The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

At the Kelaizhai Pub, Chen Fanzheng and Mu Wanrong exchanged cups.

Mu Wanrong, who was uncomfortable, was in a very good mood. After drinking a few glasses of spirits, her pretty face was reddish, and her eyes were like water. Chen Fan was a little itchy to watch.

After all, he is a normal man. Facing such a beautiful woman as Mu Wanrong, he must be sceptical, but now the relationship between the two is only a partner, and in any case cannot cross the boundary.

Therefore, Chen Fan began to change the subject and directed his attention to Mu Wanrong's family.

The King of the Great Profound Kingdom is also a legend, who is the same generation who supported the Great Profound Kingdom like Zhuge Wuhou.

At that time, the Lord of Wuhou formulated a strategy to fight against the Zhinu tribe, and the king was conquered side by side, establishing the power of the Great Profound Kingdom in one fell swoop, becoming the only king with a different surname.

So why did the daughter of the king now live in the small place of Qingyang City?

Chen Fan could see that Mu Wanrong was a little bit hesitant. He kept secret about her father's affairs and obviously didn't want to talk more.

In this regard, Chen Fan did not force it, but just explained that if there is a need for his help, just speak up.

Today he can be described as dangerous, and on several occasions he even made plans to die.

But it was Mu Wanrong who helped Chen Fan out of danger time and time again. This kindness can no longer be repaid by helping the other party to bet a stone.

For a long time, Chen Fan was a person with clear grudges and grievances, so he made such a solemn promise to Mu Wanrong.

In this regard, Mu Wanrong was not polite, nodded in agreement.

Children of the rivers and lakes don't need to care about the red tape. Everyone is smart, so naturally they have to use the smart way of speaking.

After pouring herself a glass of wine, Mu Wanrong raised her head and drank it, but because of the excessive movements, a drop of wine spilled out.

Sliding down the ruddy and full lips, crossing the soft but firm chin, across the white and pink neck, and finally disappearing into the mysterious collar.

Chen Fan noticed that Mu Wanrong's face rose with a blush, not knowing where the drop of wine ended up.

After drinking, Mu Wanrong wiped her mouth. She looked a little heroic. She looked at Chen Fan and said: "Today's revenge, how do you plan to avenge it?"

"Practice, then kill!"

His answer is very concise, but there is endless murderous in it.

Chen Fan is a man of grudges, like this in his previous life, and even worse in this life. It can be said responsibly that no one who provokes him will end well.

Mu Wanrong seemed to know that Chen Fan would answer like this, and nodded and opened her mouth again: "Then you know that if you want to become stronger, you must acquire better martial skills!"

Chen Fan nodded, he naturally knew these things.

The Kyushu Continent is actually very similar to China. The broom cherishes itself. All the powerful martial arts are cherished in a big family, or...in the academy!

Although Chen Fan himself had countless ancient Chinese martial arts, he still had to obtain the same level of martial arts fusion, otherwise there would be no treasure mountain without knowing it.

The road of martial arts is a dangerous one, and it is obviously impossible to rely on oneself to cultivate to the peak in the mountains.

Because only with strong martial skills can you have strong combat power and control your own destiny.

This is also what Chen Fan is most worried about at the moment. Tao Ran is now in the trouble, and Li Haoran has replaced him. Tianwu Academy is afraid that he will not be able to enter, so where is he going to find powerful martial arts?

Mu Wanrong pursed her lips, her eyes released light, and she seemed a little excited to see.

"I know there is a way that you can directly enter the Tianwu Academy to practice without having to participate in the assessment!"