Li Muchan hurriedly raised his hand and said in a deep voice, "Are you from the Fan family?..."
"That's right." The old man in charge said slowly, his eyes strange, as if he were looking at a dead person: "Are you Li Wuji?"
Li Muchan said: "I want to meet Fan Bin!"
"You can see the Fifth Young Master just as long as you want." The old man shook his head.
His beard and eyebrows were all white, and his face was also pale, as if he had not seen the sun all year round. His eyes were dark: "It's better to get on your way as soon as possible!"
Li Muchan hurriedly said: "I have something unclear, and I would like to ask the Fifth Young Master for advice in person. I hope it will be granted!"
"Then just be a fool!" The old man sneered, slowly raising his hand, and the other three old men slowly approached, as if walking on thin ice.
They have heard that Li Muchan is very powerful and is especially good at Qinggong. The key is not to let him run away.
Li Muchan smiled: "If you don't succeed, then I can only fight to the death. Although I can't escape, it's still okay to drag one or two back."
The steps of the four old men suddenly slowed down. They could feel the surging power in Li Muchan's body, which was as vast as the sea and was truly astonishing.
Li Muchan has profound meditation skills and a strong spirit. He always maintains a state of unity between heaven and man, inevitably borrowing some of the power of heaven and earth.
Li Muchan continued: "Let the Fifth Young Master decide whether he wants to see me or not!"
"Aren't you taking the opportunity to escape, are you?" The old man with all white eyebrows smiled half-heartedly.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "If I run away, can you guys stop me? I just want to see the Fifth Young Master and ask for advice if I have any questions in person!"
The speaker pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.
He flicked his hand and "Bang" there was a muffled sound in the sky, followed by a bright light shaking.
Li Muchan looked at his movements with a smile. The old man frowned, always feeling that something was wrong. The man named Li was too quiet. Could it be a delaying tactic?
Thinking of this, he made a decision and groaned: "Take it!"
As he spoke, he rushed towards Li Muchan, and the other three elders did the same. The four palms pushed him forward like four walls, leaving no chance for Li Muchan to escape.
Li Muchan slowly drew an arc, and the force of his palm condensed into a white rainbow, as if a jade belt was wrapped around his waist.
"Bang!" The four palms collided with Yuan Hong, making a dull explosion. The four of them took a step back, their faces were shocked, they did not expect this result.
Li Muchan was young. Although he had reached the realm of a master, he thought that his cultivation was not deep enough and his foundation was not solid enough. Unexpectedly, it was just the opposite.
The four of them looked at each other, their murderous intent became more intense, and they grunted and started to attack again. All four of them punched, and their solid shadows of fists were shot at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan's parallel fingers were like swords, and he tapped his left and right hands twice, like poking bubbles.
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"Miss, do you really want Li Wuji to go?" Song Xiuxiu asked.
In Meng Fei's small courtyard, Song Xiuxiu, Zhao Bai and Song Shuhua were sitting in the small pavilion talking. A gentle breeze blew in, carrying the fragrance of flowers from the garden in the courtyard, which was refreshing.
But the fragrance that penetrated people's hearts and spleens couldn't cover up the solemn look on everyone's faces.
Zhao Bai also raised his eyes and stared at Song Shuhua. Song Shuhua said "hmm" nonchalantly.
Song Xiuxiu frowned: "Can he make it?
People from the Fan family are not so easy to mess with, what if..."
Song Shuhua glanced at her bright eyes and stopped Song Xiuxiu's words.
Zhao Bai sneered: "He is a show-off guy? Xiuxiu, you don't understand him very well!"
Song Xiuxiu rolled her eyes at him: "I think he is angry. Meng Fei has a good relationship with him. He may have lost his mind in anger."
Zhao Bai curled his lips in disapproval, and Song Shuhua said lightly: "Don't worry, the Fan family can't hold him!"
"Just in case, let's go take a look?" Song Xiuxiu said.
Zhao Bai nodded hurriedly. Although he was annoyed with Li Muchan and disliked him, he was a companion after all, so he couldn't just watch and die. Besides, if he went there, he would die, wasn't he?
Song Shuhua shook her head and said, "Don't cause trouble!"
"Miss, can he really succeed?" Song Xiuxiu still didn't give up.
Song Shuhua rolled her eyes at her: "You care about him so much, could it be that you have fallen in love with him?"
"Oh!" Song Xiuxiu's face suddenly turned red and she said angrily: "Little
sister!"
