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Volume 4 Chapter 11 Return of the Score

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    Chapter 11 Returning the Score

    Suddenly, Tian Guinong pulled Nan Lan, his body flashed, and he shot towards the entrance of the hall, with a bit of panic in his haste.

    The two of them stopped at the entrance of the hall, motionless, and slowly backed away, their faces as pale as a piece of white paper.

    A person slowly walked into the hall, but he was a slender man with a yellow face and eyes like eagles, staring at Nan Lan.

    Nanlan¡¯s face was as white as paper, her lips moved, and she held Tian Guinong tightly with her hands.

    Tian Guinong and the two men retreated as the big man advanced, keeping a distance from him.

    Nan Lan suddenly let go of Tian Guinong's hand, turned around, walked to the wheat stalks, and sat down without moving.

    Tian Guinong's body was trembling, and his face was full of panic. He seemed to be extremely afraid of the big man, and had no will to resist. His previous coolness was gone.

    Yan Ji¡¯s expression also changed, and he lowered his head in a hurry, not daring to look at the big man.

    "The invincible opponent in the world, the golden-faced Buddha, Miao Renfeng!" Ma Xingkong murmured in a low voice, with an excited look on his face, and sat upright.

    Both Xiao Yuesheng and Ma Chunhua heard this and looked at each other. Unexpectedly, this humble man in front of them turned out to be the best in the world!

    Xiao Yuesheng looked at him with great interest, glanced at him, and shook his head. Although this person has deep internal strength, he has not practiced the inner organs and bone marrow. He is only strong on the outside, but it cannot extend his life. He has not yet entered the martial arts, which is a pity.

    The tall, thin man looked away from Nan Lan's face, took a few steps, sat down in front of the fire, and carefully opened the package. Inside was a two-year-old girl.

    The girl's face was white and tender, she was sleeping with her eyes closed, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, but there were two tears hanging beside her eyes.

    Ma Chunhua sat opposite him. When she saw the little girl, she felt pity and asked softly: "Master Miao, is the little girl hungry?"

    Miao Renfeng raised his head, glanced at Ma Chunhua, and nodded gently.

    He has an ordinary appearance. If he stood in a crowd, he might stand out because he is tall and thin, but it is definitely not what he looks like.

    It¡¯s just that his eyes were sharp, looking forward, with heavy pressure.

    Ma Chunhua felt calm in her heart. When she got closer, she could feel the power in him even more, but she felt that the pressure he brought was far inferior to that of her master.

    Ma Chunhua took out a white porcelain vase from her arms and said with a smile: "I have a bottle of Bigu Pill here. It is the best to satisfy hunger and tastes sweet. Give it to the little girl!"

    After saying that, he threw it lightly towards Miao Renfeng.

    A flash of astonishment flashed in Miao Renfeng's eyes, and she reached out to take it. Her palms were shaken and slightly numb. She couldn't help but glance at Ma Chunhua. She didn't expect that this delicate little girl could have such strength!

    Ma Chunhua threw it out and then saved it. She quickly turned to look at the master and saw him shaking his head with disapproval on his face. He stuck out his tongue and stopped making any sound.

    "Thank you for your kindness, girl." Miao Renfeng said slowly, her voice was low, but it contained explosive power.

    Since he entered the room, the entire hall was silent, and people were looking at him.

    The invincible fighter in the world, the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng, has a great reputation in the martial arts world. It is like the sun in the sky and the thunder in the ears. When you see it with your own eyes, you will naturally be excited.

    Tian Guinong sat next to Nan Lan, looking at the heavy rain outside the hall, motionless. Nan Lan looked down at the ground with a sneer on her lips, as if she was disdainful, but Xiao Yuesheng saw through it at a glance. Her lips trembled slightly, but her mood was complicated.

    Miao Renfeng stared at her daughter in her arms, motionless, her eyes full of love and tenderness, which were particularly eye-catching for such a big man.

    There was silence in the hall, only the crackle of burning torches.

    " Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly and did not move. When he saw Ma Chunhua glance at her from time to time, his eyes were full of doubts and curiosity, he glared at her, signaling to be quiet and not to move.

    With his mind illuminated by the candle, everyone in the hall was clearly presented in his mind, and every detail was visible.

    "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and after the lightning, thunder rolled in.

    The little girl in her arms suddenly woke up with a cry, opened her eyes and cried: "Dad, where is mom? I want mom."

    Before Miao Renfeng could answer, the girl turned her head and saw the beautiful woman beside the fire. She opened her arms and shouted: "Mom, Mom, Lan Lan is looking for you!" She jumped for joy and asked the beautiful woman to hug her.  .

    Everyone looked surprised. This Nanlan was obviously Tian Guinong¡¯s wife, but she was called mother by the little girl.

    Ma Chunhua's face changed, her bright eyes narrowed, she looked at Nan Lan, then turned to Xiao Yuesheng with a confused expression.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, with a clear look on his face, and a hint of compassion, as if a Buddha was looking at the suffering in the world.

