Chapter Ninety-Six: Returning the Water Pavilion
Fang Haoran's momentum was majestic, and the majesty of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending lingered beside him for a long time, shocking the four seats. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Deng Baichuan coughed up blood and said: "A few of us are not as good as others and have nothing to say, but our Weimo martial arts are less than one-tenth of my son-in-law's, and when my son-in-law comes back in the future, I will definitely ask Your Excellency for advice!"
"Even if Murong comes, I'll say this!"
At this time, Wang Yuyan on the side spoke, she looked at Fang Haoran's eyes with resentment, and said, "You belittle my cousin just to elevate your identity!"
"Bei Qiao Feng, Nan Murong, you keep belittling Nan Murong's identity, it's nothing more than trying to improve Bei Qiao Feng's name, right!"
Fang Haoran was slightly stunned, and said: "Qiao Feng has been defending against foreign clans outside the gate for many years, protecting his family and defending the country, he can be called a generation of heroes, why do you need me to help him improve his reputation? Nan Murong is the reputation established by the Murong family for decades, Murong Fu has never done anything chivalrous, and he is worthy of being as famous as Qiao Feng?"
Wang Yuyan looked like this, and said: "I still said it, you just want to be too high about your identity, in fact, you are Qiao Feng, right?"
"Qiao Feng?"
Everyone looked at Fang Haoran in surprise, who in the world had never heard of the name of Beiqiao Peak? Even Deng Baichuan's face became solemn. Qiao Feng is not only famous, but also the leader of the first gang in the world, the beggar gang, if the beggar gang and the Murong family are enemies, the result is difficult to say!
Fang Haoran smiled dumbly: "Qiao Feng has been famous for more than ten years, and now he is in his thirties, do you think I look like a person in my thirties?"
"Young Master Fang looks like he's only seventeen or eighteen years old, no more than twenty at most!" Duan Yu said.
"This is also where I am confused!" Wang Yuyan said, "However, the palm you just used is full of momentum, and the palm of the dragon is clearly the eighteen palms of the dragon!"
"The eighteen palms that will descend the dragon are Qiao Feng, I can also change the Jingjing, why don't you say that I am a monk?" Fang Haoran laughed.
Yi Jin Jing?
The crowd was in an uproar again. But they immediately shook their heads in disbelief. The Yijin Sutra is a secret that is not passed down in Shaolin, and no one else is qualified to cultivate except for the abbot, how can Fang Haoran get it? Most of it is just an excuse and metaphor.
Ah Zhu persuaded: "Today's things are all misunderstandings, Fang Gongzi has a lot of adults, don't worry about Uncle Bao and Uncle Deng." ”
"No, no, this little white face is your friend, not Uncle Bao's friend, let alone a friend of the Murong family. Besides, you, this little girl, are just the young master's maidservant, how can you help others inside and out?" Bao Wei sprinkled his anger on Azhu and said, "You cheap maid, when the son comes back, I will ask him to cure your crimes!"
Ah Zhu's face turned pale and his eyes were gloomy.
"The mouth stinks!
Fang Haoran's big hand stroked in the air, driving a gust of breeze, everyone didn't know why, they suddenly heard a "pop" in their ears, turned around, and saw that Bao Wei's face was inexplicably more than a bright red slap print, and half of his face was swollen.
"I taught a lowly servant girl, how did I provoke you?" Bao is so angry this time that he didn't even say "yes or no".
Fang Haoran sneered: "If you talk about identity, your master is just a down-and-out son of the country that has been lost for hundreds of years, from the Shang and Zhou dynasties to the present, more than 2,000 years, the dynasty has changed, and the descendants of the kings and grandchildren of the dead country in this world are not millions but hundreds of thousands, what is the descendant of a small Yan Kingdom Xianbei?
Rumble!
There was an uproar all around, and everyone looked at Ah Zhu in surprise, they didn't expect that this beautiful maid would be the daughter of the prince of the dynasty.
Duan Yuxin on the side said: "No wonder I think Sister Azhu has a sense of nobility, it turns out that she is the daughter of the prince, and her identity is not worse than mine!"
Ah Zhu was even more at a loss, looking at Fang Haoran at a loss, and muttered: "Master Fang, don't be kidding, Ah Zhu is just a maidservant, how can it be ......?"
"What's impossible!"
Fang Haoran laughed, looked at Duan Yu with a smile, and said: "Isn't this Duan Gongzi the son of the king of Zhennan in Dali, what is so strange about having the prince's son here and the prince's daughter?" He laughed secretly in his heart: There is not only a prince and county lord here, but also an emperor standing in front of you!
Duan Yu's heart changed for a moment, and he said secretly: "My sister Wanqing and Sister Zhong Ling are in exile, and it is not impossible for Sister Azhu to be the daughter of the prince, but Fang Gongzi's words seem to mean something...... Could it be that Sister Azhu is also my merry father's child?" Duan Yu looked at Azhu fixedly, and after a careful look, he found that Azhu's eyebrows were really similar to his father's, and said in his heart: When I return to Dali, I must ask my father if he has been to Jiangnan, maybe Azhu is really my sister, so I can't let her be the maidservant of the Murong family.
The Qinjiazhai and Qingcheng factions originally came to seek revenge on the Murong family, but after seeing Fang Haoran's methods of fighting with Deng Baichuan, they realized that what they practiced was simply a trick of the family, and they couldn't help but be disheartened and scattered one by one.
Murong's retainers made a fuss, and the other party Haoran was very resentful in his heart, but he knew that Murong Fu was not there and there was no hope of revenge, so he had to take Wang Yuyan away to find Murong Fu, and Duan Yu, the kid, hurriedly followed when he saw Wang Yuyan leaving.
After a while, the hall that had just been noisy and noisy fell silent.
Fang Haoran was surprised: "Why didn't you leave with them?"
Ah Zhu blinked his eyes and said playfully: "This is originally my home, why should I leave! Could it be that Uncle Fang still wants to forcibly occupy the little girl's house?" She was extremely smart, and guessed that Fang Haoran must know her life experience, so she decided to stay and follow Fang Haoran.
Fang Haoran touched his nose and smiled helplessly: "Uncle is not used to hearing it, I'm not that old." You might as well call me by my name. ”
Ah Zhu nodded and said "yes", and said, "Young Master Fang, you are tired and hungry for a day, I will ask the cook to prepare food for you!"
Eat and drink to your heart's content!
Fang Haoran saw through Ah Zhu's thoughts, and said, "Ah Zhu, do you want to know the news of your parents? Tomorrow you send me to Yanziwu, and I will tell you everything!"
"Young Master Fang, what are you going to do in Swallow Dock?"
Fang Haoran did not hide his purpose, and said with a smile: "I really said that there is a water pavilion in Yanziwu, which treasures hundreds of martial arts. Although those martial arts are useless to me, I am still quite interested in the Murong family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift and Shen He Finger!"
Tianlong Babu has three martial arts places that collect a large number of martial arts cheats, namely: Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion, Wuliang Mountain Langhuan Jade Cave, and Swallow Dock and Shishui Pavilion. Since you're here, of course, you can't miss it.