By the time the news reached the palace, everything was over.
He just left the palace and came here quickly.
Thinking that Gu Yilan actually coveted his person, Gu Fenglin's expression became gloomy, and the hatred in his heart could not be increased.
Mu Yunhan said softly: "Who is Gu Yilan's coachman, that powerful old man?"
"You know that the Gu family has a Presbyterian Church, right? Elder De is the president of the Presbyterian Church. In addition, there are six elders..."
Gu Fenglin patiently explained to her the affairs of the Gu family.
These six elders each have their own merits. They usually live in seclusion and rarely appear in front of others.
Each of them has someone who supports them, and usually, they are the most loyal supporters of the current priest.
Elder De's responsibility is to continue the family inheritance, maintain balance, and do his best to protect the talented children in the family from growing up smoothly.
So while maintaining balance, he supported Gu Fenglin and protected Gu Fenglin.
The remaining six elders are not subject to so many restrictions.
"The man you met today is called Elder Wu. He is good at martial arts. He taught the kung fu of many of the disciples in the clan."
Gu Fenglin smiled sarcastically: "Of course, mine too, he is my teacher. But we don't have a teacher-student relationship. If Gu Yilan and I were to confront each other and could only choose one person, he might kill me."
Mu Yunhan was in a very bad mood.
It feels really bad to have such a terrifying existence as your own enemy.
She thought in a whimsical way: "Isn't Huanhua Louzhu his opponent?"
Gu Fenglin was silent for a moment, and then he answered her seriously: "Master Huanhua actually can't beat me."
Mu Yunhan's mood became even worse, but she still refused to give up: "Then does he have any weaknesses?"
Gu Fenglin knew what she was thinking and ruthlessly exposed her fantasy: "He has no children, no illness and no disaster, and his heart is as solid as a rock."
Mu Yunhan wanted to scold her.
Gu Fenglin said leisurely: "But he is still a human, not a god. As long as he is a human, he has weaknesses."
Mu Yunhan's eyes lit up: "Yes, those mechanized weapons from Huanhua Tower are really well made. The latest one can explode when hit with a steel ball..."
She told him happily about what happened today and how she scared Murong so much that she ran away: "...I guess there must be a big problem between her and Gu Yilan!"
Gu Fenglin tightened his hands and said calmly: "How can you see it?"
Mu Yunhan said softly: "After taking my medicine, there will be a faint fragrance on your body. Mu Yao has this smell, but Murong does not. Also, her complexion is different from the Mu girl who donated blood..."
Any daughter of the Mu family who supplies blood to the Gu family will always appear to have insufficient Qi and blood, no matter how well she takes care of herself.
The quality of her blood and the medicine she took were very good. Gu Fenglin himself was also very strong-willed and his demand was not that strong, so it was not obvious.
As for Mu Yao, it was very obvious.
She believed that if she didn't apply lipstick, Mu Yao's lips would be completely pale.
Murong, who was so lively and full of energy, could not be a long-term blood donor.
What's more, with Gu Yilan's appearance, her demand for blood must be very high.
Therefore, she instinctively felt that there must be something fishy going on.
Mu Yunhan said: "Maybe Gu Yilan doesn't love Murong..."
Gu Fenglin suddenly pressed her hard, sealed her lips eagerly, and swallowed all her words. (To be continued)