Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

Jiang Feng saw a familiar figure following the two women.

He walked over and said hello with a smile: Which wind brought Brother Murong here?

Murong Fu looked back and turned around with a smile on his face: Brother Jiang, long time no see!

Jiang Feng looked at Murong Fu. He must have just broken through to the master level. The aura on his body was very obvious. Grandmaster Shuanghua raised his hand and congratulated: Congratulations, Brother Murong, for breaking through to the master level!

There was a trace of bitterness on Murong Fu's face, and his expression was a little unnatural, and he said: There are at least thirty three-flower congenital people in the world. What do I, a double-flower master, have to be proud of!

The Sanhua Xiantian Ranking has not yet been released. []

He is confident that his strength and foundation are enough to occupy a place among his peers.

As soon as the Sanhua Xiantian Ranking came out, he was hit to the bone.

He once tried to break through three flowers.

But his qualifications limited him, and he knew in his heart that no matter how long he practiced, he would never be destined to be born with Sanhua!

The world is so big. There are only a few dozen Sanhua innates. Brother Murong is enough to rule the roost among his peers!

Jiang Feng patted his shoulder and looked at the two girls beside him.

One was wearing a mask, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Another woman's face is covered with white gauze. Through the white gauze, one can see that the woman is extremely beautiful, and her beauty is not inferior to that of her wives.

He asked doubtfully: Who are these two girls?

These two are my cousins!

Murong Fu introduced with a smile, with a flattering expression on his face, as if he wanted something from the two women.

Jiang Feng suddenly realized, cupped his hands and said: Jiang Feng020, I have met two girls Murong!

His mind moved, and he roughly guessed the identities of these two people from their outfits.

The one wearing the veil should be Murong Qiudi, and the woman in the mask is Murong Xisheng.

Qiudi has met Master Jiang, this is my sister Xisheng!

The veiled woman smiled, and her amazing charm seemed to penetrate through the veil. Her words confirmed Jiang Feng's guess!

Murong Xisheng bowed slightly but said nothing!

Jiang Feng's eyes were smiling: Speaking of which, we are also relatives!

The two women looked puzzled, and Murong Fu explained from the side: My cousin Wang Yuyan married Mr. Jiang!

Murong Xisheng has a quiet personality and doesn't talk much!

On the other hand, Murong Qiudi had a more cheerful personality and climbed up the pole: I heard that Wenxiang Pavilion has a collection of perfumes that are not for sale to the public. Cousin-in-law, please don't hide it!

Jiang Feng was surprised: You even know this?

In the deep sea, there is a spiritual whale called the Scent Whale!

Its ambergris has extremely unique effects.

It is used to make perfume. It not only has a long-lasting fragrance, but also smells its fragrance and calms the mind, which is of great benefit for practicing meditation.

It’s comparable to the Jingshen Incense that aids in spiritual practice!

Scent whales are only found in the deep sea.

The amount of ambergris left behind is very small, and the perfume made by the Jiang family using its ambergris is not sold to the outside world.

In addition to being used by your own people, the rest are given as gifts to major customers who cooperate with the Jiang family!

Murong Qiudi explained: Qingqing and I are sisters. I saw that the perfume she used seemed extraordinary, so I asked!

Jiang Feng was stunned and sighed at how small the world was. He said to Fang Yun on the side: Prepare souvenirs for the two Miss Murong!

Okay, Master! Fang Yun nodded with a smile.

I won't be polite to my cousin-in-law anymore!

A few people chatted for a while, and Murong Fu said goodbye: Brother Jiang, let's go first, see you later!

Cousin-in-law, goodbye!

Guys, go slow!

Jiang Feng waved his hand.

Several people had just walked a few hundred meters out of the store.

Suddenly, a sharp palm wind hit Murong Fu's face...