The Prodigal Son of Northern Liang: Starting with Signing in to Find the Four Ghosts of Western Huna

Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes turned red.

Tears welled in her eyes.

She didn't expect it anyway.

In the end, it was himself who sold himself out!

This also shows that Murong Fu's PUA skills are very powerful; he can persuade people with emotion, reason, and righteousness.

There were cries and wails, and suicide threats.

Unfortunately, it was no use.

Wang Yuyan is not stupid.

You don't love me anymore, and you want to give me to another man. Why should I sacrifice for you?

But in the end, Murong Fu used his trump card.

Only by threatening Wang Yuyan's mother's life did Wang Yuyan finally give in.

She buried her love in her heart.

The dashing cousin from my memory has long since vanished, replaced by Murong Fu, who will stop at nothing to gain power.

Wang Yuyan was utterly disappointed and heartbroken by him.

"In the Great Song Empire, Murong Fu of Gusu, accompanied by his cousin Wang Yuyan, requests an audience with the Crown Prince of Beiliang!"

Murong Fu's voice rang out.

Beside the carriage.

Han Diaosi glanced at him and chuckled sharply, "The Southern Murong who is on par with the Northern Qiao Feng?"

Although he immediately revealed Murong Fu's name.

But Han Diaosi's eyes were full of disdain.

Murong Fu only possessed the Vajra Realm.

With his unparalleled skill of shifting stars and changing stars, he could barely be considered a master of combat.

But this little skill

Han Diao Temple was not taken seriously at all.

"It's down!"

Hearing that someone within the Li Yang Dynasty knew his name, Murong Fu felt a surge of pride.

"I wonder if you are..."

"Han Diao Temple."

what?

It felt like my heart had been squeezed hard by a giant hand!

Murong Fu subconsciously took a half step back!

He looked at the old man in front of him with great apprehension!

Han Diao Temple is notorious.

He enjoys torturing martial artists who have just entered the first rank!

Like Murong Fu, who possesses the Vajra Realm!

"So it's Senior Han! My apologies for not recognizing you!"

Murong Fu repeatedly cupped his hands in greeting.

"Alright, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare you from the crime of unjustly blocking my way. However, the consort of Liyang is not someone you, a stray dog ​​from Great Yan, can meet casually."

"To be on par with Qiao Feng, the leader of the Qiao Clan? You dare to say that?"

"Go back to where you came from."

Han Diaosi was already furious today.

He could barely contain the murderous intent emanating from his body.

"Senior..." Murong Fu felt unwilling!

We are about to meet Xu Fengnian.

Going back now would mean all our efforts would be wasted!

Unfortunately, Han Diaosi had long since lost patience.

"roll!"

Spit out a word.

His body was filled with surging true energy.

Two visible red beams flew towards Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan!

A cruel glint appeared on Han Diaosi's lips.

He has another hobby.

That is, torturing and killing beautiful women!

"Oh no! The legendary Three Thousand Red Threads!"

Murong Fu was greatly alarmed.

He quickly raised his sword to block.

At this moment, how could he possibly care about Wang Yuyan?

"Ah!" Wang Yuyan exclaimed in surprise!

This terrifying moment between life and death

It made all the hairs on her body stand on end!

The beautiful woman was about to pass away.

A snap of fingers came from inside the carriage.

whoosh-

All of a sudden.

A ghostly green shadow,

Stand in front of Wang Yuyan!

"Heh, where did this ignorant Vajra Realm expert come from, daring to resist my Three Thousand Red Silk?" Han Diaosi mocked.

as predicted.

The three thousand red threads easily struck the green-clad man.

moment.

The person vanished in a phantom form!

But next second.

Two green men appeared!

"More help? Hmph! Trying to teach a fish to swim!"

With Han Diaosi's cold snort, two more beams of red light shot out, shattering the two of them at the same time!

But the strange thing is.

After the two were separated, they became four groups of people.

Only then did Han Diaosi realize that something was wrong!

"The long-lost martial art, the Phantom Divine Skill?"

"Could it be that the great official Wan Sanqian has arrived?"

Han Diaosi cupped his hands towards the air.

It is said that money can make things happen.

Even in the world of martial arts, the name Wan Sanqian was renowned.

Even Han Diaosi had to give him some face.

"It's not Master Wan, it's you, Master Xu."

The curtain was lifted.

Xu Fengnian slowly stepped out of the car.

He glanced at the still-shaken Wang Yuyan, then turned his gaze to Han Diaosi: "Eunuch Han, whether or not to receive guests is up to me, the young master. You need to change your habit of making decisions on your own."

Chapter 1 Murong Fu: Listen to me, thank you...