Zhao Bai frowned and glanced in the direction of the bedroom, as if looking at Meng Fei on the couch, and then at Song Xiuxiu. Song Xiuxiu glared at him: "What are you looking at!"
Zhao Bai was fierce to Li Muchan, but Song Xiuxiu couldn't be fierce, and Momo didn't speak with the back of her head.
Song Shuhua said: "Okay, you go take care of Meng Fei, no need to say any more!"
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Song Shuhua returned to her small courtyard, her face was solemn, and she walked around the small pavilion, her expression gradually becoming irritable, and she walked faster and faster.
She suddenly floated out of the small pavilion and walked out of the courtyard, but stopped again at the entrance of the courtyard and slowly returned, as if there was an invisible force pulling her back.
She walked back and forth in the small pavilion for a few times, then slowly walked out, and stopped again when she reached the courtyard gate, her face flushed and her eyebrows furrowed.
After a long time, she returned to the pavilion and sat down. She let out a long sigh and stared blankly at the sky outside the pavilion. The sky above the bamboo forest was exceptionally blue, as if it had been washed.
There was a dark cloud in her heart. She wanted to see him but was afraid of ruining Li Muchan's affairs. He was unparalleled in his qinggong and had secret skills. It would not be difficult to escape, but going away would only be a disservice.
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Li Muchan and the four old men were fighting each other, fighting endlessly.
The palms and fists of the four old men were fierce and powerful. They could kill directly against the Grandmaster or below. Even against the Grandmaster, it was extremely shocking, but to Li Muchan, it was ordinary. His internal energy was even more pure and incomparably strong.
The strength of the fists, shadows and palms can be easily broken.
Although he had made hundreds of moves, he was still able to handle the situation with ease when surrounded by four people.
These four old men are all masters and masters, and their cultivation is profound, but their mental skills are not strong enough. When they meet Li Muchan, they are like meeting their nemesis. Their inner strength is slightly less pure, like oil meeting water. No matter how powerful they are, it will not help him.
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The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded, from far away. After a while, I came closer. Immediately sitting was a young man in white clothes. He was handsome and somewhat voluptuous. It was Fan Bin.
He was accompanied by more than a dozen masters, and he was very impressive.
Li Muchan frowned. This idiot Fan Bin was a idiot but he was also timid. This time, he was accompanied by two master masters, plus the four who besieged him, making a total of six. He was indeed a disciple of a famous family.
He reined in his horse and stopped, staring at Li Muchan from a distance of ten feet. His face was gloomy. He couldn't take down the evil sect named Li. Four masters couldn't defeat him. Could it be that he was a great master?
He shook his head. If he were a great master, then the Song family would have killed him without even saying a word.
While Li Muchan was dealing with the four elders, he was distracted and looked this way, and raised his voice: "Why is Mr. Fan so aggressive? Aren't you afraid that the Song and Fan families will fight?"
Fan Bin said coldly: "Boy, others are afraid of you Song family, but we are not afraid of beating you if you want!"
Li Muchan said: "Once the Song and Fan families fight, capture the thief first and capture the king first. Aren't you afraid that someone will assassinate you, the direct disciples of the Fan family?"
"Okay, I'll marry you and see what the Song family is capable of!" Fan Bin said.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "I heard that someone in the An family has obtained the legacy of the Grand Master, and An Xiangnan is going to break through the Grand Master. Are you, the Fan family, afraid?"
Fan Bin said with a smile: "It's nonsense, this is purely a joke!"
He looked at Li Muchan fighting with the four old men, like a cat seeing a mouse. It was really happy and was not in a hurry to kill him immediately. He wanted to see him struggle in pain and finally die of despair.
"Master, is he waiting for reinforcements?" A yellow-faced old man whispered.
Fan Bin pressed the saddle with one hand and waved the other hand leisurely: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The Song family has already sent people. Once there are reinforcements, we will kill this kid first!"
"Young Master is wise!" The yellow-faced old man sighed and nodded, then slowly took a step back.
A smile appeared on Fan Bin's gloomy face, and he reached out and pulled out a fan from his waist "Master"
He shook it away once, shook it twice, and said calmly: "It seems that you, surnamed Li, are a fool. I believe this!"
"Hey, I'm a fool!" Li Muchan said loudly: "Master Fan, the man named An is a genius, but he shouldn't have become a master so quickly. The An family's mental skills are not very powerful, unless he started practicing from his mother's womb!"
