"Murong Wanshi and Qian Zhongwu, in my eyes, are no different from dust."

"They said they wanted me to go over to him, and I'll go?"

Liu Yifan smiled, and then hung up the phone directly.

When Su Yifang heard this, she was stunned and unhappy.

This Liu Yifan, what a big name!

It's just a new martial artist!

In the face of Murong Wanshi and Qian Zhongwu, the two veteran martial artists, they didn't know how to respect at all!

It's really unpleasant!

At this time, Murong Wanshi and Qian Zhongwu were sitting on the side drinking tea.

Seeing that Su Yifang hung up the phone, Murong Wanshi asked:

"Yifang, what did Liu Yifan say?"

Before Su Yifang could answer, Qian Zhongwu smiled and said:

"Liu Yifan will definitely come over, right?"

"I heard that Liu Yifan is very crazy, but he shouldn't be so crazy that he doesn't even give face to the two of us Wuzun."

Su Yifang's face was bitter, "Hehe, Qian Wuzun, Liu Yifan said, he can't come." ”

"He also said..."

Su Yifang wanted to speak and stopped.

"Say what?" Murong Wanshi's face sank. "Liu Yifan, that kid didn't dare to come, and he really didn't regard me and Brother Qian as Xuanjing Martial Honorables, right?"

Su Yifang replied: "He said, Murong Wuzun and Qian Wuzun, the two of you, in his eyes, are no different from dust. ”

As soon as these words came out, the air in the entire huge Su family's living room froze.

Bang!

Murong Wanshi slapped the table suddenly, only to see that the table was fine, but the tea set on the table turned into powder. And the tea in the tea set evaporated in an instant and disappeared without a trace!

Hiss!

Seeing this, Su Yifang gasped!

This is the real Xuanjing Martial Venerable, the control of the true yuan has reached the ultimate realm, and if you want the true yuan to be blasted wherever it is, it will be blasted!

Murong Wanshi said angrily:

"This Liu Yifan is simply uninhabited!"

"I, Murong Wanshi, have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes all my life, and I have never seen any scenes!"

"How dare this kid look down on me so much, saying that I am no different from dust!"

"It seems that if I don't give him some color, he doesn't know what it means to be humiliated by Xuanjing Martial Venerable!"

After saying this, Murong Wanshi stood up angrily, wanting to go to the Su Family Inn to kill Liu Yifan now.

At this time, Qian Zhongwu grabbed him and dissuaded:

"Brother Murong, dissipate your anger, don't forget the purpose of our trip."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Wanshi was stunned and slightly deflated.

Qian Zhongwu said: "Now Liu Yifan's name as a young martial artist has long been spread throughout the entire Chinese Empire. ”

"Although this young Wuzun is a little arrogant, it is undeniable that the huge potential he has is by no means comparable to you and me, two half-clothed old men."

"There is already a saying on the rivers and lakes that those who have Liu Yifan will have the future."

"So now in the Huaxia Empire, countless martial arts families and powerful sects are rushing to S City to win over Liu Yifan."

"Brother Murong, you and I, as the martial artists of S City, can be regarded as the first to get the moon near the water."

"You can't mess things up because of a momentary temper, otherwise, it's possible to regret it."

When Murong Wanshi heard this, he nodded slowly, and he also felt that what Qian Zhongwu said was reasonable.

"It's just that this Liu Yifan is so arrogant, how easy is it for us to win him over?"

Qian Zhongwu smiled faintly, "Geniuses are arrogant. ”

"His attitude is also a normal reaction."

"Zhou Gong vomited, Corporal Lixian, Fang has the heart of the world, Liu Bei bowed down, looked at the thatched house, and finally got Wolong's help."

"Liu Yifan is in the martial arts world, comparable to Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms period, Li Jing in the Sui and Tang dynasties, and Liu Bowen in the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties, he is a genius that can be met but not sought."

"If you get it, you will win the world of martial arts."

"So, we need to be patient and gain his trust."

"Since he won't come to see us, let's go see him in person."

Murong Wanshi smiled, "Brother Qian, is this a bit exaggerated?" ”

"This Liu Yifan, although he is said to be a genius of the heavens, but how can he compare to Zhuge Liang, Li Jing, Liu Bowen and other ancient sages?"

"Besides, there was a young martial artist in the Huaxia Empire more than ten years ago."

"Liu Yifan is not the first young martial artist, is it really worth treating us like this?"

Qian Zhongwu smiled, "Brother Murong, it is precisely because of the experience of that young martial artist in the past that we should pay more attention to Liu Yifan now." ”

"Don't forget, the last young martial artist has now become a national weapon, and even the country's high-level officials attach great importance to it."

As soon as Murong Wanshi heard this, he suddenly realized.

Yes, the last young martial artist, even the Chinese Empire, has to be enshrined.

Now that there is a second young Wuzun, if they don't seize the opportunity and don't win over in time, then they will be really stupid.

So he hurriedly said:

"Brother Qian, then let's go find Liu Yifan now!"

At this time, Liu Yifan was having breakfast under the first floor of the Su Family Inn.

A round dining table, Zheng Xin'er and Fang Yunyao sat on the left, An Ruoxi and Chen Beixuan sat on the right, and Qin Wufeng sat opposite.

"Master, eat this, glutinous rice rolls!"

"Master, Xiaoxi will give you a shrimp dumpling!"

"And this, durian crepes! Delicious! ”

"Let's have a xiaolongbao, too!"

An Ruoxi has been putting dim sum into Liu Yifan's bowl, and she is very diligent.

In the blink of an eye, the bowl in front of Liu Yifan was piled up into a hill.

Looking at this scene, the corners of Zheng Xin'er's mouth twitched, and she couldn't help but tease:

"Liu Yifan, your maid is really diligent."

"Did she warm your bed last night?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Liu Yifan curiously, wanting to know the answer.

Fang Yunyao's nose was slightly sour, and she felt uncomfortable.

I was thinking in my heart, damn it, why did a maid suddenly appear?

If this development continues, even if the old lady is admitted to Jinghua University, I am afraid that she will not be able to be with Liu Yifan!

This maid, just damn it!

Liu Yifan replied lightly: "No." ”

"No?" Qin Wufeng exclaimed, his face full of disbelief, "No, Liu Wuzun, such a good maid, it's really a waste that you didn't let her warm your bed for you!" ”

An Ruoxi's face was full of depression, her big eyes were cute, and she was pitiful: "Actually, I also want to warm the bed for the master, but the master won't let me, woo." ”

Fang Yunyao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

At the same time, he scolded in his heart: Little, you really dare to warm my Liu Yifan's bed, see if I don't ask my dad to you!

At this time, Qin Wufeng smiled, his face was full of lewdness, and said, "Liu Wuzun, since you don't need this maid to warm your bed, why don't you let her warm my bed." ”

"After all, such a good resource can't be wasted."

Touch!

An Ruoxi picked up a bowl of piping hot porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, and directly deducted it on Qin Wufeng's obscene face.

The air was instantly quieter.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the inn, and someone exclaimed:

"Murong Wuzun and Qian Wuzun are here!"

……

Today is 5 more more! It's been more than 10,000 words a day for 10 consecutive days!! It has never felt so crazy! Blinking with watery eyes, standing quietly in front of you with a small bowl, begging for support~

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