    He shook his head and sighed, among the things in the world, love is the most wonderful thing. Although Miao Renfeng is the best in the world in martial arts, loveAlthough he is above the level, he is not a master. Judging from his character, he must be taciturn and the most boring to women.

    Looking at Nan Lan, who doesn¡¯t know martial arts and is not very interested in martial arts, it will be difficult to understand the power of Miao Renfeng.

    In this way, the handsome and handsome Tian Guinong naturally attracts her even more. People in the world judge people by their appearance, and this is true for all men!

    He felt cold in his heart and smiled lightly, but Ma Chunhua felt cold all over.

    Xiao Yuesheng suddenly said: "Chun Huatong, take Yan Ji out and ask him to hand over the boxing manual in his hand!"

    "Boxing score?" Ma Chunhua asked doubtfully.

    "Hmm" Xiao Yuesheng said: "His dozen or so martial arts moves are all derived from two pages of boxing manuals. Go and get them!"

    Ma Chunhua glanced at the sallow-looking child, stood up and came to Yan Ji.

    At this time, the hall was silent, all focused on Miao Renfeng and the other three. The little girl was crying for her mother. Nan Lan stepped forward and picked her up.

    Xiao Yuesheng was focused on Ma Chunhua. When he saw her walking up to Yan Ji, she frowned and stared at him. She spoke in a low voice, but it was clearly heard in his ears: "Yan, please hand over the boxing manual and spare your life.  If not, no one can save you!"

    Yan Ji looked confused: "Boxing chart? What boxing chart?"

    "Where did your martial arts come from?! Don't be pretentious!" Ma Chunhua snorted impatiently and pinched Bai Shengsheng's fingers.

    She reached out her hand and Yan Ji's jade ring fell into her hand. She squeezed it gently and it turned into powder and fell down.

    "Say it!" Ma Chunhua said lightly, clapped her hands gently, her little hands were white and tender, but Yan Ji looked at him with fear, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.

    He took out a small oil paper bag from his arms and handed it over tremblingly, with a look of fear on his face. Although he was defeated by Ma Chunhua, he didn't expect that she had such finger strength that she could easily crush him to death.

    Everyone was looking at Miao Renfeng and the others, but ignored Yan Ji, and didn't pay attention to Ma Chunhua's murmurs.

    Ma Chunhua opened the paper bag and saw two pieces of burnt paper inside. She looked carefully, nodded, and glanced at Yan Ji: "You are sensible, don't let me see you again, lest you take your life and steal mine."  hand!"

    After saying that, she returned to Xiao Yuesheng.

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and laughed dumbly. This Ma Chunhua did have a savage talent. She was not bad at speaking harshly.

    Others didn¡¯t pay attention here, but the one-armed old man and the little boy kept staring. When they saw the two pieces of paper in Ma Chunhua¡¯s hand, their expressions changed greatly and their eyes brightened.

    Xiao Yuesheng glanced lightly, smiled slightly, took the piece of paper handed over by Ma Chunhua, glanced at it twice, nodded, and gave it back to Ma Chunhua: "Go and give it to that little brother."

    He pointed at the little boy with a sallow complexion and whispered instructions.

    "Master?" Ma Chunhua was surprised.

    "Don't ask any more questions, just go." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and looked towards Miao Renfeng.

    At this time, the little girl kept crying, but he couldn't help but pay attention, looked at it, shook his head and sighed.

    The little girl kept crying, stretched out her hands, and kept shouting "Mom, mom, hug Lan Lan!".

    But Nanlan kept his back to her and refused to turn his head.

    Everyone in the hall looked at her, hoping that she would turn around and hug the little girl who was crying hoarsely.

    However, Nan Lan seemed to have a heart of stone, motionless and never turned around.

    Ma Chunhua froze, staring blankly, her bright eyes shining brightly, as if two groups of flames were burning.

    Xiao Yuesheng used sound transmission to enter the secret and hummed softly in her ear.

    She felt refreshed and hurriedly looked at Xiao Yuesheng, seeing his sullen face and looking at the little boy with a sallow face and thin muscles.

    Ma Chunhua was secretly annoyed by her master's hard-heartedness, but she didn't dare to disobey him. She hurriedly came to the little boy, handed him two pages of paper, and said: "Little brother, take it, this is what my master gave you!"

    "Your honor is?" The little boy took it with both hands, looking excitedly at Ma Chunhua with strong eyes.

    Ma Chunhua felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, and she thought to herself that she was indeed a person that Master valued. Although her appearance was not amazing, she was not ordinary.

    She smiled: "My master's name is Guanlan, little brother, just practice hard."

    After saying that, she turned back to Xiao Yuesheng, not paying attention to this matter, but staring at Nan Lan.

    "Mom, hug Lan Lan!" The little girl kept crying, stretching out her hands, wanting to return to her mother's arms.

    Nan Lan remained motionless, like a stone sculpture. Everyone sighed in their hearts but did not dare to say anything.

    "Sister Nan, why is this?!" Ma Chunhua finally couldn't help it, TengHe stood up, scolded in a sweet voice, and stared at Nanlan coldly.
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