Ye Feng reported his identity, and shamelessly classified Mu Wanqing as his fiancée.

Although this is not an exaggeration, after all, the two are not officially engaged.

Qiao Feng and Murong Fu didn't know it, and they were both slightly shocked when they heard Ye Feng say his identity.

Qiao Feng was okay, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng was young, not only strong in martial arts, but also a county horse in Dali.

Murong Fu was different, he had already intended to befriend Qiao Feng, and at this time, a county master from Dali suddenly appeared.

The situation of Dali is very clear to him, the emperor of Dali has no heirs today, and it is inevitable that the throne will be passed to Duan Zhengchun in the future.

The serious eight hundred royal relatives made Murong Fu have more thoughts of friendship in his heart.

Outside a nearby small city, I found a casual wine shop, and the three of them sat down separately, drinking wine and chatting.

Ye Feng actually has a kind of admiration for Qiao Feng like seeing an idol.

However, the time after the crossing, although it is not long, has already impacted his mind one after another, making him now, his mentality has changed a lot.

Ye Feng, who was not good at communicating with people, has now become very calm, just like a person who has been through strong winds and waves for a long time, and he is not surprised.

Although he has one of his admiration for Qiao Feng, on the surface, he doesn't reveal much.

And Murong Fu has the intention to make friends with the two, so he has been working hard to talk to Ye Feng and the others here with his three-inch tongue.

This Murong Fu is worthy of being the heir of the Murong family, and he is also worthy of being cultivated as the heir of the royal family since he was a child.

Every move, word and deed, all seem to be down-to-earth and generous, and he speaks very decently, no matter what topic you throw out, he seems to be able to pick it up.

In short, with him here, chatting at the wine table does not seem awkward at all.

Qiao Feng is thick and thin, and he can see Murong Fu's friendship clearly, but for him, as long as he can drink happily, nothing else matters.

Multiple friends and multiple paths, not to mention that Qiao Feng likes to make friends.

For a while, the three of them talked very happily, and they hated to see each other late.

Especially Murong Fu, who left no traces, touted Qiao Feng as a great hero of the country and the people, and praised Ye Feng as the first young martial artist in the rivers and lakes without leaving a trace.

According to his words, he and Qiao Feng are already about thirty years old, standing in their thirties, and this age is already middle-aged.

And Ye Feng is only in his early twenties, no matter how he counts it, he is in his prime, and he is not under the two of them...

In short, a sycophant that leaves no traces, but it is very comfortable to listen to.

Originally, Ye Feng didn't want to say anything more to Murong Fu, and even, if it weren't for Qiao Feng's presence, Ye Feng estimated that at this time, he had already begun to calculate how to suck out Murong Fu's strength.

However, in front of the small broken temple, Ye Feng used the excuse of hearing the names of the two of them for a long time, and admired them very much, so he had a few tricks with the two of them.

With this move, Ye Feng found that Murong Fu did not give it in vain.

Although in many film and television dramas, Murong Fu is portrayed as seemingly unbeatable by no one except for the little minion.

But don't forget, no matter how bad Murong Fu is, he is also one of the Southern Murong and Northern Qiao Feng.

has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and he has made a name for himself, and he can stand side by side with Qiao Feng, not by bragging, but by real fighting.

In these years, unlike later generations, if you have a good-looking skin, you can get ahead, mix up a huge name, and be called a little fresh meat or something.

Even some people, who don't even know how to dance, rap, or basketball, can debut and sweep the frenzy.

In the rivers and lakes, if you want to make a reputation, especially, almost all martial arts colleagues can mention it, just give it a thumbs up, you can't blow it by blowing, and if your kung fu is a little worse, there will be countless people who want to become famous, flocking to it, and want to step on your head to get on the top.

Needless to say, Qiao Feng's skills are at a super-first-class level in this world.

Murong Fu's skills, how to say it, are also first-class masters, although they are much worse than Qiao Feng, but they are not much better than Ye Feng.

Even the peerless knowledge of the family heirloom was displayed, and the current Ye Feng, unless he called the power of the battle armor, if not, he might not be able to beat him.

After extinguishing this thought, Ye Feng began to toast the two of them vigorously, and after drinking for a while, Qiao Feng was not drunk at all.

Moreover, it has the meaning of becoming more and more courageous, if it weren't for Ye Feng secretly dropping a lot of fine wine and storing it in the storage space, he really wouldn't be able to carry it.

Many people underestimate ancient wines, although most of the wines in this era are very low, but don't forget, Qiao Feng is the best drinker, especially those who like spirits.

Therefore, the wine shop Qiao Feng is looking for has a much higher degree of wine than the wine in ordinary restaurants.

The most important thing is that people in this era do not drink with the kind of water cup that is two taels, let alone a small wine cup of less than half a tael.

A real coarse porcelain sea bowl is at least half a catty, or even a catty.

Not to mention liquor, even if it's beer, if you dry a bottle in one go, how many bottles can the average person resist?

Even if Ye Feng was now, after cultivating martial arts, and there was the bottle of Quenching Pill Quenching Body Refining Body given by Elder Ma of the Jade Ding Cave Heaven, he couldn't bear to make it like this.

Just like the Murong Gongzi next to him, he was a little drunk after Qiao Feng's refreshing drinking method.

Seeing that Murong Fu's eyelids trembled a little, Ye Feng secretly laughed in his heart, and then began to keep talking: "I heard that Murong Gongzi's family is the head of Jiangnan Water Town, and he doesn't hide it from Murong Gongzi, Ye grew up in Dali since he was a child, although he has long heard of the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan Water Pavilion, but he has never seen it, it is better for Murong Gongzi to explain it to me, even if I can't see it with my own eyes, I can also enjoy it." ”

Well, Ye Feng shamelessly said that he was a Dali person at this time, and he didn't blink an eyelid, and his skill in thick black learning was not inferior to his cousin at all.

Anyway, the two brothers, Ye Hei's name may not have to be enjoyed by Ye Fan alone.

At this time, Murong Fu was also confused by Ye Feng's flickering, and coupled with the strength of the wine, he began to talk to Ye Feng about participating in the village.

What swallow dock, Shenhezhuang, Qinyun Xiaozhu, listen to the perfume pavilion, etc., and even what Qingyunzhuang and the like of the four families will live in are all clearly stated, including the direction, including the specific beauty.

Qiao Feng was on the side, sipping the wine while listening to it as if he was drunk.

Although he couldn't fully understand those poetic things, but beautiful things are common, Qiao Feng also had some yearning for those beautiful scenery in his heart for a while.

However, Ye Feng didn't care about those poetic things, his face showed an obsessive look, but in his heart, he secretly drew the map of the Murong family in his mind with the help of the system.

Fortunately, Murong Fu still had a little bottom line in his heart, and he didn't say the location of the Returning Shi Water Pavilion, but it was nothing, with a lot of detailed scenery of Shenhe Village, he had probably deduced the location of the Returning Shi Water Pavilion.

For a while, Ye Feng's heart was refreshed, and he began to toast the two of them frequently.

At this time, suddenly a disciple of the beggar gang came to report the news, Qiao Feng hugged his fists apologetically, went to the side to communicate with the disciple, and when he came back, his face was very ugly: "Ye Gongzi, Murong Gongzi, I have a good conversation with the two today, he will have a chance in the future, and he will continue to drink with the two." ”

"However, there are some urgent matters in my beggar gang that I need to deal with, Qiao Feng will take the first step, Murong Gongzi, you go to Shaolin first and wait, Qiao Feng will arrive later, the death of Master Xuanbei, Qiao will definitely help you explain it clearly!"