Fan Bin frowned, closed his fan thoughtfully, and patted his left palm: "That makes sense. Mr. Li, do you know the exact information?" Li Muchan nodded and said, "Yes, I know An Xiangnan.
Which great master’s teachings did you get!
And we know the location of this great master’s cave!”
Fan Bin said: "Let's talk about it. If it's true, I will spare your life and deal with you next time!"
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Li Muchan laughed and shook his head: "Young master Fan, even a three-year-old child can't be fooled by his words!"
"I will keep my word and never make a mistake!" Fan Bin said solemnly.
Li Muchan shook his head and said: "With so many people, once they say something, it will be posted immediately!"
"How are you doing?" Fan Bin asked.
Li Muchan said: "I can only tell you, Mr. Fan, and I also want to ask for two spiritual pills."
"Hehe" Fan Bin shook his head and laughed, pointing at him with his fan: "You are so scheming, you want to capture the thief and the king, you want to take advantage of this opportunity?"
Li Muchan smiled faintly: "Then it depends on Mr. Fan's courage!"
"Young master, no!" the yellow-faced old man said hurriedly.
Fan Bin nodded: "This guy has his own plan, so of course I won't be fooled!"
He raised his voice and said, "Stop playing tricks, kid. If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "It is said that the great master carved his thoughts on the stone wall before he died. I don't know if it is still on the stone wall..." He thought for a while and then said: "I have an idea!"
He pushed twice with both palms, and with a roaring sound like two tigers coming down the mountain, the two old men on the opposite side took two steps back.
He then took a step sideways to avoid the two fist shadows behind him. The two fist shadows collided with the two old men in front, and the two men hurriedly raised their palms and stepped back.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the four old men took a step back at the same time.
Fan Bin waved his hand and said calmly: "Stop!"
The four old men flushed, and they suppressed the surging internal energy. They took a step back and stared at Li Muchan coldly, wishing they could slap him to death.
This slap just now was a huge loss of face. As master-level experts, they were actually played like this!
Fan Bin took a deep look at Li Muchan. This guy was quite talented. He could handle the four major sects with ease. If he wanted to deal with it, he would need more manpower.
But the most important thing at the moment is not to lose sight of the grand master. Big brother often says that he is impulsive, so this time he must open his eyes!
Fan Bin seemed to be careless and said lazily: "I'll give you a chance, kid, so make sure you take advantage of it!"
Li Muchan said: "I'll write it on paper, and you can exchange it for the elixir."
"Well, that's a good idea." Fan Bin nodded slowly.
Li Muchan said: "Presumably Mr. Fan will not break his promise in front of so many people. People cannot stand without trust. Mr. Fan will not lose big things because of small things!"
"Teacher" Fan Bin suddenly lowered his face and said coldly: "Don't worry, I will keep my word!"
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Li Muchan said: "Well, bring me a pen and paper, and also bring the elixir. If I am satisfied, I will write it to Mr. Fan."
"Speaking of which, what elixir do you want?" Fan Bin asked lazily: "It's such a good elixir, don't even think about it, it's not worth the price!"
Li Muchan said: "I heard that the Fan family's spirit-building elixirs are the most wonderful in the world. Please ask for two of them!"
Fan Bin burst into laughter, and everyone around him shook his head and laughed, with amusement in their eyes.
Li Muchan frowned: "Master Fan refuses?"
"Li, you are really good at daydreaming!" Fan Bin slapped his palms with a fan, shook his head and said: "The Spirit-Building Pill is the unique elixir of my Fan family. It can bring human flesh and bones to life. You are talking like a lion!"
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Li Muchan glanced at him sideways and shook his head: "Master Fan can't get this elixir either. I wonder if the eldest and second master have..."
Fan Bin's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Li, you want to die?"
Li Muchan said: "Well, I won't make it difficult for Mr. Fan. There are always spirit-building pills, right? Two spirit-building pills, otherwise you'll kill me!"
He looked resolute and stared at Fan Bin coldly, looking like he was about to lose everything.
The yellow-faced old man came up and lowered his voice: "Sir, promise him, the head of the family will be happy after hearing this news, and maybe he will be rewarded with the spiritual elixir."
Although the Spirit-Building Pill is good, it is far different from the Spirit-Building Pill. The Spirit-Building Pill only strengthens the organs and pulses, but the Spirit-Building Pill is for survival. It is not on the same level at all.
