A faint shadow slowly appeared behind Wen Siyuan, it was a hazy figure, making people unable to see the face clearly, and all that could be seen was a green shirt.

"Lihua, are you really not Long Zhantian's opponent?" Wen Siyuan looked at the scenery outside the window and asked lightly to the shadow behind him.

"Long Zhantian is a genius, an out-and-out genius, I'm not as good as him, besides, it's been ten years since he advanced to the Holy Domain, I've only been less than five years now, I'm definitely not as good as him, and the gap won't be small, if I'm lucky, maybe I can fight him for his life and get injured, but more than ninety percent of them are still slightly injured" The shadow behind him was silent for a moment, and slowly replied.

"He's a genius......" the shadow added, as if emphasizing, as if exclamation.

"Which one of the people of the Long family is not a genius?" Wen Siyuan pursed his lips, as if he smiled bitterly and seemed to be envious, "If Long Yuntian is not a natural idiot, I'm afraid this is also a genius, and the age of nineteen is probably also impacting the congenital, if that's the case, it's not bad for Hyosung to marry him......"

"Congenital, maybe, Long Zhantian seems to be the innate who advanced at the age of twenty" The shadow thought for a while and replied, and finally opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, it seemed that he didn't feel appropriate, and finally he didn't say it.

"What, do you think I'm doing it myself?" Wen Siyuan asked self-deprecatingly, "I gave him a stupid son, and he gave me a stupid son-in-law, hehe, Long Zhantian, what a clever abacus"

"Smart abacus?" Mu Lihua didn't seem to understand what he meant, frowned, and said in his heart that it would be good if such a big enemy didn't destroy you, and you were still here gossiping, but considering that the Wen family was kind to him after all, he still didn't say anything.

"Hehe, you underestimate Long Zhantian too much, Long Zhantian's abacus is shrewd and very, the Long family is planning to take down the entire Wen family without blood" Wen Siyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, "In Long Zhantian's opinion, since I plan to destroy the entire Long family, then he will definitely destroy the entire Wen family, and it will be repaid, and it is the style of the Long family to pay for blood debts and blood, do you know why I only have a daughter in Hyosung?" Hehe, because Long Zhantian will not allow me to have other children, everything in the Wen family will become Hyosung's dowry in the end, and everything in the Long family" Wen Siyuan roared hysterically.

Mu Lihua didn't move, but his eyes were full of shock, as if he was shocked by Wen Siyuan's words.

"Hyosung was born with ice and snow intelligence, known as the genius and beautiful girl of Suzaku City, when she was fourteen years old, she began to take over the family business, and in just three years, she quadrupled the wealth of the Wen family, achieving the legend of a genius beautiful girl, and also achieving the reputation of the Wen family as the first business family in Suzaku City, but do you know? In this short period of three years, Hyosung has encountered at least eleven assassinations, two of which even have the shadow of a martial saint in it, but in the end, Hyosung is still safe and sound, and the biggest credit for this is not the guards of the Wen Mansion, but Long Zhantian, because those two martial saints were forced away by Long Zhantian, and even I know that there are three grandmaster-level assassins who were beaten by Long Zhantian's move during the assassination process" Wen Siyuan smiled bitterly.

"Kill three great masters in one move?" Mu Lihua couldn't hide the surprise in his heart anymore, and his voice trembled slightly, "Are you sure you killed rather than defeated?" Grandmaster-level assassins are far more difficult than ordinary grandmaster-level masters, especially they know the essence of missing a blow and traveling thousands of miles, and they are actually beaten three by him in one move?"

"Yes, I'm sure, it's killing rather than defeating," Wen Siyuan replied categorically, "The guards of the Wen Mansion saw it with their own eyes, although Long Zhantian was masked at the time, but that kind of supreme domineering spirit that no one else can have, the characteristics of the Long Family's Red Flame Technique are too remarkable."

"In that case, we still have to overestimate Long Zhantian, to kill three Grandmaster-level assassins, and within one move, then at least the Martial Saint Intermediate level, I originally thought that he was the peak of the Junior Martial Saint" Mu Lihua sighed, "The Wen family's caravan has never encountered bandits during transportation, I'm afraid it's also the credit of Long Zhantian, right?"

"Yes, if it weren't for Long Zhantian's secret help, I'm afraid the Wen family wouldn't have developed this kind of power" Wen Siyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, "I can clearly see his schemes, but I can't do anything, this may be the sorrow of the scholar, it is useless to be a scholar, hehe, sure enough" Wen Siyuan sighed, but the bitterness in his tone Mu Lihua really felt it very clearly.

