Their Murong family is a cousin of the Empress Dowager. Although their blood relationship is not as close as that of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, it is not much different.
Thinking of this, Murong Liuchuan looked at the two people who were walking a long way side by side. He gently stretched out his hand, hooked a strand of black hair at his temples, and a confident arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
No matter what, she's just a woman.
Women are creatures that are dominated by emotions and attitudes. As long as you bombard them with sugar-coated bullets, I don't believe she won't fall.
Murong Liuchuan raised his eyebrows proudly.
He thought he had seen countless women, so it was just a matter of winning over a woman whose literary talent surpassed his own. No problem!
Thinking of this, Murong Liuchuan took a few quick steps, pushed Fugui away, and forcibly occupied the other side of Jiang Wanyue.
Fugui: What are you doing? Are you annoying me? I don't want to be part of your play!
Lu Baiyuan silently looked at the tense atmosphere.
He looked down at his thin body again.
Forget it. In terms of strength and power, he is no match for those two. He should voluntarily withdraw from the competition for the beauty.
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Ouyang Mingxu's expression turned almost ashen as he stopped and walked along the way.
He really wanted to sew Murong Liuchuan's mouth shut.
He just didn't understand how one person could say so many words?
Talk about life ideals from poetry and songs.
From the rise and fall of history to the beginning of the universe.
He couldn't even get a word in, woooo(?＞?＜?）
He could only look at Jiang Wanyue with aggrieved eyes, silently accusing her.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the grass ahead.
Immediately afterwards, a black shadow leaped towards the crowd.
The first target was Murong Liuchuan.
This sudden change obviously frightened Murong Liuchuan.
He was stunned at first, and when he saw the huge monster in front of him clearly, his teeth chattered and his calves almost knelt down uncontrollably.
Wild boar! A fully grown wild boar!
Murong Liuchuan's mind went blank.
No, he wants to live!
He must survive!
Murong Liuchuan was shouting in his heart, and his body seemed to have gained strength instantly. He almost instinctively pulled Jiang Wanyue beside him and gave her a push with his backhand.
"Murong Liuchuan, you grandson!"
When Ouyang Mingxu saw this scene, he was so anxious that his eyes were bloodshot.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed Jiang Wanyue's arm and exerted force.
Jiang Wanyue, who had been thrown out, was pulled back by him. Instead, Ouyang Mingxu was left alone to face the wild boar's tusks under the reaction of the force...
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