Chapter 40: Dead Licking Dog

After entering the living room and not long after sitting down, Gan Baobao came in. He was wearing a light green silk shirt, about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, with a delicate face, and his eyebrows and eyes vaguely resembled Zhong Ling.

Murong Ji was speechless for a moment. This Gan Baobao was truly beautiful. Even though she was in her thirties, she still had the demeanor of a little girl.

Every move she makes is charming and attractive.

[This is on par with my aunt Li Qingluo! I have to say, Duan Zhengchun is really lucky! ]

No wonder Zhong Wanchou was confused. Who wouldn’t be confused when meeting a woman like this? ! !

Murong Ji let out a breath. When one is young, one should not meet someone who is too amazing.

The lethality of Bai Yueguang is truly unbearable.

When Duan Yu saw Gan Baobao appear, he immediately told him about Zhong Ling.

Murong Ji suddenly turned around and saw a man hurrying towards him on the road outside.

Listening to the footsteps, they were heavy, like the beating of a drum. It showed that he had profound internal strength and was also a master of external training.

"Baby! Baby!"

"Oh my! Jin Xier was killed out of nowhere!"

Gan Baobao's heart skipped a beat and his face instantly turned gloomy.

Murong Ji looked at Gan Baobao's reaction, sneered, and guessed in his heart that this woman never looked down on Zhong Wanchou at all.

However, this is someone else's family affair and has nothing to do with you.

Gan Baobao stood up, a little embarrassed, "My husband is back, he is quite suspicious."

"My two lords, please hide for now."

Duan Yu smiled innocently: "I was just thinking of paying my respects to you, Senior... Hey..."

Gan Baobao directly pulled Duan Yu behind the screen in the living room. Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. Gan Baobao was quite strong. He pulled Duan Yu forcefully, making it impossible for him to resist.

His skills are comparable to those of his aunt Li Qingluo.

When he thought of this, Murong Ji felt helpless. Wuyazi and Li Qiushui were both top masters in the world, so why was Li Qingluo such a rubbish? !
Moreover, he also owns the Langhuan Jade Cave?! That is a martial arts technique that is known to half of the world.

Look at Murong Fu, he has become so powerful with just a Huanshi Water Pavilion!

He let out a breath, walked into the screen tent at the back, and sat down to drink tea.

I glanced at the potions placed along the wall, densely packed with colorful bottles!

Wow, this really opened Murong Ji’s eyes!

I walked over and took a look. Broken Heart Powder! Seven Star Begonia! Five Poison Powder! Tripterygium wilfordii…

This Zhong Wanchou is really a poison master!
After Zhong Wanchou came in, Duan Yu was about to go out to pay his respects, but Murong Ji grabbed him and shook his head.

After Murong Ji sat down, he realized that he could see Gan Baobao's face from this position. He tilted his head slightly and saw that her face was full of disgust but she was enduring it.

He frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy. He picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea to suppress his anger. Only then did he feel something.

When his uncle Wang Shen arranged a marriage for him, he said, "Marry a virtuous woman." Now it seems to be a wise saying.

Zhong Wanchou sat on the chair and chatted with Gan Baobao for a while. He felt a little thirsty and suddenly caught sight of two teacups on the tea table.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, his heart pounding, and touched the tea bowl; it was still hot.

"Baby, are there guests?"

Zhong Wanchou stood up and looked at the screen behind him. Just as he was about to walk over, Gan Baobao immediately stopped him.

Just as he was about to say something, Zhong Wanchou became furious and pushed Gan Baobao away. He walked behind the screen and saw Chen Ji and the other two sitting there drinking tea.

Zhong Wanchou's face instantly darkened. "Okay, two pretty boys! Who are you?! What are you doing here?"

Murong Ji put down his teacup and was about to speak when Duan Yu said impatiently, "I'm here to tell you something. I'm Duan Yu, Miss Zhong..."

"Your last name is Duan? !! Your last name is Duan? !! What's your father's name?" Zhong Wanchou asked almost subconsciously.

Murong Ji looked at the scene with a smile on his face.

Gan Baobao's heart was beating fast and his face changed suddenly. Just as he was about to stop him, Duan Yu said directly, "My father is Duan Zhengchun."

In an instant, the room became quiet.

Zhong Wanchou felt as if a hammer had hit his mind! His eyes turned red as he looked at Duan Yu! The son of my enemy! Instantly, the anger in his heart was ignited.

"Who is your father? Is your father Duan, Duan Zhengchun?"

Gan Baobao's voice trembled with excitement and disbelief, which brought Zhong Wanchou back to his senses.

The next moment, Zhong Wanchou directly struck out with a palm strike, this palm strike was aimed at taking Duan Yu's life.

Murong Ji's brows twitched, and he directly transferred the power of his palm to the tea table beside him.

"boom"

"Wow!"

The palm force broke the coffee table into pieces, and the huge noise this time completely brought everyone back to their senses.

"Master Zhong, Duan Yu is just a junior. You should not let the younger generation get involved in the grudges of your older generation. What do you think?"

Zhong Wanchou gasped for breath, his eyes reddened, "Junior? So what?! He is Duan Zhengchun's son, I..."

Before he finished speaking, several poisons appeared in his hand. Gan Baobao pushed him hard, causing him to stagger! He dispersed the poison in his hand and scolded him: "Why are you showing off to a junior! You are a waste! A coward!"

Gan Baobao's words were like a knife stabbing into Zhong Wanchou's heart, splitting him into pieces.

"Waste! Coward? I am a waste! Coward!" Zhong Wanchou walked out as if he had gone crazy.

Murong Ji frowned and looked at Gan Baobao, constantly telling her that this was their private matter and she should not interfere.

Gan Baobao came to his senses belatedly and wanted to ask Duan Yu something, but then he remembered what he had done and looked at Zhong Wanchou worriedly.

Then he stared at Duan Yu for a few seconds, grabbed a sword, and walked outside.

Duan Yu was a little confused. He took a look at the coffee table that had been burned beyond recognition by the poison and said with lingering fear, "Thank you, Brother Murong."

"You're welcome"

Gan Baobao came back, eyes full of excitement, and suppressed his emotions and asked, "Master Duan, how has your father been in good health these years?"

Murong Ji sighed lightly and interrupted, "Madam Zhong, there is no rush to reminisce about the past. Let's go save Zhong Ling first. The trouble she caused this time..."

"Oh, yes, I'll go with you to rescue Ling'er, let's go."

After leaving Wanjie Valley, Gan Baobao couldn't help it anymore.

"Mr. Duan, how many concubines does your father have?"

Murong Ji was somewhat helpless. Damn, it's really... You have a fever, can't you just bear it? Your daughter is still in someone's hand.

He exhaled deeply. If there was a way to bypass Duan Yu and get in touch with the Six Meridians Divine Sword, he definitely didn't want to go through the Wanjie Valley.

"My father doesn't have any concubines. Even my mother doesn't live with him."

Gan Baobao looked extremely satisfied, his tone instantly became cheerful, and he asked with a big smile, "I almost forgot, who is this young master?"

(End of this chapter)