The Fan family's elixirs are unique. To outsiders, the spiritual elixir is already a top elixir, but it is not rare for Fan family disciples.
Fan Bin thought for a while and nodded slowly: "Okay, just two spiritual pills. If you use tricks, don't blame us for being rude!"
Li Muchan stretched out his hand, Fan Bin snorted, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it, the yellow-faced old man caught it, and then waved his hand: "I will serve you with pen and ink!"
A young man in a green shirt put his hand under the horse's belly, slowly came to the side of the yellow-faced old man, turned around, picked up the purple-brown box on the saddle, and held it up with both hands.
This purple-brown box is about one foot in size. It has a faint luster in the sun and is quite mysterious. You can tell at a glance that it is not a common object. Although you don't know what is in the box, this box alone is of great value.
The yellow-faced old man nodded, picked up the box, opened it, put the white porcelain bottle inside, then reached out and tossed it, and the box slowly floated towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan stretched out his hand to take the wooden box, and his hand suddenly shook. He squinted at the yellow-faced old man, he was really a master of hidden things.
The wooden box became scorching hot, but the temperature did not change. It was obviously caused by internal force. This method of guiding air with an attached hand showed the purity and subtlety of his skill.
He opened the wooden box, took out the porcelain bottle and illuminated it in the sunlight, then looked at the yellow-faced old man.
The yellow-faced old man looked at him with a smile: "This is our Fan family's spiritual elixir. It is especially good at adjusting the internal organs and meridians. It has endless magical uses!"
The corners of Li Muchan's mouth curled up slightly, he shook his head and sighed: "Ling-Building Pill, haha, Ling-Building Pill!"
He shook his head: "What a plan! What a plan!"
He tossed the white porcelain bottle and said with a smile: "What a quick hand, this bottle is not the same one just now!"
The yellow-faced old man's expression changed slightly, "Li, don't wait any longer. Don't expect anyone from the Song family to come to save you. Finish writing quickly and we will let you go!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "I won't do it without the spirit-building pill."
"Here is the spiritual pill, what else do you want to do!" The yellow-faced old man shouted sternly.
Li Muchan smiled: "This is not a spiritual elixir. Not only is it not a spiritual elixir, it is actually a poison. I know how the Fan family does things!"
"Nonsense!" the yellow-faced old man shouted.
Fan Bin frowned and looked over. The yellow-faced old man gave him a look and said coldly: "Li, you said it was poison without even looking at it. You are so messy and have no sincerity at all!"
Li Muchan said calmly: "If you want to confirm, it's easy to do. Let me open the porcelain bottle and try it!"
As he spoke, he pointed at the thin old man opposite him, half-smiling.
The skinny old man's face changed slightly, and he stared at him with slightly narrowed eyes, very fiercely.
Li Muchan didn't care at all and threw the porcelain bottle at him with a smile. The thin old man took it and turned to look at Fan Bin.
Fan Bin frowned and said, "Okay, this guy is quite clever. Mr. Huang, give it to him!"
The yellow-faced old man nodded, and took out another porcelain bottle from his arms, which was the same as the one before. He threw it at Li Muchan, and it turned into a ray of white light and shot towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan's right hand drew... an arc towards the white light. The white light suddenly stopped in front of him and hovered in the air. Li Muchan put his hand into his arms: "Thank you!"
The yellow-faced old man's face turned even yellower, and he said coldly: "Stop delaying and write quickly!"
He didn't expect that Li Muchan was so clever and could see through his own methods at once. He was really a master, and when his methods were so exquisite, no one could see them even without the help of his sleeves.
Could it be that he was just guessing? Then he shook his head. Seeing that he looked very determined, it didn't look like he was just guessing. Could it be that he understood himself?
I just thought of it and came up with such a clever plan. I guess no one will be wary of it. This person named Li is really a big problem and must be eliminated!
Thinking of this, his murderous intention grew in his heart, and he wished he could kill Li Muchan directly.
Li Muchan smiled, took out the pen and ink from the box, then moved the pen around the dragon, wrote the word "dan", blew on it, then folded it up and pushed it forward flatly.
The paper was folded into a square and fluttered to Fan Bin. He opened the paper and took a look, frowning and looking at Li Muchan: "Really?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Is it true or false? Mr. Fan will find out if he finds out!"
