The adopted daughter returns with a new face

Lan Rufeng was also secretly surprised. Mu Rongchen's kung fu was terrifyingly high. If it weren't for his physical condition and the half-century of kung fu the old man had given him, he would have been doomed to failure in the face of Mu Rongchen's deadly moves.

The two men fought from the street to the roof, and the people hiding under the eaves were so scared that they ran out in fear and watched the fight from a distance.

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Isn't that Prince Rong?" Passersby shouted in surprise when they recognized the man in blue on the roof.

"Who is that young man in green? He seems to be very good at martial arts. He can fight with Prince Rong for such a long time without being at a disadvantage at all." Another voice of praise from Passerby A was heard.

"Anyone who can fight with Prince Rong must be no ordinary person. I really want to see who he is?" Passerby B also praised in amazement.

"Wow! If only he hadn't married, I would have a chance." A delicate and charming voice like that of a nymphomaniac sounded.

When they heard the voice, everyone turned around and looked at the capital's famous nymphomaniac, Tofu Beauty Chen Wanwan, whose face was painted like a singing girl, and they all felt disgusted and wanted to vomit.

Chen Wanwan looked at everyone staring at her, put her hands on her hips and cursed: "What are you looking at? I'm only 28 years old, so what if I like handsome men?"

After she scolded them, everyone was too lazy to pay any attention to her. They turned around and looked at the two people who were beaten to the ground, fearing that they would get into trouble, so they quickly hid.

"Brother Lan is so awesome that he can fight with uncle for so long?" Feng Qingwu held her face with both hands and looked at Lan Rufeng in admiration. She didn't expect that she had such good taste and could fall in love with such an outstanding man. She was really amazing.

The three of them almost rolled their eyes when they heard Feng Qingwu's words. Seeing the two people fighting fiercely from the eaves to the street, they couldn't help but sweat. This is almost fifty moves, right? Lan Rufeng hasn't fallen yet. This person is so hidden.

"Prince Rong, please stop fighting?" Lan Rufeng shouted to Mu Rongchen with some difficulty. She didn't dare to use the kung fu taught by the old man to fight him, for fear of arousing his suspicion and investigating her. And last time she used the move of changing her shape and shadow, she was spotted by Zhong Yan.

She could only use her own skills, which she had learned from practicing modern Tai Chi, to fight him. But this guy was too skilled, and his moves were too fierce. If she continued to fight, she would definitely get hurt, and if she got hurt, she would be at his mercy.

"Tell me, who is your master?" After fighting with Lan Rufeng, Mu Rongchen couldn't tell where his martial arts came from. But the move he made just now when he dodged and grabbed the purse was definitely one of Luo Wuchen's unique skills, the Stepping on Snow and Flying Flowers in the Shape-shifting Technique.

"Does Prince Rong want me to have evidence of murdering the prince?" Lan Rufeng asked instead of answering, thinking: "If she hurts Mu Rongchen, her head will be moved before she gets her revenge. Okay, let him hit her on the shoulder." Thinking of this, she stopped decisively and let him hit her on the shoulder. She took several steps back, her blood churning in her chest, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Swoosh..." Xiaohong jumped out from her master's arms and flew straight towards Mu Rongchen.

"Hong'er, come back." Lan Rufeng shouted to stop Xiaohong from flying towards Mu Rongchen. Xiaohong slammed on the brakes halfway, and with a "click", she landed on the ground, twisting her little body and crawling back.

"Brother Lan..." Feng Qingwu saw that Lan Rufeng was injured, and ran towards him worriedly, reaching out to support his injured left arm.

Lan Rufeng covered his left shoulder that was hit by the palm, smiled faintly at Feng Qingwu, took a deep breath to calm his breath, and tucked the folding fan into his waist.

Everyone was terrified when they saw a small red snake twisting its body on the ground. The main reason was that the snake had two horns and looked like a little dragon, so no one dared to go up and look at it.

Mu Rongchen didn't expect that Lan Rufeng would rather get hurt than fight with him. He was so angry that he waved his sleeves and stared at the red snake crawling towards him on the ground.

