Chapter 119 Murong Bo? No, Murong Bo died a long time ago! (Seeking monthly votes)

That night.

Ruan Xingzhu came to Ning Yuan's room wearing a purple dress.

When he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back, as if he was afraid of being seen and was sneaking around.

"Mrs. Ruan, you are indeed trustworthy."

Seeing Ruan Xingzhu coming in, Ning Yuan said leisurely.

Ruan Xingzhu gritted her teeth, came to Ning Yuan, took a deep breath and said, "As long as you don't hurt Duan Lang, I will let you do whatever you want according to our previous agreement. Tell me, what do you want me to do today?"

Ruan Xingzhu has made all preparations.

It was just twenty days late.

Now we have to face it after all.

"Mrs. Ruan is really straightforward. I like women like you."

Ning Yuan pulled Ruan Xingzhu into his arms and slid his hand along her collar.

Soon Ruan Xingzhu's eyes became blurred.

"I didn't have the chance to have my wife last time, so tonight I want to spend the night with my wife."

Ning Yuan untied Ruan Xingzhu's belt, and Ruan Xingzhu obediently raised her hands to take off her clothes without any resistance.

Ning Yuan picked her up and put her on the bed. Ruan Xingzhu opened her eyes and looked at the second man in her life, tears rolling down her cheeks.

But Ning Yuan didn't know how to be gentle with women. As Ruan Xingzhu's brows suddenly frowned and a trace of pain appeared on her face, this lady from a wealthy family finally welcomed the second man of her life.

An hour later.

"Mrs. Ruan is indeed good at water. She is just like water. Even my baby and aunt are not as good as you in this respect."

Ning Yuan's fingers stroked Ruan Xingzhu's skin, and he sighed softly.

Ruan Xingzhu's cheeks turned red and she wished she could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

I was clearly forced to complete the deal, but my behavior just now did not seem forced at all, on the contrary...

Although I don't want to recall it.

But in the past hour, she experienced a happiness that she had never experienced in all the years she had been with Duan Zhengchun.

That was something Duan Zhengchun could not bring to him, it was an innate gap.

That's why most of the bed was wet, and she had to be carried to another room.

The next morning, Ruan Xingzhu opened her eyes and saw that the sky was already bright. She got up in a hurry and said, "Oh no, Duan Lang should take his medicine now. I have to go and prepare it quickly."

As soon as Ruan Xingzhu got out of bed, she took a breath without saying a word and felt a sharp pain.

But Ruan Xingzhu still endured the discomfort and looked for her clothes, but found nothing. Then she remembered that they changed rooms yesterday because the bed was too wet and her clothes were left in another room.

Seeing Ruan Xingzhu sneaking around the door and looking around, Ning Yuan felt interested and came behind Ruan Xingzhu.

Following Ruan Xingzhu's scream, another sudden downpour of wind and rain came, and rain hit the banana leaves.

……

When everything was over, Ning Yuan came to the study and saw the letter on the study.

After opening the letter and seeing the contents inside, Ning Yuan's lips curled up slightly.

"You asked me to meet you at Murong Bo's grave in the back mountain. Can you finally hold back?"

Ning Yuan smiled and said, "I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

Ning Yuan licked the corner of his lips.

……

Noon.

Ning Yuan came to Murong Bo’s tomb in the back mountain.

Ning Yuan stood in front of the grave for a long time, and a figure in black appeared behind him.

"Murong Fu, do you still remember me?"

Murong Bo took off his black scarf and suddenly spoke. Ning Yuan slowly turned around and saw Murong Bo but he didn't show any surprise. He just said lightly, "You finally showed up."

"Humph!"

Murong Bo walked to the tombstone and snorted coldly, "You are so disrespectful. When you see me, don't you even call me father?"

Murong Bo stared at Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan didn't say anything.

Murong Bo did not pursue the matter further, but sneered, "If I hadn't shown up again, I'm afraid you would have been completely immersed in the land of gentleness."

"how you said that?"

Ning Yuan pretended to be confused.

"I have already investigated you thoroughly in the past few days."

Murong Bo had a complicated expression, and then he said with a look of regret: "I am very pleased that you have become the leader of the world's largest gang. This will help us succeed."

"But as a member of the Yan royal family, you shoulder the responsibility of restoring the country. How can you indulge in a bunch of women, especially a bunch of old women who have already given birth to children for others! Are they so good?"

Murong Bo's voice gradually became stern, "When you restore your country, what kind of beauties will you not have?"

"And these old women will damage your reputation. Especially you are so bold that you dared to attack Li Qingluo. She is your aunt. If the news gets out, your morality will be greatly damaged. How can you be worthy of being a king?"

Murong Bo said this with a hint of disappointment and slapped Ning Yuan in the face.

But Ning Yuan easily grabbed his wrist.

"It's not your turn to judge me for what I do, and it's not your turn to judge my woman."

Ning Yuan said slowly.

"presumptuous!"

Murong Bo immediately showed a look of shock and anger, "I am your father!"

"father?"

Ning Yuan sneered, "You must be joking. My father is buried in the grave right in front of us. How dare you pretend to be my father? You are so bold."

Originally, Murong Fu was deceived by Murong Bo's indoctrination of restoring the country. Murong Fu gave up everything and concentrated on restoring the country, but Murong Bo turned around and became a monk, completely traitoring Murong Fu.

He is not Murong Fu, so naturally he will not acknowledge himself as his father.

"What did you say?"

Murong Bo did not expect Murong Fu to say this, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"You thief, you dare to pretend to be my deceased father. I will not let you off today!"

Ning Yuan raised his hand and slapped him without mercy.

