021 Real Martial Arts

021 The real martial arts

After chasing more than half of Murong Mansion, Murong Ying finally stopped on a roof.

After chasing for a while, Li Fan's true anger was still a little unbearable. This Murong Ying has lost her inner strength for eleven years, but her inner strength is still so strong!

Murong Ying stood there, leaning on her sword with both hands, a bright moon above her head reflected her delicate body. Li Fan was slightly stunned, Murong Ying under this month really had a taste.

"Finally no escape?"

Li Fan asked.

"Who escaped?"

Murong Ying said flatly, "I'm just running at night."

Night run you uncle ah! Who can run at night with lightness skills! Believe me, you will be out of hell!

Li Fan almost vomited blood, but it was his fault after all, so he softened his tone and said, "That... today... I was wrong... yes... right..."

"A man, you shouldn't say these three words lightly."

Murong Ying suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed her finger on Li Fan's mouth, "I don't like to hear these three words either."

"Forehead……"

"Have you seen the big house in Murong Mansion?"

Murong Ying interrupted Li Fan again, then pointed to the huge house in front of her.

"Of course, your house is really big. I thought it was the house of an ancient prince."

Li Fan was somewhat envious. Unlike people from ordinary small families like his own, Murong Ying was basically born with a golden key in her mouth.

"When I was born, the elders of the Murong family were very disappointed."

Murong Ying said, "They want a man to take over the entire Murong family, but I am a girl."

"It's disgusting, what age is it, and you are still so patriarchal!"

Li Fan was filled with righteous indignation, but Murong Ying said, "This is a big family, and it needs blood to pass it on. But it doesn't matter what my daughter is. At the age of eighteen, I beat all the men in the world and won the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance."

A strong woman... Became the leader of the martial arts alliance at the age of eighteen! And she's still a girl! But thinking about it, I absorbed Murong Ying's eleven-year skill, and the descendant of the Benlei Palm who was able to hit with one palm vomited blood.

"My own husband, I choose by myself. Li Fan, I chose you. Will you disappoint me?"

"But, don't you just want me to carry on the family line?"

Li Fan finally raised the question in his heart, "Are you relying on me to give birth to a child with a pure Yang body to carry on the family line of your Murong family?"

"That was the original plan."

Murong Ying nodded, "However, I see more possibilities from you. I, Murong Ying, have never made a wrong choice in my life. Li Fan, I chose you, and I can't be wrong."

How long is your life? Hey, you are obviously twenty years old, so don't be old-fashioned when you talk, okay?

Li Fan couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Li Fan."

Murong Ying suddenly pointed her sword at Li Fan, "Compete with me."

"ah?"

Li Fan was taken aback, "Why, are you still angry with me?"

"I'm not angry, I want to test your strength with my own hands."

Murong Ying said slowly, "If you want to prove that you are strong, you can defeat me, right?"

"Your family is very strange!"

Li Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "I won't fight you, my fists are not for beating you."

Murong Ying was a little unhappy when she heard this, "Do you look down on me as a woman?"

"Your self-esteem is too strong."

Li Fan said, "I don't fight you because there is no reason to fight! And don't worry, I said that I will become the next martial arts leader. This is not empty talk!"

"You probably don't understand... the gap between you and a real master!"

Murong Ying couldn't help reminding him, "You only have the strength of a master, the only thing is that your internal strength is a bit strong. The real masters are all at the peak of strength, two levels stronger than you. The next martial arts conference is still three years away." Time! In these three years, it will be even more difficult for you to break through to the peak of your strength!"

"What's so difficult!"

Li Fan laughed loudly, "Don't underestimate a man's belief!"

"It's really good to talk big!"

A thick voice came from the two of them, they turned their heads and saw Murong Bo standing on the other side of the roof, wearing a Murong family cloak, hunting in the night wind.

"Li Fan, you are the husband-in-law chosen by my daughter, and you are also her apprentice!"

As Murong Bo said, he clapped his hands, a figure jumped up from the courtyard, turned over in the air, and landed firmly beside him.

"You don't need to wait three years. After one year, if you can defeat my apprentice, I, Murong Bo, will recognize you as a son-in-law!"

"Father...you..."

Murong Ying seemed a little surprised, but Li Fan's little temper also came up, and he immediately said, "Comparison is comparison, who is afraid of whom!"

"Hahaha! Good, good! Be ambitious!"

Murong Bo burst into laughter immediately, "Feng'er, say hello to your opponent, don't be rude!"

"Yes, Master."

The figure in Li Fan's field of vision suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know what kind of weird movement technique was used to appear in front of him in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, under the moonlight, Li Fan could see the appearance of this figure clearly.

He is handsome, but thin, and there is a gloomy feeling between his brows. He is still a one-eyed dragon, with a black eye patch on one eye, but the other eye seems to be condensed with the brilliance of two eyes.

And he is obviously a big man, yet he wears a ponytail!

"Li Fan, be careful, his name is Jiang Feng, and he is my father's beloved apprentice!"

Murong Ying's voice transmission reached Li Fan's ear, and Jiang Feng spoke, his voice was also very feminine.

"I heard that you are the husband-in-law chosen by the eldest lady. One year is too long, so let me try your strength first!"

Although he was already restraining his voice, Li Fan could still hear a sour taste! My day, another admirer of Murong Ying!

Murong Bo, an old guy, probably just wanted to make a fool of himself in front of his daughter! I just won't let you succeed!

Li Fan was angry, but Jiang Feng had already said to do it, and put two fingers together, poking towards Li Fan's acupuncture points!

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move! This Jiang Feng shot like lightning, and his shots were accurate. Li Fan's blood froze when he poked, and his whole right arm became numb.

"Watch out for his twelve acupuncture moves!"

Murong Ying reminded, Li Fan was not angry, this reminder is too late!

He is now in the form of an ape, his right arm is still numb, and he swung his left fist directly, shaking his sleeves with true energy, and swept towards Jiang Feng!

Ape Long Fist! This is the most basic boxing technique in ape form!

"Little Wuqinxi, dare to be ashamed."

Jiang Feng sneered, turned his head slightly, and avoided Li Fan's long fist, "I'll let you know what a real martial arts is!"