I deeply sympathized with Qin Xiaobawang who had been stunned.
After he woke up, he found that he had been stunned by the person he was about to attack as soon as he made a move, and he fell to the ground gorgeously like a dog eating shit. what does it feel like Murong Yichen seemed not to notice everyone's weirdness.
He frowned and looked at Qin Feng, who was collapsed like a rag.
He hooked his paper-white fingers from his waist, and a sachet fell into his slender hand.
He shook his head slightly.
Raising his eyebrows, "Yao Lao's medicine is indeed too gentle."
First Prince, you just said you were a gentleman, okay?
The corners of everyone's mouths were twitching, and even the calmest Master Liuyun couldn't help but cough lightly, "Ahem."
Hearing this slight cough, his spring-like eyebrows raised upwards, looking at Master Liuyun who had a strange expression in front of a group of monks holding torches, and then looked down at the stunned Qin Feng, Then he slowly bowed to Master Liuyun, "Master Liuyun, you are polite, it turns out you are still here."
Everyone's expressions became even weirder.
What do you mean you are still here?
We have always been here, okay?
The monks couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.
But they didn't dare to say it.
It was obvious that even the little bully was no match for him.
Let's not talk about his skills for the time being.
Let's just talk about the dark heart.
Who is this person with a face and temperament that are like those of an immortal, but his methods are so cruel that he will not pay for his life?
opponent Master Liuyun was indeed a tactful person.
He coughed slightly and smiled warmly on his stiff face: "The eldest prince is polite.
Well, we haven't left yet."
"Yes."
Murong Yichen responded slightly and put away the sachet in his hand, "Master Lao Liuyun and everyone are here so late at night.
I would like to thank you."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Master Liuyun said with a slight groan.
Murong Yichen's eyes calmly swept over Mo Li, who had been standing on the other side since just now.
Mo Li immediately shuddered, he had a very bad feeling.
"I wonder if Master Liuyun can leave this matter to Yichen."
Murong Yichen asked warmly, his tone changed from the previous casualness, and everyone could hear his seriousness.
A trace of surprise flashed in Master Liuyun's eyes.
He lowered his head and looked at Qin Feng, who was still sleeping.
After thinking about it, he said softly: "Since Mr.
Qin is causing trouble in the eldest prince's yard and disturbing the eldest prince, let the eldest prince Disposal is of course the best.”
"Thank you so much."
Murong Yichen nodded slightly.
Master Liuyun didn't say anything and left with his people.
Qin Feng was wrong both emotionally and rationally, and there was nothing wrong with Murong Yichen's handling of the crime in his hands.
Furthermore, he believed that Murong Yichen had a sense of propriety.
Murong Yichen watched Master Liu Yun leave quietly, his expression slightly restrained, he put away his carelessness, and gently picked his palms, "Mo Li, don't you like to spar?
This prince will give you this opportunity."
Hearing the previous sentence, Mo Li was shocked.
Is the young master angry?
Is it because he shouldn't be angry because he violated his will on a whim?
Knowing he was wrong, he lowered his head and said, "Mo Li knows he was wrong, please punish me."
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Murong Yichen remained calm and said in a calm tone, "Take this pile of mud to Bodhidharma Hall.
I'm sure there will be a winner between you."
"Young Master" Mo Li had some disbelief in his eyes.
Bodhidharma Hall is a place where experts from Yuquan Temple gather.
He is not afraid of anyone when fighting alone.
He also wanted to go before, but he knew that if he went alone, he would never come back.
Now there is an extra helper Looking at Qin Feng who collapsed into a puddle of mud, Mo Li's eyes suddenly lit up, and only then did he understand Murong Yichen's good intentions.
"Thank you, sir."
Mo Li's tone was filled with excitement.
It was said to be a punishment, but it was also a kind of training.
Murong Yichen didn't say anything, and after a long time he sighed, "Mo Li, how long has it been since your martial arts improved?"
Li Li was stunned and lowered his eyes slightly, "It's been three years."
He had been by the young master's side since his accident.
When martial arts reached their level, it was no longer enough to rely entirely on understanding, but also needed actual combat.
As he was responsible for the personal safety of the young master, he naturally could not participate in every battle.
This also caused him to be so excited about facing Qin Feng this time, so that the fight that should have ended long ago has been delayed until now.
Murong Yichen raised his head slightly.
He didn't know what the people around him were thinking.
That's why he didn't punish him too much.
In addition to his hard work these years, they also did the same.
"I'll give you a month, are you sure?"
Murong Yichen asked.
This is because he will make progress within a month.
Mo Li was excited, and his tone was full of confidence, "I will definitely live up to the expectations of the young master."
"It's just the young master's side."
Li Li was suddenly worried about his young master.
After all, the young master's safety was the most important thing.
"I will transfer Xingshang and the others."
Murong Yichen interrupted Li Qiye.
As he spoke, he no longer looked at Mo Li's expression, and glanced at Qin Feng lightly, "Take him with you."
Although he was unhappy with him, he was still useful at this time.
Throwing a bottle of medicine to Mo Li, "This is the antidote."
Ignoring the two people behind him, he turned and walked towards the courtyard.
Seeing the unrivaled elegance and elegance leave, Mo Li clenched the medicine in his hand, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, he picked up Qin Feng and jumped into the thick night, and soon disappeared.
Murong Yichen paused in his steps and noticed Qing Shuang staring at Qing Shuang in the courtyard, who was lost in thought at night, "Don't worry, he will be back."
Hearing her son's voice, Qingshuang was startled, lowered her head and put away the worry in her eyes, "I believe in him."
Although Bodhidharma narrowly escaped death, the master believed in him, and of course she believed in him as well.
Murong Yichen nodded, not mentioning anything about Mo Li.
He looked inside the door and found no movement.
He frowned slightly and said, "Where's the princess?"
Qingshuang raised her head and looked into the room, "Gangnu, it looks like the princess is drunk."
"Drunk."
Murong Yichen curled his lips, "Really?
I understand.
Go and guard outside the courtyard."
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Qingshuang wanted to say that shouldn't the princess be brought back to her yard when she fell asleep?
But when she saw her son's unusually happy look and thought that they were siblings, she swallowed her words and said, "Yes."
Murong Yichen ignored Qing Shuang's thoughts and opened the door and walked inside.
Sure enough, as Qing Shuang said, there was a red-faced girl lying on the table full of food, her childish and delicate face was filled with a hazy drunkenness.
There was also a wine bottle in his hand.
Murong Yichen laughed and helplessly took off the wine bottle that the girl was holding tightly in her hand.
She had already finished the full bottle.
She knocked it lovingly, and the drunken and unaware person's little head said, "Everything is gone."
I tell you that Ganoderma lucidum has a strong stamina when drunk, and you still drink so much.
It’s really disobedient.”
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