Chapter 21: Real martial arts

021 Real Martial Arts
After chasing more than half of Murong House, Murong Ying finally stopped on a roof.
After chasing for a while, Li Fan's anger was a bit intolerable. This Murong Ying has lost 11 years of internal strength, and the internal strength is still so strong!
Murong Ying stood there, clutching her sword in both hands, and a bright moon over her head reflected her tender body. Li Fan stayed for a while, and Murong Sakura this month really has a bit of flavor.
"Don't run away?"
Li Fan asked.
"Who escaped?"
Murong Ying said lightly, "I'm just running at night."
Run your uncle at night! Who runs light work at night! If you believe it, you will be a ghost!
Li Fan almost vomited blood, but after all this was wrong, he softened his tone and said, "That ... Today ... I'm wrong ... Yes ... Yeah ..."
"Manly husband, these three words should not be said lightly."
Murong Ying suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed her finger on Li Fan's mouth. "I don't like to hear these three words."
"amount……"
"Did you see this big house in Murong?"
Murong Ying interrupted Li Fan's words again, then reached out and pointed at the huge house in front of her.
"Of course, your family is really big. I thought it was the home of the ancient king."
Li Fan is somewhat envious, and unlike his ordinary family, Murong Ying was basically born with a golden key.
"When I was born, the elders of the Murong family were very disappointed."
Murong Ying said, "They want a male body to take over the entire Murong family, and I'm a daughter."
"It's abominable. It's all ages, and it's so patriarchal!"
Li Fanyi filled with indignation, but Murong Ying said, "This is a big family, and it needs blood to pass on. But what about my daughter, when I was eighteen, I won all men in the world and won the position of leader of the martial arts league."
Superwoman ... At the age of eighteen, she became the leader of the martial arts league! And still a sister paper! However, if you think about it, you have absorbed Murong's eleven years of skill, and you can spit blood from that Ben Leizhang that you can strike with one hand.
"My own husband-in-law, I will choose it myself. Li Fan, I chose you, will you let me down?"
"But don't you just want me to pass on the line?"
Li Fan finally raised the question in his heart, "Depending on me giving birth to a child with a pure Yang body, will he succeed to your Murong family?"
"That was the original plan."
Murong Ying nodded, "But I see more possibilities from you. My Murong Ying never chose to miss it, Li Fan, I chose you, and I'm definitely not wrong."
How long is your life? He is obviously twenty years old. Do n’t talk old-fashioned, okay!
Li Fan couldn't help but vomit.
"Li Fan."
Murong Ying suddenly pointed at Li Fan, "Compete with me."
"what?"
Li Fan stunned, "Why, are you still angry with me?"
"Not angry, I want to test your strength with my own hands."
Murong Ying slowly said, "If you want to prove that you are strong, defeat me?"
"Your family is very strange!"
Li Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes, "I won't fight you, my fists aren't for you."
Murong Ying was a little unhappy when she said this, "Do you look down on me as a woman?"
"Your pride is too strong."
Li Fan said, "I don't fight you because there is no reason to fight! And you can rest assured that I said that I will become the next Wulin League leader. This is not empty words!"
"You probably don't understand ... the gap between you and the real master!"
Murong Ying couldn't help reminding him, "You only have the strength of the fire, only the internal strength is a little stronger. The real masters are all peak strength, two levels stronger than you. The next martial arts conference, there are three years Time! In these three years, it is even more difficult for you to break through to the highest level! "
"What a problem!"
Li Fan laughed, "Don't underestimate the belief of a man!"
"That's great!"
A thick voice came from the two of them. They turned their heads and saw Murong Bo standing on the roof of the other side, wearing a cloak of Murong family, hunting in the night wind.
"Li Fan, you are the husband-in-law chosen by my daughter, and her apprentice!"
Murongbo said, clapping his hands, a figure leaped from the yard, rolled over in the air, and landed firmly beside him.
"You don't have to wait three years. If you can defeat my apprentice one year later, I will admit that you are such a son-in-law!"
"Father ... you ..."
Murong Ying seemed a little surprised, but Li Fan's little temper also came up and said immediately, "Biao is better than anyone, who is afraid of anyone!"
"Hahaha! Good, good! Have ambition!"
Murong Bo burst into laughter, "Fenger, say hello to your opponent, and you must lose your courtesy!"
"Yes, Master."
The figure in Li Fan's vision suddenly disappeared, and he didn't know what weird body style was used, but he appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye!
At this moment, through the moonlight, Li Fan could clearly see the appearance of this figure.
He looks handsome, but he is thin and has a dark feeling in his brows. He is still a one-eyed dragon, with a black goggle on one eye, but the other two eyes seem to condense the light of two eyes.
And obviously a big man, but with a ponytail!
"Li Fan, be careful. His name is Jiang Feng and he is my dad's lover!"
Murong Ying's voice of thousands of miles reached Li Fan's ear, and Jiang Feng said, her voice was very soft.
"I heard that you are the husband-in-law chosen by the young lady. If it is too long a year, let me try your strength first!"
Although he was already converging his voice, Li Fan still heard a bit of sour taste! Today, I am Murong Ying's admirer again!
Murongbo, this old guy, probably wants to make himself ugly in front of his daughter! I won't let you succeed!
Li Fan was angry, and Jiang Feng had already said that he would do it, were together, and he would poke towards Li Fan's acupuncture point!
As soon as the connoisseur took the shot, he knew it! This Jiang Feng shot like electricity, hitting it with accuracy, poking Li Fan's blood, his entire right arm was sore.
"Be careful with his twelve hands!"
Murong Ying reminded Li Fan that he was mad, and this reminder was too late!
He is now in the form of an ape, his right arm is still sore, and his left fist swings directly, shaking his sleeves and sweeping towards Jiang Feng!
Ape Changquan! This is the most basic boxing method of the ape form!
"Little five bird show, dare to be ashamed."
Jiang Feng laughed, and with his head lightly on one side, he avoided Li Fan's fist. "I will let you know, what is the real martial art!"