li Fan.

Public criticism.

"Thank you for choosing me."

Luo Xuewu also pulled out his long sword, with a hint of cold light on it, "From today on, I will be your strongest backing."

"Don't get it wrong."

Li Fan didn't look back, looking at the people in Murong Villa in front of him, "I don't choose you, but I hate Murong Bo."

"Isn't Brother Li choosing this place because he likes me to be the leader?"

Ye Yulou still folded his hands in his sleeves, stood beside Li Fan and asked him.

"Luo Xue Wu needs me, just to lean on the sword."

Li Fan said lightly, "Murong Ying needs me because she likes me."

Although he was ashamed of Murong Ying, he couldn't stand under Murong Bo so all the time, listen to his orders, and lift his breath. Li Fan knows that sooner or later, if he wants to take this step and stand on his own, he will have to cut off all his relations with Murong Bo!

Sometimes, choices are made.

"People who rely on swords are indeed ashamed of the rivers and lakes when they make trouble on such occasions."

Wei Jun led a group of elites in Baihutang of Central Plains and walked out of the crowd.

He was followed by eight soldiers in the Central Plains White Tiger Hall, each wearing silver armor and holding a large gun.

They are all working on the God of Heaven soldiers, adjusting their strength to the strongest, and always waiting for the war to begin.

And the four heavenly kings who relied on the sword were all prepared, one by one, like the enemy.

Murongbo sneered.

"Luo Xuewu, do you think you can escape from my villa just by you?"

"Naturally dare not look down on this villa."

Luo Xuewu said frankly, "So, I prepared other means."

She said, stretched out her hand, and pointed to Jiang Zhong in the distance.

"Master Murong, look there."

For Feng Shui and beauty, not far from this Murong Villa is the huge Songjiang River.

At this moment, there is an ancient dragon boat on Songjiang, with three sails on it.

On one side of the sail was the name of the dragon ship, the trombone.

"Thousands of miles long, fifteen leading guns have been targeted at Murong Villa."

Luo Xuewu held her arms full of confidence, "As long as I ordered, Murong Villa will turn into a sea of ​​fire. Uncle, I know you are great, but you alone ca n’t save everyone in your Villa . "

The words of falling snow dance are already a threat.

In order to safely take away everyone, when it is time to be domineering, you must not counsel!

Luo Xuewu waved his sword, and his voice was a little louder.

"Friends who rely on the sword, we are ready to go!"

Luo Xuewu was about to leave with someone, and Murong Bo stood there, his face cold.

If you let them leave safely, your own people will be lost! But the trombone is indeed there, and the fifteen leading cannons above are not alarmist.

"Luo Xue Wu, you are doing absolutely nothing!"

Murong Bo gritted his teeth.

"Master Murong, it's you who do the best."

Luo Xuewu never gave in. "We just want to survive. When we meet the owner Murong, we can only think of other ways to survive."

"The Way of Snakes and Rats!"

Murong Bo was sarcastic.

"Li Fan, do you agree with this approach? It seems that you are just so."

Murong Bo started talking to Li Fan again. In some respects, he did know Li Fan very well.

"Murongbo, what else do you do, even if it comes."

Of course, Li Fan would not leave in such a embarrassing way, "The fifteen dragon cannons have nothing to do with my Li Fan.

Li Fan stood with his hands on his backs. In the eyes of everyone, although he was still a teenager, he didn't know why, but he was quite kingly.

As if he was not a young boy just entering the industry, but a generation of masters like Murongbo.

"Come, pick me up first!"

Mu Rongbo said, took two steps forward, raised his palm, suddenly appeared in front of Li Fan, and patted it towards Li Fan's forehead.

Li Fan frowned. This palm was so powerful that he might not be able to hide.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly fell from the sky, blocked in front of Li Fan, and met Li Rongbo for Li Fan.

"boom!"

At the touch of each other, Murong Bo looked up and glared at the man in front of him.

"Who is coming?"