"Back then, it was rumored that the Murong Yi clan of Chu State was completely wiped out by the iron hoof of Daning. However, the Murong Yi clan had nearly 10,000 people. How could it be possible that not even half of them were caught?" Shen Fengchu leaned on the back of his chair. , the tip of his eyebrows frowned slightly, "I fought with him on the stage before, and the cold energy of his Ice Palm was extraordinary. It was very similar to the legendary Nine Yin Ice Palm. If Ghost Faced Shura's Ice Party is If he was the Murong Yi clan’s Nine Yin Ice Palm back then, then he must be the direct descendant of the Murong Yi clan!”
"So, he is not only after this treasure, but also the once great Chu country?" Yun Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling the way Murong Jinglun knelt down to her in the Jinyuan before, and couldn't help but gently Shake his head.
The descendants of the previous royal family were willing to kneel down to her.
How serious should this person be?
"In my opinion, he wants more than just the once great Chu country!" Shen Fengchu said with a serious look on his face, "I have been living on the job for so long, and it's just a piece of Jiangnan. How can I possibly satisfy his appetite?"
"Huh!" Yun Chu hummed, "As long as I'm here, if he wants this world, there will be no way for him to do so!"
On the horseback, Murong Jinglun's eyes quietly moved over.
Looking into his eyes through the gap in the gauze curtain blown open by the wind, Yunchu immediately raised his lips and showed him a bright smile.
Shen Fengchu reached over and flattened the separated gauze curtain again.
Looking sideways at him, Yun Chu spoke in a very soft voice, "Master, your acting is a bit too much, right?"
"Who said I was acting? I'm really jealous!" Shen Fengchu said seriously.
Yunchu raised his hand to push him away, but when his hand touched his chest, he felt that the place where he touched was not as warm as usual.
Her palm rested on his chest, "Are you chilling?"
She still remembers that at that time, after being struck by Ghost Faced Shura's palm, she felt that her whole body was cold and painful to the bone. She didn't know if he had the same symptoms as her.
He smiled ambiguously, "Wouldn't you know if you reach in and touch it yourself?"
He was still in the mood to joke with her, and it seemed that it was no big deal.
Giving him a blank look, Yunchu turned to look outside the gauze curtain.
The motorcade soon arrived at the downstairs of Tianfu Residence, and the chariot landed. The two of them got off the chariot one after the other. As expected, they saw that Tianfu Residence was crowded with people inside and outside. Many people took the initiative to greet her when they saw her, and spoke highly of her. Call the leader.
She looked respectful on her face, but in her heart she wanted to force her to hand over the treasure right away, right?
Yun Chu smiled coldly in his heart, stepped up the steps with his hands behind his back, and walked into Tianfu Residence in a swaggering manner. Shen Fengchu followed closely behind him, followed by Chen Qi and Shangguan Wuji. Behind him, Murong Jinglun followed cautiously.
The boss had already heard the news and came and respectfully led everyone up to the second floor.
Most of these people had already obtained the note, so not only Shaolin Wudang, but also people like Lin Jiamu who had not originally planned to come to the banquet came in droves.
Tianfuju is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Xiaoshan City. The first and second floors are large enough to accommodate hundreds of people dining at the same time. At this time, except for the dining table in the middle of the second floor, all other tables are filled with various martial arts people.
Seeing Yun Chu going upstairs, everyone stood up.
Walking to the dining table in the middle, a few maids spread mats, wiped the table, and put on jade bowls and ivory chopsticks. Yunchu just smiled and looked around.
"I originally thought that no one would come to support me tonight, but I didn't expect that everyone would give Yun Chu so much face. Well, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight!" Sitting down with Shen Fengchu, Yun Chu patted her gently. Patting the empty seat next to him, "Mr. Murong, sit down!"