"By the way, what is the theoretical lifespan of a martial saint?" Wen Siyuan suddenly remembered a question.

"The lifespan of a martial saint is one hundred and eighty years under normal circumstances, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, Long Jiantian hasn't appeared for ten years, I thought he was probably about to die, now it seems that I think too much, Long Jiantian's lifespan should be less than a hundred years old" Wen Siyuan shook his head.

"Well, a hundred years old is indeed the age of a martial saint, and all aspects of his body are at his peak," Mu Lihua nodded.

"Lihua, I have a reluctant request" Wen Siyuan pondered for a while, but still spoke.

"The master has been very kind to me, if you have anything to say," Mu Lihua replied.

"Great grace?" Wen Siyuan smiled self-deprecatingly, "If it weren't for my obstruction, I'm afraid you would have to take revenge now, do you hate me?"

"Don't hate, after all, it was Lord Xiangguo who saved my life at that time, and besides, hasn't the culprit of the year been ambushed?"

"But that family is still alive, isn't it?" Wen Siyuan seemed to see through Mu Lihua's thoughts, "For a martial saint, it's not a big deal to destroy a noble family, isn't it?"

"Me?" Mu Lihua wanted to say and stopped.

"Lihua, don't worry, before I die, I will definitely let the family that hurt you go up in smoke" Wen Siyuan sighed, "It's just the reward for all these years, how about it?"

"Lord Xiangguo, let's talk about your request first" Mu Lihua changed the topic, and did not answer Wen Siyuan's request directly, but he did not refuse.

"After Hyosung marries into the Dragon Mansion, everything in the Wen family will definitely belong to the Long family in the end, and at that time, Long Zhantian is estimated to take my surname with his own hands, because I no longer have the meaning and value of existence, but it will have an impact on the success of the Long family to receive the wealth of the Wen family, I die, it doesn't matter, I am worried that the Long family will kill Hyosung after successfully receiving everything from the Wen family, and I hope you can save her surname when the time comes" Wen Siyuan looked at Mu Lihua, and already had the meaning of trusting Gu.

"Well, I won't let Miss get hurt" Mu Lihua didn't say much, but Wen Siyuan still felt his sincerity.

Wen Siyuan has the deepest feelings for Mu Lihua's promise, since he said so, it means that unless he dies, Wen Xiaoxing will definitely be fine.

In Wen Siyuan's opinion, although Mu Lihua can't beat Long Zhantian, if a martial saint wants to save someone, Long Zhantian will definitely not be able to stop him.

In the back garden of Wenfu, a girl in purple clothes strolls among the flowers, people are more delicate than flowers, people and flowers complement each other, and a girl in light blue clothes is followed behind her.

"Xing'er, did you say I did the right thing to poison Long Yuntian or did it wrong?" Wen Xiaoxing looked at Xing'er behind him and asked.

When she spoke, Wen Xiaoxing was beautiful and slightly wrinkled, giving people a feeling of heartbreak.

"Xing'er, Xing'er doesn't know" The little maid grabbed the corner of her clothes and replied with a frightened face, "But Long Gongzi is so pitiful, I didn't expect all this to be done by the master"

"Yes, I didn't expect that my father did all this, I originally thought that Longfu was too deceitful, but now it seems that there is a reason for this" Wen Xiaoxing smiled self-deprecatingly, "Go back and clean up, we'll go out for a walk in a while, there's not much time left for me"

Just when Wen Xiaoxing lamented that his time was running out, Long Yuntian and Long Dashao finally met his father, the generalissimo of the Vermilion Bird Empire, the Martial Saint Dragon Zhantian.

Long Zhantian was burly, with a Chinese face, his sword eyebrows were flying, he was not angry and arrogant, between his eyes opening and closing, there seemed to be sword qi stirring in the vertical and horizontal, Long Yuntian felt that he seemed to be facing a mountain of discord and overcoming, and he couldn't help but feel inferiority in his heart, and even a trace of fear.

A warm current poured out of his mind, flowing all over his body, and a foot-long short sword appeared in Long Yuntian's mind, shining brightly and shining in all directions.

Xuanyuan Sword, that is the culprit that caused Long Yuntian to cross, Xuanyuan Sword.

Xuanyuan Sword is worthy of being the sword of the Holy Dao, made in Huaxia, produced by the Yellow Emperor, the quality is guaranteed, when he felt his master, Long Yuntian was depressed, a warm current flowed out of the sword.

Long Yuntian suddenly felt that the pressure he was facing was gone, but he raised his head and had an urge to look at Long Zhantian.

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