"Brother Bao, are you scared?" Murong Fu smiled slightly, said something, then jumped up and flew onto the boat with the unhappy woman beside him.
This scholar was one of Murong Fu's four great ministers, Bao Bu Tong and Bao San Ye. The other evil-faced man was Feng BoEi, Feng Si Ye.
"Bao Laosan, aren't you really scared? If you are scared, just stay and watch the boat with A'Zhu Abi, but I want to follow to see the excitement!" After Feng BoE said this, he laughed and flew to the side next to him.
Painting boat.
Bao BuTong smiled bitterly. He was afraid. He just found that the people around the young master didn't like the master's style, and it was very inconvenient for a good woman to get on the boat, a land of fireworks. That's why he asked.
Well, people in the world don't actually need to care about these little details. They've all gone up, so he can't really stay and watch the boat, can he?
When we got on the painting boat, we were greeted by a faint fragrance combined with the aroma of wine, which was intoxicating. We saw that the libertine just now was half lying on a deck chair, drinking wine, and there were two singers at his feet.
He beat his legs and really enjoyed himself.
"Are you all here? Take a seat!"
Xue Wusuan waved his hand, and several singers happily took four chairs and invited everyone to sit down. They all looked at Murong Fu's face boldly with bright eyes.
This irritated the woman next to Murong Fu. She said angrily: "You are so rude. We came here to pay our respects with good intentions, but you are half lying down like this. How can you show any hospitality to guests?"
As a man, Murong Fu would naturally not get angry just because several women were looking at him. He was naturally handsome, and his family background and martial arts skills made him a good choice, so he was already used to being the center of attention. But his cousin's blunt question made him
He felt a little bit that it was making a mountain out of a molehill.
"Cousin, be careful! This brother must be used to this. He didn't mean to neglect us. Why should he be angry?"
Bao BuTong curled his lips, he didn't like Xue Wusuan's pretentious display, and his mouth was naturally sharp, so he opened his mouth and said: "No, no! The young master is wrong. This master is a dissolute man.
It's one thing, whether you understand etiquette is another matter. It's probably due to a lack of family education, otherwise how could you be so miserable?"
Murong Fu frowned slightly. He hadn't seen the master who used the ten-foot-long water column yet, so he didn't want to offend him just like that. Who knows what the relationship between this dissolute man and that master was?
Murong Fu was about to reprimand him immediately, but unexpectedly, the dissolute man actually sat up straight, laughed, pointed at Bao BuTong and said: "No, no, no? Your mantra? So you are Bao BuTong?"
"No, no, that's not Bao's catchphrase, but an opening statement to express his opinion. You know Bao, but Bao doesn't know who you are. Isn't this not the way to treat guests as a host?"
Xue Wusuan shook his head, this guy was really sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued.
"You don't deserve to know my name. But just now you were saying that I was uneducated?"
Bao BuTong was furious, stood up, and said in a cold voice: "It seems that Miss Cousin is right. You really think you are so great. It's just a bad name. Do you really think your Grandpa Bao cares about it?"
Xue Wusuan was not annoyed either. The matter of scolding was Bao Tingtong's strong point, and his strong point was taking action.
He raised his hand, grabbed it in the air, and Bao BuTong was sucked to him like a rag doll. He pinched Bao BuTong's neck with one hand, raised it with the other and slapped him twice. Then without waiting for Murong Fu and others to react, he slapped Bao BuTong.
With half of his internal strength, he threw him out of the boat.
The Feng Bo Monster screamed and jumped out quickly. He was close and could clearly see that Bao BuTong had fainted. If he fell into the lake, he would drown in an instant.
Murong Fu was already on full alert, with his long sword unsheathed. At the moment when Xue Wusuan made his move, he instinctively felt a crazy heartache, and an extremely terrifying evil force surged out of the man in front of him, which was extremely dangerous.
"What do you mean? Brother Bao shouldn't take action even if his words are inappropriate, right?"
"Murong Fu, you'd better sit down. If I say one more thing, do you believe that I have deposed you?"
Murong Fu was furious. No one had ever dared to ignore him or threaten him like this. He immediately flew up and slashed at Xue Wusuan with his sword.
"snort!"
Seeing that Murong Fu had turned a deaf ear to his words, Xue Wusuan felt a little angry and did not get up. He raised his hand and shook the jug in his hand, spilling a sip of wine. Then he swiped it in the air and the wine turned into ice crystals. He pushed it again,
The ice crystals quickly arrived first and penetrated into the key points on Murong Fu's chest.
"Ah!" A shrill scream suddenly sounded from Murong Fu's mouth, and then he fell to the ground. He stretched out his hands and scratched at his body like crazy. He used so much force that his clothes were torn in three or two scratches, and he didn't stop.
, continued to scratch his chest until there were blood marks.
"Young Master! What's wrong with you? Wow! You bastard, if you dare to harm our Young Master, I, Feng Bo Evil, will fight with you!"
As soon as he rescued Bao Tongtong and returned to the cabin, he saw his young master in such miserable condition. He felt furious and drew out the long knife from his back, and without any hesitation, slashed Xue Wusuan on the head.
As a result, needless to say, Feng Bo evil followed Murong Fu's footsteps in mid-air. He collapsed on the ground, scratching at his body like crazy. In the blink of an eye, his clothes were torn and his body was covered in blood.
"No wonder the Yan Kingdom was destroyed by others. They are all idiots like this. It's strange that they are not destroyed." Xue Wusuan muttered, and then asked the singer next to him to go to the kitchen and ask if his braised carp was ready.
Greedy.
"You, what did you do to my cousin and Fourth Brother Feng! Let them go!"
"Those thieves of Xingxiu Sea! Let my young master and Feng Laosi go quickly! Otherwise, I won't let you go even if I die!"
Xingxiu Sea? Yes! The dignified Beiming Divine Art has been mistaken for Ding Chunqiu's energy-transforming method again.
"Bao BuTong, if you dare to say another word, I will kill your young master immediately." Xue Wusuan pointed at Bao BuTong with a smile. The latter blushed and had a thick neck after hearing the words, but he did not dare to
Talk no more.
Only then did Xue Wusuan look up and down this Murong Fu's cousin with great interest. She was indeed a goddess of Chinese beauty, stunningly beautiful. Her appearance was very similar to the previous jade carving of Li Qiushui in Wuliang Mountain. No wonder Duan Yu looked that way.
When I saw this woman, she couldn't even walk.
"Let me guess, if you call me cousin Murong Fu, then your surname should be Wang, Wang Yuyan, right?"
"Senior of Xingxiu Hai, we have no ill intentions. What we said just now offended senior Wang Haihan. I beg you, little lady, to spare my cousin and Fourth Brother Feng!"
After hearing Bao Bubu's words and the fact that the other party's method of restraining Fourth Brother Feng and his cousin looked very poisonous, Wang Yuyan concluded that the person in front of her was a person from Xingxiu Hai. She was frightened and regretful. It was all her fault.
It was caused by her unscrupulous words. She immediately knelt down and begged Xue Wusuan to stop. Because she found that her cousin and Fourth Brother Feng had scratched their skin and were covered in blood. If they continued like this, they would be scratched to death.