"Okay, Mr. Li, if what you said is true, I will forgive you!" Fan Bin put the paper in his arms and clapped his palms with his folding fan: "If you lied to me, huh, you just hide in the Song family and won't come out.
, I also have a way to deal with you!"
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "Okay."
He clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Fan, farewell!"
Fan Bin waved his fan: "Let him go!"
The four skinny old men took two steps back helplessly. Li Muchan chuckled and walked away slowly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
The old man in yellow came closer and said, "Sir, this person cannot be kept!"
Fan Bin pouted: "Keep him for now, it will be easy to kill him!"
The yellow-faced old man frowned and said: "Sir, most people can't see through my methods, let alone his martial arts. With such a clever plan, Song Shuhua is even more powerful than a tiger!"
"Huh, what's the future of a woman? She will get married sooner or later. Besides, she has an affair with the Meng family, so she cannot be tolerated by the Song family!" Fan Bin had a look of disdain on his face.
The yellow-faced old man wanted to persuade him again, but when he saw that he was impatient, he had no choice but to say something. He secretly decided to make a good plan to get rid of Li Wuji first.
Li Muchan fluttered back to the city. He was able to defeat the yellow-faced old man because of his mind-reading skills. Without his mind-reading skills, he would not have been able to prevent this trick. It was really vicious.
When he returned to Meng Fei's small courtyard, Song Shuhua was no longer there, and Song Xiuxiu was the only one. Zhao Bai also went out. Seeing him coming, Song Xiuxiu let out a long sigh and pulled him to the small pavilion in the courtyard.
Song Xiuxiu asked anxiously: "Are you really going to cause trouble for the Fan family?"
Her delicate eyes widened, biting her red chun, staring straight at him.
Li Muchan nodded and smiled, and took out the white porcelain bottle from his arms: "This is the Fan family's spiritual elixir. Give it to Brother Meng."
"Spirit-Building Pill?!" Song Xiuxiu exclaimed and said in surprise: "Did you really get the Spirit-Building Pill?
…This is the Fan family’s unique elixir, much stronger than our Song family’s elixir!”
Li Muchan smiled and said, "If you take this, Brother Meng's injury will be fine."
"How did you get it?" Song Xiuxiu looked up and down: "It's not hurt either."
When she thought about it, Li Muchan's trip was very dangerous. If it weren't for Song Shuhua's determined expression, she would have run to support him, but now Li Muchan's clothes were spotless and he showed no sign of taking action.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The mountain man has his own clever plan!"
Song Xiuxiu curled her lips and said, "It's really annoying to be a bluff. Okay, okay, go see the lady quickly. She might be worried!"
Li Muchan walked out of the pavilion with a smile and returned to his small courtyard. In the small pavilion in the bamboo forest, Song Shuhua was sitting steadily and motionless.
When she heard the footsteps, she opened her bright eyes, which were shining brightly.
Li Muchan entered the pavilion with a smile, sat down opposite her, and said with a smile: "Miss, you are lucky to have lived up to your fate!"
Song Shuhua took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs of her heart, and asked slowly: "How did you do it?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "But Mr. Fan Wu is an honest man after being a cross-breeder!"
"What deal?" Song Shuhua asked.
Li Muchan said: "I told An Xiangnan about the cave he got, and then he gave me two spiritual pills, the best of both worlds!"
"An Xiangnan's cave?" Song Shuhua frowned and said, "Where did An Xiangnan get the cave? Your words exposed it immediately, and it really has no power.,…
Li Muchan smiled and said: "An Xiangnan has indeed got a cave, and I also know its location. Once Master Fan goes there, it will be lively!"
"How do you know?" Song Shuhua stared at him closely.
Li Muchan smiled and said, "It's just a sideways suggestion. I guessed a little bit."
"Didn't you use the secret technique again?" Song Shuhua stared at him and hummed.
She had some vague suspicion that Li Muchan had a clear mind, but unless she said it herself, it would be difficult for people to believe it, so she only had doubts.
Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's very rare for me to perform a secret technique once, and the losses are huge, so why bother with this effort?
It’s really not happening this time, miss, just watch the excitement!”
Song Shuhua looked at him deeply, then finally looked away and spared him.
"You took too many risks this time, don't do it next time!" she snorted.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded in agreement. Suddenly, footsteps were heard while the two were talking, and Li Muchan raised his eyebrows.
"Haha, little sister, here I come!" Clear laughter came from far away, and then Song Jing strode into the bamboo forest and came to the small pavilion.
