Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

The vicious look in Murong Fei's eyes flashed past.

She turned to Murong Ni and asked again, "Is there such a thing? Then do you know what this little girl's name is?"

Murong Ni recalled, "It seems to be called... Yueli? I heard that the elder brother always called her 'Xiao Li'er'."

Little Li'er...

What an intimate and ambiguous name, it is obviously a nickname only used by couples in love.

It was difficult for Murong Fei to associate such a title with her indifferent senior brother!

A man like Li Moying, who is as cold as ice, can spit out such words from his mouth? She couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be like!

The jealousy in Murong Fei's heart had reached its peak.

She couldn't stay in Murong Ni's room anymore, so she found a reason and left in a hurry.

Murong Fei returned to her yard, walked up and down the garden, and circled several times, but she was still uneasy.

She recruited her personal maid over, "Go, invite Senior Brother Zuo Fangping over!"

Soon, a man in a dark blue gown walked in. As soon as he saw Murong Fei's figure, he immediately strode over.

"Junior Sister Murong, do you have something to do with me?"

Murong Fei glanced at him and smiled, "Senior Brother Zuo, I heard that you recently mastered the Seven Profound Poison Sand Palm, which is one of the most difficult profound skills in our sect. Congratulations!"

Zuo Fangping was stunned for a moment.

Usually, Murong Fei was a very proud woman. Apart from courting Li Moying carefully, she maintained a cold attitude towards her admirers.

At this time, seeing the goddess in his heart actually smiled at him, Zuo Fangping was immediately excited.

Could it be that because he practiced this high-grade profound skill and showed his talent and strength, Murong Fei looked at him differently?

"I shouldn't be so praised by the junior sister, but I'm hard enough and luck is better." Zuo Fangping was modest, but there was still a hint of pride in his eyes.

There was a smile on Murong Fei's mouth, but her eyes were still cold.

Zuo Fangping was a direct disciple of an elder in the sect. His talent and strength were not comparable to Murong Fei himself. He was already twenty-four years old, and he had only just entered the fifth stage of cultivation.

However, he is the most loyal one of Murong Fei's suitors. Therefore, although Murong Fei is very disdainful of him in his heart, he usually does not hesitate to give him a smile or two every now and then, hook him, and let him replace him Do some shady deeds.

Now, she called Zuo Fangping, naturally with a purpose.

Murong Fei exchanged a few words with him, and the conversation changed.

"Brother Zuo, there is one thing that is very important to me, but the gambling fight with the sect of the Western Heavenly Region is about to start, and I can't leave the sect at this time..."

Murong Fei just raised her head, and Zuo Fangping immediately agreed.

"Junior sister, don't worry, you don't have to leave the sect. If you have anything, just let me do it for you, I promise to make you satisfied!"

Murong Fei hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Sure enough, men are like dogs. They can't move when they see beautiful women. As long as they hook their hearts, give a smile or two compliments occasionally, they can make them do anything for themselves.

Only Li Moying is so aloof, and she never pleases her like others, but... let her think day and night, she has to get his heart!