Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 347 The Sleeping Ah Fei

Murong Fu, who clearly had a high alcohol tolerance, seemed to be a little drunk at the moment, shouting: "These heroes are something else! They've practiced all sorts of martial arts, but they either go to collect protection money or fight each other for some empty fame."

They have no positive effect whatsoever; if ordinary people do not meet their expectations in the slightest, they will beat or kill them.

Damn it, all these so-called heroes should be killed!

With that much strength, he should be carrying manure! Clearing wasteland! Quarrying stones! Teaching people how to build strength... instead of spending his days pretending to be some highbrow, aloof hero...

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What Murong Fu said was completely beyond their comprehension, and they didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

Those who can uphold justice and fight for the country are already considered heroes in their eyes.

On the contrary, even such people are rare in this boring world of martial arts.

As for Murong Fu's talk of quarrying and land reclamation, they never associated it with the great hero.

After all, people in this society are naturally divided into different classes, with high and low status.

What they didn't know was that in the world of Tianlong, it had become commonplace for heroes to carry manure, clear wasteland, and teach.

Murong Fu glanced at their naive and unsophisticated expressions and knew that they probably wouldn't understand what he was saying for the time being.

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No problem, Murong Fu plans to take them to the Tianlong World to visit and learn in the future. They will be his good servants in the future, so he will naturally do his best to cultivate them.

After the meal, Murong Fu, seeing that the registration was complete, dismissed everyone and told them to go back and await his further instructions.

A few days later, Murong Fu looked at the system panel:

[World of Flying Knives: Exploration Progress 11%]

(Charged to 100%)

Thinking of going back, firstly, to bring Mr. Mei back to the Tianlong World and devote him to endless medical research, so as not to waste time here.

Secondly, he wanted to bring over the wedding procession that had been settled in the world of Yitian. He and Sun Xiaohong were getting married soon, so using his own people would save him trouble.

They all have experience.

But since Mr. Mei is still at Xingyun Manor, Murong Fu remembered the inn at the entrance of Xingyun Manor and an important person there, so he thought it would be nice to get married at Xingyun Manor.

So I asked Old Man Sun what he thought.

Old Man Sun smacked his lips on his cigarette and asked, "How do you know that Hunchback Sun is a member of my Sun family?"

Murong Fu said, "He also has the surname Sun, so he must be a member of your Sun family."

Old Man Sun knew that Murong Fu was just joking around, but since they were almost family, it didn't matter if he found out, so he didn't investigate further.

After thinking for a moment, he said to Murong Fu, "Let's hold it at Xingyun Manor. The environment there is quite nice."

However, the former owner...

Sun Xiaohong asked, "Grandpa, are you talking about Brother Li?"

Old Man Sun laughed and said, "It's Long Xiaoyun. He's no longer at Xingyun Manor. I heard he ran away and his whereabouts are unknown."

In the original novel, Long Xiaoyun abandoned Lin Shiyin and Long Xiaoyun and ran away with the money.

For the next two years, the mother and son made a living by selling tables, chairs, and benches.

Therefore, Murong Fu was not surprised by Long Xiaoyun's actions.

Upon hearing this, Sun Xiaohong couldn't help but curse, "What a despicable man! He can't even abandon his own wife and children!"

After hearing this, Murong Fu said, "Don't tell Brother Li yet. Give him a surprise when we get to Xingyun Manor."

"A surprise?" Sun Xiaohong tilted her head, wondering how it could be a surprise.

Old Man Sun sighed again. How could this kid be so wicked?!

Little Li Tanhua made a bad choice in his friends!

When Li Xunhuan heard that Murong Fu was going to Xingyun Manor to marry Sun Xiaohong, he was shocked. He never expected that the other party would choose the place where he had been heartbroken.

But then I thought, I can't just stay here at Shaolin Temple.

He said to Murong Fu, "Young Master Murong, shall I go and fetch A-Fei?"

Murong Fu thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I'll go with you."

Lin Xian'er is afraid of the two of us; if we go together, it will give her nightmares for several nights in a row.

Li Xunhuan chuckled to himself. His brother Murong was truly a remarkable person. He could kill without batting an eye, but he also enjoyed playing pranks on people.

As he pondered this, Li Xunhuan recalled that Murong Fu seemed to mention Lin Shiyin most often in front of him.

The thought that the wedding would be held at Xingyun Manor again made his smile gradually disappear.

Blue Scorpion didn't want to go at first, but Sun Xiaohong begged him, and since they were now friends, he agreed to go together.

Blue Scorpion and Sun Xiaohong didn't like Lin Xian'er, so they didn't plan to go with Murong Fu and the other two. Instead, they went to Xingyun Manor to make arrangements first.

Afei and Lin Xian'er claimed to be living in seclusion, but in reality, they were just staying in a remote manor some distance from Shaolin Temple.

On weekdays, Afei practiced swordsmanship and went hunting in the mountains, while Lin Xian'er did the laundry, cooked, and processed the game that Afei brought back.

The two of them lived like a married couple.

But Murong Fu knew that in Afei's eyes, Lin Xian'er occupied a dual ecological niche as both a wife and a mother, perhaps even more so as a mother.

Afei is the son of Shen Lang, the greatest swordsman in the world, and Bai Feifei, the Ghost Palace Master.

Shen Lang had long since gone to sea, and Bai Feifei raised A Fei alone, passing away when A Fei was seven years old.

Therefore, Afei was extremely starved for love. Lin Xian'er created a saintly image for him, did his laundry and cooked for him, which completely made Afei fall for her.

But Murong Fu knew that the couple in the original story had gone to extremes in their ways.

Murong Fu and Li Xunhuan found A Fei's house in the evening.

Upon seeing the house, Li Xunhuan quickly went to check if Afei was home.

Murong Fu tugged at him and said, "Let's go over quietly."

Li Xunhuan was puzzled, but trusting Murong Fu, he nodded.

Needless to say, both of them possessed superior lightness skills and internal strength, far surpassing A Fei's. Furthermore, Murong Fu concealed his true energy.

The two quietly walked to the window and saw A-Fei and Lin Xian'er sitting at the table eating. However, neither of them noticed them and were talking amongst themselves: "Xiao Fei, how's the porridge I made?"

"Mmm, delicious."

"Let's rest early after we finish our porridge. You must be tired from practicing swordsmanship and hunting every day."

"Yes, I've been sleeping very soundly every night lately, something I've never done before..."

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"That's because you're too tired. I'll get you some water to soak your feet after dinner."

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Li Xunhuan looked at Lin Xian'er, never expecting that this woman would have this side to her, that she could actually fake this side.

At this moment, Li Xunhuan could not reconcile the image of Lin Xian'er before him, who was as pure and holy as his mother, with the Lin Xian'er he had first met.

He now knew even more how terrifying this woman was.

What's even more terrifying is that his own brothers seem to enjoy it!

After watching the two finish their meal, Lin Xian'er knelt down to wash A Fei's feet and then took A Fei back to his room. Li Xunhuan felt as if he were in a dream.

This woman... is terrifying.

After seeing Lin Xian'er return to her room, Murong Fu opened A Fei's room.

At this moment, Afei was sleeping as if he were dead.

Li Xunhuan frowned and said, "A-Fei, you—"