Song Shuhua's eyebrows suddenly frowned, her face darkened, and she looked at Song Jing coldly: "What are you doing!"
"Haha, little sister, why are you so heartless? I miss you so much, so I came here to take a look!" Song Jingda said hurt.
As he spoke, he came to the pavilion and sat next to Li Muchan.
Li Muchan stood up, cupped his fists and saluted, then sat down again without saying anything.
Song Jing looked him over and said with a smile: "Li Wuji, you did a good job as a dog-headed army. You did a great job last time!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Thank you, Second Young Master."
Song Jing waved his hand: "It's not a reward but a reward. If you hadn't brought the little sister back, we would have been in trouble. The An family really wants to destroy the little sister. Before destroying the little sister, we will destroy her first!"
"That's nice to say!" Song Shuhua sneered.
"Little sister, you can't speak out of conscience!" Song Jing hurriedly yelled.
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Song Shuhua sneered: "You want us to be like that, so you can come back without any trouble, but you don't care about our life or death, right?"
She didn't wait for Song Jing to speak, and sneered: "You wish I had died early, but in the end, I lived well and came back, so you are very disappointed, aren't you?"
"Alas" Song Jing shook his head and sighed, and said helplessly: "Little sister, you really misunderstood!"
His expression and words were so sincere that it was hard to refuse.
However, Li Muchan and Song Shuhua are not ordinary people. Song Shuhua sneered and said: "There are no outsiders here, so put it away!"
"Isn't Li Wuji an outsider?" Song Jing looked at Li Muchan with a smile, shook his head and said, "Although his martial arts are good and he is smart, he looks like this, tsk tsk!"
He was obviously dissatisfied with Li Muchan's ordinary appearance and looked at Li Muchan with amusement.
Li Muchan smiled: "Second Young Master, a manly man, wouldn't it be a great tragedy if he relied on his sex to entertain others?"
"Haha, what you said is interesting, boy!" Song Jing laughed and nodded, patting Li Muchan on the shoulder: "Boy, I like you more and more!"
"Thank you very much, Second Young Master." Li Muchan smiled and shook his head.
Song Shuhua said coldly: "Second brother, what are you doing here? Stop talking nonsense!"
Song Jing smiled and said: "Little sister, I heard that there is a quarrel with the Fan family?"
"Yes, what's wrong!" Song Shuhua asked with a sneer.
Song Jing shook his head and said: "We are having trouble with the Fan family at this time, but the unwise elders have not yet started discussing whether they want to marry you to the He family!"
Song Shuhua sneered: "Marry whomever they want, but I won't marry anyway!"
Song Jing shook his head: "My little sister, what you said is childish. Do you think this is just playing house? Why don't you go if you don't want to? When the time comes, you will have to go even if you don't want to!"
"Then let's see who dares!" Song Shuhua sneered and squinted at him: "Second brother, do you want me to marry you right away and not be an eyesore to you here?"
"Haha, you really wish you didn't get married. You are a master. If you get married, it will be a big loss for our Song family." Song Jing said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about what we are going to do." Song Shuhua waved her hand and said impatiently.
Song Jing smiled and said: "Then let me tell you, do you know that Meng Hanxing is back?"
Song Shuhua's face changed slightly and she frowned: "He~?, when did he come back?"
Li Muchan could clearly feel the change in her expression. Although she was still cold, her heart was confused and she was trying to suppress her emotions.
Song Jing looked at Song Shuhua's expression carefully and seemed a little disappointed: "The one who came back yesterday is said to have graduated and seems to have become a master.,,
"Yes, I understand." Song Shuhua waved the astronomy website!"
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Song Jing complained and said dissatisfiedly: "My little sister is so heartless. I will chase you away as soon as I send you news. At least let me have a cup of tea!"
"No!" Song Shuhua said coldly.
Song Jing smiled and said: "Little sister, old love cannot be forgotten, right?"
"Second brother, you want to ask me for advice, don't you?" Song Shuhua said coldly before standing up.
Song Jing hurriedly waved his hands: "Bye bye, little sister, you are a master, but I am not, aren't you deliberately bullying me?
Well, I won’t mention him!”
Song Shuhua said coldly: "When did he become a grandmaster?"
"It seems that he was just promoted, otherwise he wouldn't have left the army!" Song Jing said with a smile.
Song Shuhua nodded slowly and thoughtfully.