Murong Bo used the Star Shifting Technique to deflect the move, and at the same time retreated several steps, shouting in shock and anger: "Evil son, how dare you attack me!" "Impersonating my father is extremely disrespectful. Today I will use your life to commemorate my late father!"

Ning Yuan was not polite at all and raised his finger with sword energy flying everywhere.

"Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

Murong Bo was shocked. He had indeed talked about the Six Meridians Divine Sword with Jiumozhi in the past.

Naturally, I know how powerful the Six Meridians Divine Sword is.

It’s just that Murong Bo never thought that Murong Fu would attack him, but Ning Yuan had been waiting for him.

He now continues to practice his skills as a master.

In the Tianlong world, the only ones who can currently meet this requirement, besides the Child-like Grandma of Tianshan and Li Qiushui, are Jiumozhi, Murong Bo, Xiao Yuanshan, Qiao Feng and the Sweeping Monk.

Others, such as Shaolin's Xuan Nan or Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple, are considered inferior and dispensable.

There is calculation in mind but no intention.

After the two sides exchanged dozens of moves, Murong Bo fell into a disadvantage. It was not because he was not as good as Ning Yuan, but because he was already injured and secretly learned Shaolin martial arts, which led to a certain degree of obsession. Therefore, if he practiced martial arts for too long, it would cause chest pain and unstable true energy.

As Ning Yuan clasped Murong Bo's wrists with his hands, Murong Bo's skills were immediately absorbed by Ning Yuan.

"Evil son, are you going to kill your father?"

Murong Bo shouted in shock.

Incredible.

"How dare you pretend to be my father? My father has been dead for many years. How dare you humiliate me like this? I really can't keep you here."

Ning Yuan snorted coldly, and the Beiming Divine Art was running at its limit, and the endless power in Murong Bo's body was absorbed by him.

"I see that you have been practicing martial arts incorrectly and have gone astray. If you want to survive, you have to give up your martial arts. Instead of that, you might as well let me do it."

Ning Yuan said at the same time.

Murong Bo glared angrily, but as his power gradually faded, his face turned pale, and the expression on his face changed from disbelief to unwillingness, but now, Murong Bo suddenly laughed wildly.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"You are so cruel and ruthless, and you don't care about family affection. You are better than me. You already have the qualities to be an emperor. I am very pleased!"

"You must restore your country!"

"Only by restoring the country, overthrowing the Song Dynasty, and becoming the master of the world, can you..."

Murong Bo's eyes gradually became dim. He was already very old and injured. Now as his skills were being absorbed by Ning Yuan, his life naturally entered a countdown.

"Don't worry, I will consider your suggestion."

Ning Yuan loosened his hands, looked at Murong Bo falling to the ground, and said calmly.

Because this time, he not only got a thousand-fold increase from Ruan Xingzhu, but also got an increase of 20 points of luck.

This means that he can still collect luck in this world.

The protagonist's luck has basically been taken away by him, but this world also has the luck of the dynasty, which may also be a new source.

Afterwards, Ning Yuan opened the tomb, put Murong Bo's body in it, and buried it again, as if nothing had ever happened.

Murong Bo faked his death in the past, so in the eyes of the world he was already dead.

He has been hiding for many years, and except Xiao Yuanshan, no one knows that he is still alive.

Now he died silently in Yanziwu, died in front of his own grave, and was buried again in his own grave.

It’s a perfect closed loop.

Everything is the same as before.

It's just that the soil in the grave is a little newer.

……

After returning to the room, Ning Yuan immediately began to practice.

With a thousand-fold amplification, Ning Yuan quickly transformed Murong Bo's true qi into Beiming true qi and completely integrated them.

With this help, the bottleneck of the late Gangqi realm cultivation began to emerge.

Ning Yuan didn't open his eyes until it was dark.

[Current World: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils]

[Host: Ning Yuan (Murong Fu)]

【Luck: 240】

[Talent: Rapid progress (in effect, thousand-fold increase.)]

[Cultivation: Late Gangqi Realm]

[Martial arts: Divine Art of the North Sea, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Light Footsteps, Shifting Stars, Tianshan Six Yang Palms, Life and Death Talisman]

[Countdown to escape: 9 days. 】

“Although I haven’t broken through yet, I have a feeling that as long as I absorb one more master of this level of cultivation, I will be able to enter the Dao.”

Ning Yuan's eyes were filled with excitement.

There are still many such masters in the current world, and he still has a chance.

As the thousand-fold amplification ended, Ning Yuan also stood up and left the secret room.

As soon as I returned to the room, I saw Li Qingluo already waiting in the room.

She was wearing a yellow skirt that could not be rolled up, and her chest was so tight that it seemed like it would break at any time.

When she saw Ning Yuan, Li Qingluo rushed over with her small belly bulging, and said angrily: "My bastard, you disappeared for twenty days and made me wait so long."

"It's my fault. I was planning to visit my aunt tonight, but I didn't expect that she had already arrived."

Ning Yuan's hand fell on Li Qingluo's lower abdomen, and he sighed softly, "It seems that our child has grown up a lot!"

Hearing this, Li Qingluo blushed slightly and snorted, "It's good enough that you know it's your own child. Don't be irresponsible like Duan Zhengchun."

"How is that possible? I will make it up to my aunt tonight!"

Ning Yuan smiled slightly, picked up Li Qingluo by the waist and put her on the bed.

Li Qingluo blushed but did not refuse.

Having not tasted meat for twenty days, Li Qingluo has been craving for it.

"Be good..."

After a moment, Li Qingluo frowned, took a deep breath, and let out a long sigh, saying, "Be careful, kid!"

　Last day to double the tickets!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)