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Chapter 4: My aunt said this, and my nephew was rude! (please collect)

"What?"

Suddenly hearing that Murong Fu coveted his own "Little Wu Xiang Gong", Mrs. Wang immediately showed a look of shock, and then turned into an angry look, "Murong Fu, I know that your Murong family doesn't have good things. Back then, your father treated my Wang family's The collection in Langhuan Jade Cave was coveted, but it died before it could be implemented ]|I{•------» «------•}I|[”

"Now you finally show your true face."

"Small Wuxiang Kung is indeed in my hands, but why do you think I will give it to you?"

Mrs. Wang sneered and raised her head haughtily.

He didn't take Murong Fu into his eyes at all.

"Duan Zhengchun!"

Ning Yuan slowly spit out three words.

When she heard Duan Zhengchun's name, Mrs. Wang's face changed slightly, then she forced herself to calm down and said coldly: "What about Duan Zhengchun? What does it have to do with me?"

"Aunt, considering that you are my uncle's matchmaker after all, I didn't want to say more about my nephew, but since you are so stubborn, don't blame your nephew for not giving aunt face."

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

"What?"

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

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

"Qingyu?"

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

"You secretly met your lover Duan Zhengchun behind his back and gave birth to a child for him, but my uncle didn't know anything about it and died without even leaving a wife."

"It's good enough that I won't cause trouble for you in this matter. How dare you say that you have a good reputation?"

Ning Yuan sneered.

This made Mrs. Wang furious and slapped Ning Yuan on the face.

However, he was easily caught by Ning Yuan.

"Auntie, I'm giving you face for the sake of my dead uncle. You'd better not be shameless."

"Hand over Xiaowu Xiang Gong and I can cover up this matter. We are still good friends."

Ning Yuan held Mrs. Wang's wrist tightly and threatened her coldly.

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

"He actually knows about this. I am the only one who knows about this. How could he know so clearly?"

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

I can’t figure it out either.

Even Duan Zhengchun probably doesn't know that he has such a daughter.

Even if Murong Fu's mother might know something vaguely, she would never know it so clearly, let alone know that Wang Yuyan's real father was Duan Zhengchun.

But Murong Fu knew.

This made Mrs. Wang panic and extremely angry.

Being forced like this by a junior made her extremely angry.

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

Mrs. Wang shouted sternly: "I don't know where you know these things, but these are all fabrications."

Mrs. Wang flatly denied it.

Although what Murong Fu said was true, she would never admit it without evidence.

"It seems that Auntie, you really don't want to pass on "Little Wuxiang Gong" to me!"

Murong Fu sighed softly.

Seeing that Murong Fu's tone was a little loose, Mrs. Wang's heart relaxed, and she immediately snorted coldly, "Don't let me go yet!"

Ning Yuan's gaze moved downwards, landing on Mrs. Wang's chest that was about to come out.

This look immediately made Mrs. Wang's heart relax again. She quickly put her other hand on the milky white of her chest and said warily: "What do you want to do?"

Although Murong Fu had always behaved in a non-womanly manner in the past, his appearance today still made Mrs. Wang feel a little uneasy.

"Auntie, what do you think?"

Ning Yuan suddenly raised the corners of his lips, looked at Mrs. Wang up and down, then took Mrs. Wang's wrist and pulled her to the bedside.

"Murong Fu, what are you doing?"

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

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

Although I still don't think that Murong Fu really dares to go against the emperor, but facing such a powerful Murong Fu, he can't help but feel a little uneasy.

"Since my aunt is unwilling to hand over "Little Wuxiang Gong", I have to use my own method to make my aunt hand it over willingly."

Ning Yuan pulled hard, and Mrs. Wang was thrown on her back on the bed.

She had just finished taking a shower and was wearing loose clothes. When Ning Yuan pulled her, her gauze coat 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 her arms and moved back, trying to get as far away as possible.

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

"My uncle has been gone for more than ten years, and Duan Zhengchun has not appeared again for more than ten years. I think my aunt has been lonely for a long time, so today it is up to me to reward my aunt!"

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

A solid chest was exposed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mrs. Wang's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, she held her palms down, jumped up, and slapped Ning Yuan's chest with her palm.

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

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 took action calmly, with both palms together, and then Mrs. Wang felt that the force she had blasted out was actually rebounded back.

Unprepared, Mrs. Wang spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of her mouth, and she fell heavily on the bed.

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

"The stars are turning!"

Mrs. Wang uttered these words from between her teeth.

She was naturally familiar with the Murong family's "The Stars are Turning".

But she didn't expect that one day she would be injured by this move.

She didn't expect the opponent's movements to be so fast.

"Qiao Feng in the north and Murong in the south, their reputations are well-deserved!"

After praising her, Madam Wang gritted her teeth and said in hatred: "I promised to give you the Little Wuxiang Gong, why don't you get out of here!"

Even at this time, Madam Wang was still proud and was even more rude to Murong Fu.

This made Ning Yuan's anger burn even more fiercely.

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

"Now I have the initiative, you can only obey my orders, not order me!"

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

"Do you really dare to attack me?"

Madam Wang glared with her beautiful eyes and said in disbelief.

Although she was a little terrified when she saw Murong Fu's actions before, she still didn't think Murong Fu really dared to do anything.

What's more, she has now agreed to hand over the "Little Wuxiang Gong", and Murong Fu should stop while he is ahead.

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