Li Muchan didn't use his telepathy. He was extremely curious and asked: "Second Young Master, who is this Meng Hanxing?"
"This is it." Song Jing glanced at Song Shuhua.
Song Shuhua said coldly: "No matter what you say to others, you can say whatever you want!"
Song Jing smiled and said, "Well, it's not a secret. Everyone outside knows it."
Song Shuhua snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "I'll make tea!"
"Haha, thank you little sister!" Song Jing said hurriedly.
Song Shuhua wandered away, and Li Muchan asked: "What is the relationship between Meng Hanxing and the lady?"
"Hey, there are two of them," Song Jing stared at him with a smile: "The two of them are in love with each other!"
Li Muchan's heart sank and his face changed slightly.
Song Jing saw the change in his expression and said with a smile: "Are you disappointed?"
Li Muchan forced a smile to himself: "Why did the Second Young Master say such a thing!"
"Okay, I understand." Song Jing patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "As a man, I wish all the beauties in the world were my own!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did not refute any more, but he felt really uncomfortable. He always thought that Song Shuhua had no love between men and women. Now it seems that he was wrong.
Song Jingdao: "But, it's useless even if the two of us are in love. The Meng family and we are sworn enemies. Do you think the head of the family can agree?"
Li Muchan frowned and said, "So to which family do you want to marry the young lady?"
"Haha, this has nothing to do with Meng Hanxing. Anyway, I won't marry into the Meng family." Song Jing shook his head.
Li Muchan took a deep breath, suppressed the depression in his heart, and sighed: "This Meng Hanxing is also a genius, right? My lady's eyes are above everything else, most people will not take her seriously."
Song Jingdao: "This Meng Hanxing, although not as good as An Xiangnan, is still close. It is said that he will definitely be the future head of the Meng family."
Li Muchan nodded slowly, thinking that Meng Hanxing was a person, but he did not expect that he would be so powerful. The future head of the Meng family would not be able to match him even if he was trying to flatter him.
"Boy, do you also like my little sister?" Song Jing suddenly put his head in and whispered.
Li Muchan smiled slightly: "Second Young Master was joking."
"Ha, don't deny it!" Song Jing pointed at him and laughed: "Even a man can't stand my little sister, let alone you being with her all the time!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "The young lady is unparalleled in her grace, but the young man has little talent and little knowledge. How dare he have such extravagant hopes?"
Song Jing and Song Shuhua were enemies rather than friends, so Li Muchan would not confide in him. Although Song Jing's free and easy manner aroused curiosity, it could not shake Li Muchan's reason.
Once Song Jing is really caught, the methods will follow one after another, making it impossible to guard against him.
Song Jing smiled and said, "Boy, don't play tricks on me. We are both men. Can't I tell?"
Li Muchan smiled: "I really misunderstood you."
"Really?" Song Jing looked at him with a smile and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then you don't mind Meng Hanxing's matter anymore?"
Li Muchan sighed: "It's always a bit unpleasant."
"Haha, you are honest, kid!" Song Jing laughed and nodded: "That's right, it's really unpleasant that a man named Meng has stolen my little sister's heart!"
Li Muchan said: "Then Meng Hanxing really likes Miss?"
Song Jing curled his lips and said disdainfully: "He is naturally confused and doesn't know the north, south, east, or west! Otherwise, he wouldn't be in seclusion, and he wouldn't be able to leave unless he was a master. After he became a master, the Meng family's control over him was no longer so strict.
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Li Muchan sighed: "It seems that he is also a seed of infatuation!"
Song Jing nodded: "Isn't that right? He will definitely find his little sister in the next two days!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean, Second Young Master? Don't you want the young lady to meet him?"
"That's natural!" Song Jing nodded and said, "My little sister's reputation will be damaged if she meets him. We can't let them see each other again!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "I can't control the young lady!" Song Jing said: "Then let me know and I will stop the young lady!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, laughed, and shook his head. Song Jing secretly scolded the boy for his cleverness, and said with a smile: "I am doing it for my little sister's own good!" Li Muchan shook his head and said, "I can't make the final decision about the young lady's affairs.
"You..." Song Jing shook his head.
At this time Song Shuhua came in, holding a tea cup in her hand, and glanced at Song Jing lightly.
Li Muchan suddenly had doubts about Song Jing's words. Is Meng Hanxing really Song Shuhua's sweetheart?
Song Jing is definitely not well-intentioned, so his words must be carefully discerned...!