756 Torn Skin
756 Tear Your Face
Li Fan's choice is very important, and it will have a great impact on his future life!
If you choose a wrong step, the road ahead will be very difficult.
One side is friendship, the other side is the future, how should Li Fan choose?
Both Murong Ying and Luo Xuewu looked at Li Fan nervously, the two of them were even more nervous than Li Fan!
Murongying was afraid that Li Fan would choose Yijian, and Luo Xuewu tried her best to get Li Fan to join Yijian. She even did not hesitate to tear herself apart with Murong Villa, she was waiting for this moment!
At this time, Li Fan became the focus of the audience.
Murong Ying stood on the side of Murong Villa, while Luo Xuewu stood on the side of Yijian. The relationship between the two women, cousins, is a proud character. But at this moment, almost everyone stretched out their hands towards Li Fan.
Li Fan looked left and right. At this moment, it is impossible to say that he is not embarrassed.
But Li Fan's final choice remains unchanged. He took two steps to the right and stood beside Luo Xuewu.
Murong Ying's eyes were a little hollow, so Murong Ai became more presumptuous and shouted directly.
"Brother-in-law, how could you choose them!"
She was a little anxious, "Then I will go with you too!"
What kind of personality is Murong Ai? She usually pretends to be a good girl, but she can't hide it at this moment. Murong Ying stretched out her hand and held Murong Ai back.
Just as Murong Ai was about to yell, Murong Ying knocked her on the back of the neck, causing her to faint for a while.
This is Murong Villa, no matter what you do, you must not lose face of the Murong family.
This is the responsibility they, as members of the Murong family, should bear. Especially Murong Ying, the future head of Murong Villa, can't show her love for her children here!
Young people talk about friendship, while adults talk about responsibility.
This is the difference.
"I know, you will choose them."
Murong Bo transmitted his voice from thousands of miles away, and sent the voice to Li Fan's ear.
Li Fan frowned, looking at the head of Murong Villa.
"From today onwards, Murong Villa is incompatible with Yijian and Feifei Escort!"
Murong Bo announced loudly, "Whoever gets close to Fei Fei Escort by leaning on his sword will be the enemy of my Murong Villa!"
Murong Bo is the supreme martial artist, and Murong Ying is the leader of the martial arts alliance. One word from him was equivalent to issuing a killing order for Li Fan and Luo Xuewu.
From now on, I am afraid that Li Fan will be isolated by the people in the world.
"brush!"
A lot of gold-clothed guards came out from both sides. These were the guards of the Murong family. Everyone drew their long swords and pointed at Li Fan and the others in unison.
The target of public criticism.
"Thank you for choosing me."
Luo Xuewu also drew out her long sword, with a cold light on it, "From today onwards, I will be your strongest backing."
"Don't get me wrong."
Without looking back, Li Fan looked at the people in Murong Villa in front of him, "I didn't choose you, I just hate Murong Bo."
"Brother Li chose this place because he likes me to be the leader?"
With his hands still folded in his sleeves, Ye Yulou stood beside Li Fan and asked him.
"Luoxuewu needs me only to rely on the sword."
Li Fan said flatly, "And Murong Ying needs me because she likes me."
Although I am ashamed of Murong Ying, I can't stand under Murong Bo all the time, listen to his orders and listen to his breath. Li Fan knew that sooner or later, if he wanted to take this step and establish his own family, he would have to cut off all ties with Murong Bo!
Sometimes, a choice has to be made.
"The people who lean on the sword actually make trouble on such an occasion, they are really ashamed of the role models in the world."
Wei Jun led a group of elites from the Central Plains Baihutang out of the crowd.
Behind him were eight non-commissioned officers from the White Tiger Hall of the Central Plains, each wearing silver armor and holding a big gun.
They are all running the kung fu of the gods and soldiers, adjusting their strength to the strongest, and waiting for the battle at all times.
And the four heavenly kings leaning on their swords were all ready, each one as if facing a formidable enemy.
Murong Bo sneered.
"Luoxuewu, do you think you can escape from my villa with just a few of you?"
"Of course I dare not underestimate this villa."
Luo Xuewu said frankly, "So, I have prepared other means."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the river in the distance.
"Master Murong, look over there."
For the sake of feng shui and beauty, not far from Murong Villa is the huge Songjiang.
At this moment, there is an ancient dragon boat on the Songjiang River with three sails on it.
On one of the sails is written the name of the dragon boat, Qianliyang Trombone.
"Qianli Yang's trombone, the fifteen leading cannons have already aimed at Murong Villa."
Luo Xuewu folded her arms, full of confidence, "As long as I give an order, Murong Villa will turn into a sea of flames. Uncle, I know you are powerful, but you alone cannot save everyone in your villa, right?" .”
Luo Xuewu's words were already a threat.
In order to take everyone away safely, when it's time to be domineering, you must not be cowardly!
Luo Xuewu waved her sword, her voice was a little louder.
"Friends leaning on the sword, let's go!"
Luo Xuewu was about to take people away, but Murong Bo stood there with a gloomy expression on his face.
If you let them leave safely, you will lose your people! But the Qianliyang trombone is indeed there, and the fifteen dragon-headed cannons on it are not alarmist.
"Luoxuewu, you are going to do it!"
Murong Bo gritted his teeth.
"Master Murong, you are the one who will do the trick."
Luo Xuewu didn't back down, "We just want to survive. When we meet the owner of Murong Village, who has a big family and a great business, we can only think of other ways to survive."
"The Way of Snakes and Rats!"
Murong Bo sneered.
"Li Fan, do you agree with this method? It seems that you are nothing more than that."
Murong Bo started to talk to Li Fan again. In some respects, he really knew Li Fan very well.
"Murong Bo, what else do you have to do, just come and do it."
Naturally, Li Fan wouldn't just leave in such a state of embarrassment, "The fifteen dragon-head cannons have nothing to do with me, Li Fan, Murong Bo, let's make a move."
Li Fan stood there with his hands behind his back. In the eyes of everyone, although he is still a young man, for some reason, he has the demeanor of a king.
It was as if he was not a young man who had just entered the industry, but a master of the generation just like Murong Bo.
"Come on, take my three palms first!"
As Murong Bo said, he took two steps forward, raised his palm, suddenly appeared in front of Li Fan, and slapped Li Fan's forehead with his palm.
Li Fan frowned. This palm was so powerful that he might not be able to dodge it.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly descended from the sky, stood in front of Li Fan, and slapped Murong Bo for Li Fan.
"boom!"
As soon as the two touched each other, Murong Bo raised his head and stared at the man in front of him.
"Who is coming?"