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Chapter 4: Auntie said so, nephew will not be polite! (Please collect)

"what?"

Suddenly hearing that Murong Fu coveted her family's "Little Wuxiang Gong", Madam Wang was immediately surprised, and then turned into anger, "Murong Fu, I knew that your Murong family didn't have good things. Your father coveted the collection in my Wang family's Langhuan Jade Cave, but he died before he could do it."

"Now you have finally revealed your true colors."

"The Xiao Wuxiang Gong is indeed in my hands, but why do you think I will give it to you?"

Mrs. Wang sneered and raised her head arrogantly.

He didn't take Murong Fu seriously at all.

"Duan Zhengchun!"

Ning Yuan slowly uttered three words.

When she heard Duan Zhengchun's name, Madam Wang's face changed slightly, then she forced herself to calm down and said in a cold voice: "So what about Duan Zhengchun? What does it have to do with me?"

"If you don't want Yuyan to know that her biological father is Duan Zhengchun, you'd better hand over the "Little Wuxiang Gong"."

However, he was easily caught by Ning Yuan.

Mrs. Wang's face changed drastically at this moment.

"what?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes flickered and she felt uneasy.

"Aunt, since you are my uncle's legitimate wife after all, I don't want to say more. But since you are stubborn, don't blame me for not giving you face."

"You secretly met your lover Duan Zhengchun behind his back and gave birth to a child for him, but my uncle knew nothing about it and died without leaving any offspring."

Even if Murong Fu's mother might have known something vaguely, it was impossible for her to know it so clearly, let alone know that Wang Yuyan's real father was Duan Zhengchun.

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she immediately stood up, slapped the table, suppressed the panic on her face, and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Aunt, I'm only giving you face because of my deceased uncle. You'd better not be shameless."

Ning Yuan sneered.

"Hand over the Little Wuxiang Gong, and I can cover this up. We can still be good friends."

"Don't talk nonsense and slander my reputation!"

Even Duan Zhengchun probably didn't know he had such a daughter.

"I've already done a good job by not causing you any trouble on this matter. How dare you still say that you have a good reputation?"

This made Mrs. Wang very angry, and she slapped Ning Yuan in the face.

Can't figure it out either.

"Qingyu?"

Ning Yuan tightly grasped Madam Wang's wrist and threatened coldly.

"He actually knew about this. I'm the only one who knows about this. How could he know it so clearly?"

Ning Yuan sneered, slowly stood up, and came to Madam Wang, "The real victim here should be my uncle, right?"

But Murong Fu knew.

This made Mrs. Wang panic and extremely angry.

She was extremely annoyed at being forced like this by a junior.

"Murong Fu, what do you want to do? Let go of me!"

Mrs. Wang shouted sternly, "I don't know where you got these information from, but they are all fabricated."

Mrs. Wang flatly denied it.

Although Murong Fu was telling the truth, she would never admit anything without evidence.

"It seems that you, aunt, are really unwilling to pass on the "Little Wuxiang Kung Fu" to me!"

Murong Fu sighed softly.

Mrs. Wang felt relieved when she saw Murong Fu's tone soften. She snorted coldly, "Why don't you let me go!"

Ning Yuan's gaze moved down and landed on Madam Wang's chest, which was about to burst out.

This look immediately made Mrs. Wang's heart, which had just relaxed, tense up again. She quickly covered her white chest with her other hand and asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"

Although Murong Fu had always shown himself to be uninterested in women, his behavior today still made Mrs. Wang feel a little uneasy. "What do you think, aunt?"

Ning Yuan suddenly raised the corners of his lips, looked Madam Wang up and down, grabbed Madam Wang's wrist and pulled her to the bed.

"Murong Fu, what are you doing?"

"I'm your aunt! How dare you do this to me?"

As she approached the bed, Mrs. Wang became completely panicked.

Although he still didn't think Murong Fu would really dare to go against the will of the emperor, he couldn't help feeling a little nervous when facing such a powerful Murong Fu.

"Since my aunt is unwilling to hand over the "Little Wuxiang Kung Fu", I have no choice but to use my own method to make my aunt hand it over willingly."

Ning Yuan pulled hard and Mrs. Wang was thrown onto the bed with her back facing up.

She had just finished bathing and was wearing loose clothes. When Ning Yuan pulled her like this, her gauze shirt immediately slipped off her shoulders, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

"Murong Fu! What do you want to do?"

Mrs. Wang scolded sternly.

At this moment she was completely panicked. She supported herself with her arms and moved backwards, trying to stay as far away as possible.

Ning Yuan took off his coat, untied his belt, and slowly approached.

"My uncle has been gone for more than ten years, and Duan Zhengchun has not appeared in the past ten years. I think my aunt must have been lonely for a long time. Let me reward my aunt today!"

As Ning Yuan spoke, he took off his white underwear and threw it on the ground.

Revealing a solid chest.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mrs. Wang's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, she pushed her palms downwards, jumped up, and slapped Ning Yuan on the chest.

Although Mrs. Wang's martial arts skills are low and cannot be compared with her parents Wuyazi and Li Qiushui, nor are they opponents of those famous figures in the martial arts world, she is comparable to the second- and third-rate people in the martial arts world.

This move was fast and fierce.

At such a close distance, she was confident that she could seriously injure Murong Fu.

but,
"It seems that my aunt has forgotten what the unique skills of my Murong family are."

Ning Yuan chuckled and attacked calmly, with both palms pressed together. Then, Mrs. Wang felt that the force she had exerted was actually bounced back.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Wang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily on the bed.

Fortunately, the bed is made of solid pear wood and is extremely strong, so it did not collapse.

"The stars have changed!"

Mrs. Wang uttered these words from between her teeth.

She was naturally familiar with the Murong family's "The Change of Stars".

But I never expected that one day I would be injured by this move.

I didn't expect the other party to move so quickly.

"Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south, the reputation is well-deserved!"

After Mrs. Wang praised her, she gritted her teeth and said in hatred, "I promised to give you the Little Wuxiang Gong, why don't you get out now!"

Even at this time, Mrs. Wang was still proud and was rude to Murong Fu.

This made the anger in Ning Yuan's chest burn even more intensely.

"Aunt, it seems that you still can't understand the situation."

"I am in control now. You can only obey my orders, not order me!"

Ning Yuan put one foot on the bed, looked down at Madam Wang who was lying on the bed, and said coldly.

"Do you really dare to attack me?"

Mrs. Wang's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

Although he had felt somewhat uneasy when watching Murong Fu's actions before, he still didn't think that Murong Fu would really dare to do anything.

What's more, she has already agreed to hand over the "Little Wuxiang Gong", so Murong Fu should just quit while he is ahead.

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