C231 growth

Murong Feng sat on the low stool, and on the low table in front of him was a bowl of white crystal tofu. He scooped up a few spoonfuls of sugar and put them in, stirred for a bit, then scooped up a spoonful and put it in her mouth.

The sweet taste immediately filled his mouth.

He closed his eyes and enjoyed the delicacy before him.

The two uninvited guests in front of him could not stop him from eating the delicious food. He slowly finished the crystal tofu and then opened his eyes. He looked at the two handsome men and woman in front of him.

Xie Qingrong crossed her arms and looked at Murong Feng coldly. She was the playboy who teased Ouyang Qiuyue instead of teasing him on the street previously.

She had initially thought that this person was just an ordinary popinjay. However, before he could leave, she saw a flash of light in his eyes, which immediately piqued her curiosity.

Only after letting the Xuanwu check did they realize the clan behind Murong Feng was so huge, it was just that it was in the past.

Just like the Cen Family, as one of the aristocratic families in the martial arts world, the Mu Rong family had a significant position and influence in the martial arts world. However, five years ago, they disappeared in a big fire.

The Mu Rong family was completely destroyed, leaving only Murong Feng as the sole son. If it wasn't for the fact that Murong Feng was out on a tour and used the alias Mu Feng, it would have been difficult for him to escape this calamity.

Xie Qingrong laughed coldly: "It's my pleasure to meet you, young noble of the Mu Rong family."

Murong Feng's eyes darkened, killing intent started to emerge from the bottom of her heart, a killing intent flashed past her eyes, these two people actually knew of her identity, it seemed that she could not let them live.

He had already recognized Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong earlier on. With such an extraordinary appearance, it would be hard for him to forget once he saw her. Moreover, he had a very good impression of this woman, but unfortunately, after she said those words, the good impression in his heart immediately disappeared.

"You two must have recognized the wrong person." "I am not the young master of the Mu Rong family." Murong Feng denied Xie Qingrong's words and denied that she was Murong Feng's identity. After all, this would bring about her death.

Xuanyuan Chen looked at Murong Feng, who was unwilling to admit her identity, and impatiently raised her eyebrows. He straightforwardly said: "It's not suitable to talk here, why not find a quiet place."

Murong Feng looked at the two people in front of him in alert, "How would I know if the two of you would bring me to a desolate place, and then..."

Although he did not speak the latter half of the sentence, both Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong understood what he had said.

Xie Qingrong looked at the stubborn Murong Feng, and even though she was sure of him, Xie Qingrong sneered: "If you don't want to know who your enemy is, you don't need to believe us."

Xie Qingrong said these harsh words as she pulled Xuanyuan Chen and turned to leave.

It was an obvious provocation. Murong Feng understood in her heart, but she still could not help but fall into her trap.

He really wanted to know who his arch enemy was. In these five years, not only did the hatred in his heart not weaken with the passage of time, it even burned through his heart bit by bit.

Until one day, he was completely blinded by hatred.

Murong Feng pursed her lips, and called out to Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong.

The three of them arrived at a very remote corner. Murong Feng glanced at her surroundings worriedly, and saw that her hands were already holding onto two silver needles. If anything went wrong, he would shoot them and kill Xuanyuan Chen and Xie Qingrong.

Xie Qingrong looked at Murong Feng. Although this person pretended to be an elegant young master, her heart was full of hatred. The depths of her eyes were filled with deep-seated hatred.

She cleared her throat and said, "Although I don't know who your sect's enemies are, I do know that their goal is to obtain the treasure map that your clan protects. Do you know that for generations, your Murong Family has the mission of protecting the treasure map? "

Murong Feng shook her head, her eyes filled with confusion. "I've never heard my father mention a treasure map."

Xie Qingrong quickly exchanged glances with Xuanyuan Chen. From the emotions in Murong Feng's eyes, she could not find any trace of a lie, looks like he really did not know what this treasure map was.

At this point, the matter was a little tricky.

Xie Qingrong looked at the bewildered young man in front of her, thought for a while, pursed her lips, and suggested: "I can give you a chance to find your enemy, but you must work hard for me for five years."

Murong Feng was a little hesitant. He simply did not know the identity of the man and woman in front of him, and did not dare to be certain that they had other intentions in coming to find him.

Xuanyuan Chen looked at the hesitating Murong Feng with an indifferent gaze, took out something from his sleeve, passed it to Murong Feng, and told him: "If you think it through, you can come to the capital's Gourmet to find us in the future. Hand the items over to the shopkeeper there, and after the shopkeeper receives the items, he will naturally understand. "

Murong Feng accepted the items handed over to him by Xuanyuan Chen, her lips moved, as though she wanted to say something to express her gratitude, but seeing the indifferent expressions of the two, she remained silent.

Seeing that he had achieved his goal, Xie Qingrong tugged on Xuanyuan Chen's sleeves, indicating that he could leave.

Xuanyuan Chen noticed Xie Qingrong's smile and curled her lips, stopping Xie Qingrong's slim waist. She brought her along to ride the wind and left this remote corner, leaving Murong Feng alone.

Early morning of the second day, Xuanyuan Chen, Xie Qingrong and the rest had already mounted their respective horses.

Xuanyuan Chen, Xie Qingrong, and Shen Haoxuan said their goodbyes to Ji Rufeng, Qi Yun, Jun Changyou and Shang Zhiqing.

Shang Zhiqing looked at the back of Xie Qingrong and the rest who were walking away, her eyes revealing a sense of reluctance and sadness. Ji Rufeng looked at Shang Zhiqing who looked distracted and reminded him: "Little sister, do you remember the one month time limit?"

Hearing that, Shang Zhiqing hid the last trace of unwillingness in her eyes, adjusted her own emotions and said indifferently: "Let's go."

Seeing that Shang Zhiqing had calmed her mood, Ji Rufeng did not say anymore and became a step ahead of him.

Qi Yun watched Shang Zhiqing gradually shrink behind him, then looked at the Ji Rufeng who had a smile on her face. Finally, he said the words in his heart, "Ru Feng, you give her too much pressure, she's still a fifteen year old girl."

The smile on Ji Rufeng's face gradually disappeared, and a sharp look appeared in his eyes as he rushed to Qi Yun who was beside him: "This is her mission, since she has no way to change it, then he can only cater to it."

"But …" Qi Yun wanted to say something but hesitated.

Ji Rufeng indifferently glanced at Jun Changyou who was in Qi Yun's embrace, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and a smile that was not a smile appeared: "The little girl who is in your arms, when will she truly mature?"

Qi Yun glanced at Jun Changyou in his arms and bit his lips, as if he wanted to say something.