"Your Highness..." Lan Ruyun, Liang Zichu, and Zhong Yan called out, and then they saw Mu Rongchen walking towards Lan Rufeng, and they followed him over.

"Mr. Lan, are you okay?" Lan Ruyun asked worriedly.

"You won't die." Lan Rufeng smiled and raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and reached out to Xiaohong. Xiaohong jumped lightly and jumped into the hands of her master, staring at the guy who hurt her master with round eyes.

"Why don't you hide?" Mu Rongchen asked in a deep voice.

"What are you saying, Prince Rong? I was defeated, so it's normal to get hurt." Lan Rufeng smiled and put Xiaohong into his clothes to prevent it from glaring at Mu Rongchen and angering this guy and squeezing it to death.

"Uncle, you injured Brother Lan and asked him why he didn't hide? How can you be so unreasonable?" Feng Qingwu angrily accused her uncle.

"If you don't understand, don't say anything and go back." Mu Rongchen scolded his niece, his eyes falling on her hand that was on Lan Rufeng's arm.

Feng Qingwu finally realized that she had been rude in a hurry and had directly held Lan Rufeng's arm. She wanted to let go but was reluctant to do so.

Lan Rufeng pulled out his left arm and smiled at Feng Qingwu: "Miss Feng, please go home quickly! I'm fine."

Feng Qingwu's hands were empty, and she felt empty inside when she asked, "Brother Lan, are you really okay?"

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. You'll be fine after meditating and regulating your breathing in a while. Go home quickly." Lan Rufeng still had a faint smile on his face.

"Okay!" Feng Qingwu looked back every few steps and left reluctantly.

“Prince Rong, we…” All the vendors gathered around him, looking at Prince Rong and pointing at the debris covering half of the street.

"Let Prefect Liu settle the accounts. I will compensate you according to the loss." Mu Rongchen did not shirk the responsibility and accepted the account.

"Thank you, Prince Rong." The vendors expressed their gratitude happily, all looking at the young man in blue wearing half a silver mask.

"Oh my! Prince Rong, other people fight for the beauty they love, but why is Prince Rong fighting with this young master?" Chen Wanwan asked with a smile, twisting her slender waist to walk to the side of the young man in green, stroking her cheek with her hand and throwing him a coquettish look.

Lan Rufeng frowned as she looked at the woman in her twenties with a gorgeous face painted up who was winking at her. She didn't know this woman.

"Chen Wanwan, this young man should be the legendary Doctor Lan who has been famous in Chang'an City recently. Put away your tricks! Young Master Lan doesn't think highly of you." A male voice sounded.

"Chen Laoer, you idiot, do you think I don't have eyes? Get away from me." Chen Wanwan cursed and put her hands on her hips, her image of a shrew appeared again.

"Chen Wanwan..." Lan Rufeng realized that the woman in front of him was the so-called Beijing Tofu Beauty. Because she liked handsome men, she was cheated of a lot of money by a pretty boy.

When everyone heard Chen Laoer say that the young man in blue in front of them was Lan Rufeng, they were all very excited and stared at him from head to toe, afraid that they might not be able to see him clearly.

Lan Ruyun and the others watched as even Chen Wanwan came up to flirt with Lan Rufeng, and they couldn't help but purse their lips.

"Everyone, disperse." Mu Rongchen looked at the pairs of eyes staring at Lan Rufeng. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable and roared, scaring the hundreds of onlookers so much that they retreated one after another. Chen Wanwan was also frightened and took a few steps away from Lan Rufeng.

"Follow me back home." Mu Rongchen said to Lan Rufeng and walked away.

"Prince Rong, I was injured by you. I have to go back and recuperate." Lan Rufeng refused to Mu Rongchen behind him.

"I don't mind another round." Mu Rongchen threatened without even turning his head.

"No, no, just go down." Lan Rufeng was so scared that he quickly refused and raised his foot reluctantly.

Lan Ruyun and the others couldn't help but want to laugh when they saw Lan Rufeng giving in immediately. But they all knew that from what Mu Rongchen said just now, this guy wanted to hurt himself on purpose. If he really hurt Mu Rongchen, the consequences would be unimaginable.