Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

"Zhang Zhenzhen is handsome and handsome, and he is a natural pair with my cousin."

"Next time, I will try my best to talk about it, so that Zhenren Zhang can get what he wants."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Murong Fu.

Sure enough, this person is not ordinary despicable and shameless. For the so-called great cause of restoring the country, he can betray anything.

However, this is exactly what Zhang Sanfeng intended.

He patted Murong Fu on the shoulder.

"Young Master Murong is really cool!".

Chapter 90

"Douzhuanxingxingzhuan Gong, I have practiced to the state of perfection, and I can instruct Young Master Murong."

He had gotten so many benefits from Murong Fu, and he had to give him a little bit of candy.

Zhang Sanfeng still decided to give him some pointers.

"what?"

Murong Fu was taken aback, his mouth was so wide open that he couldn't close it for a long time.

After a while, he took a deep breath.

"Zhang Zhenren, are you telling the truth?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly.

"Pin Dao can still deceive you or not. You make a move to Pin Dao, and Pin Dao will show you that Pin Dao's fighting ability."

The expression on Murong Fu's face was unpredictable.

He was kind of unbelievable.

Douzhuanxingxingjiu, broad and profound.

Zhang Sanfeng, did you practice it so quickly?

"Okay, then I'm welcome."

After speaking, Murong Fu attacked Zhang Sanfeng with a palm.

His ability to make such a big name in the arena is of course related to his acting skills.

But there is no doubt that Murong Fu's martial arts are still very good.

There is a little gap with the top masters, but it is still far more than the average Jianghu masters.

In this palm, he used eight successes.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly, and the mysterious method of Douzhuanxingyi Divine Art was spilled from the palm of his hand.

"boom!"

Murong Fu slapped a tree that was as thick as a man's waist, and the tree fell down immediately.

"Sure enough, it is the magic of fighting the stars and shifting the stars."

Murong Fu was horrified.

He clearly hit Zhang Sanfeng with a palm, but inexplicably hit a tree. This is the way of Douzhuanxingxingzhong, guiding the opponent's power to a third party.

"I'm out!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

After he finished speaking, he also slapped Murong Fu.

This palm was silent and unremarkable, but Murong Fu felt the power contained within it.

Murong Fu immediately used his life skills to resolve it by "fighting the stars".

But as soon as he shot, he felt as if his body was out of control, and a huge rebound force swept him out.

Move around, bounce back!

Murong fell to the ground repeatedly.

Finally, Zhang Sanfeng showed mercy and didn't let him suffer too much injury.

Murong Fu got up from the ground and looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a look of shock and admiration.

"Zhang Zhenren is a real god. I practiced the Douzhuanxingxingjiu since I was a child, and I am still on the third floor."

"Zhang Zhenren only took half a day to practice this skill to perfection."

"Such a martial arts genius is truly unheard of, and shocks the past. There is no ancient person before, and no one will come after."

Murong Fu tried his best to flatter him.

Zhang Sanfeng's strength is so strong and his talent is so high, no matter what, he must be firmly entrapped.

Zhang Sanfeng could see his thoughts clearly.

"Okay, now I'll give you a few pointers, this Douzhuanxingxingqiu..."

Zhang Sanfeng casually pointed out several key points of Douzhuan magic.

Murong Fu suddenly felt enlightened and suddenly realized.

At that moment, Murong Fu could not wait to start practicing to correct his misunderstanding in the past.

at this time.

Wang Yuyan and others came over.

"cousin!"

She called out softly, her eyes full of tenderness.

"You've worked hard, let's have a cup of tea first."

A haze flashed across Murong Fu's eyes.

He glanced at Zhang Sanfeng and saw that the other party was looking at him with a smile.

"Cousin, I know you have always admired me."

"But it's just your illusion. You lacked father's love since you were a child, and you just want to get back the shadow of your father from me."

"Your intention, please forgive Murong Fu's unacceptable."

"Zhang Zhenzhen is unparalleled in martial arts. He is a talented person. He is really your good match. You should stay with him."

The teacup in Wang Yuyan's hand suddenly fell to the ground with a "ding dong" sound.

Two lines of tears rolled out.

"cousin!"

Seeing Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu didn't give up, and suddenly hugged Abi, the maid next to her, into her arms.

"To tell you the truth, I have always liked Abi, but because of my status, it's hard to speak."

"It's impossible for you and me, you should die of this heart."

After speaking, Murong Fu kissed Abi.

Abi admired Murong Fu for a long time, but unfortunately Murong Fu was so focused on restoring the country that he never paid attention to her.

Hearing Murong Fu's words suddenly today, he was overjoyed and his heart was beating like a deer.

Wang Yuyan burst into tears and ran out.

Guo Xiang quickly pushed Zhang Sanfeng.

"Aren't you going to catch up soon?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at her, started his light work, and chased out.

The more Wang Yuyan thought about it, the more sad she became.

She ran aimlessly, without looking at the road ahead, she ran all the way to the cliff on the side of the mountain, and her body suddenly fell.

"call!"

As soon as her figure fell, Zhang Sanfeng grabbed her from behind.

In mid-air, Zhang Sanfeng took a breath, and his figure suddenly changed.

His toes tapped on the cliff, and his body flew up immediately.

"Miss Wang, you are still so young, why do you think so hard?"

Zhang Sanfeng spoke lightly.

At this time, Wang Yuyan was still in his arms.

"I……"

Wang Yuyan had no intention of committing suicide, but she was too sad just now and forgot to look at the road, so she accidentally fell.

But when I heard Zhang Sanfeng talk about it, I didn't know how to explain it.

She still has a heartache, and when she thinks of (bhaf) Murong Fu's heartlessness, she has a feeling of despair.

"Excuse me, to put it bluntly, Murong Fu's whole heart is to revive Dayan and be his emperor."

"By that time, the seventy-two concubines of the three palaces and six courtyards, where will there be your place?"

"I can assert that if someone can help him become Emperor Dayan now, whether you or Abi, he can sacrifice without hesitation."

"You just lacked fatherly love since you were a child. You always feel that this cousin, who is nine years older, is just like your own father, so you long for his love."

"If you can jump out and take a look, it's not hard to see Murong Fu's ugly face."

Zhang Sanfeng's words rumbled like thunder in Wang Yuyan's mind.

Although she was extremely intelligent, she had never thought about what kind of feelings she had for Murong Fu.

Listening to Zhang Sanfeng talking about it at this time, thinking about it carefully, it really is.