Luo Ziheng defeated Murong An. When he saw Rong Yanran admiring him, he felt very proud. It took too long and his energy to consume.

He stood on the ring and waited for a while to see no one going to challenge him. He jumped down and wanted to walk to Rong Yanran and smiled at her from a distance.

I thought she would come over to praise her, but she didn't expect that she would first comfort Murong An: "Master, you are actually very good at kung fu, you almost won, don't be discouraged."

Which eye did you see that I was discouraged? Murong An just said insightfully: "There are people outside of us, which is a common thing, how could you be upset about this little thing? Yan'er, you are really different. Other girls look at your young master, but you come to comfort me."

"He has so many people to support him, and I'm not short of me." Rong Yanran said honestly. Indeed, Luo Ziheng was surrounded by everyone like a hero, and it was difficult to squeeze out. He shouted with a calm face: "Get out of here." The fierce momentum made people immediately give way. As expected, no one was afraid of you. He walked directly to Rong Yanran and the others.

Murong An clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations to Young Master Luo, good kung fu."

"It's me who gave in." Luo Ziheng felt very unhappy.

"Young master is so good at kung fu. Many girls were looking at you just now, and many people in the martial arts world admire you so much." Rong Yanran also came to him.

Is it a little too late to flatter her now? Luo Ziheng looked at her dissatisfiedly, forget it, it’s better to be late than not.

At this time, Mr. Song personally brought people to invite them to Songjiazhuang for tea. Naturally, Murong An asked first, and he agreed readily. Seeing that Rong Yanran was very interested, Luo Ziheng agreed.

Songjiazhuang is not small, and the architecture can only be said to be an elegant and exquisite work of art, not magnificent. The courtyard is lush with vegetation, hidden by the stone path, and the fragrance of flowers fills it.

Mr. Song personally led the way, saying respectfully, "The two great masters are here, and the humble house will shine brightly." Alas! People are so hypocritical. If this is a humble house, what do those little beggars live in?

When they entered the lobby and sat in the seat, the few people were hypocritical and gave in. Rong Yanran was very bored. Fortunately, as soon as she sat down, good tea was served. Rong Yanran had just shouted for a long time and was already dry, but she still patiently waited for Young Master Luo to pick it up. She took a sip as if she was ready, and then she took another sip, and saw the bottom of her mouth.

Luo Ziheng saw that her cup was empty and quietly renewed the cup of tea for her. Rong Yanran was not polite and picked it up and finished it quickly.

One person poured tea and the other one drank it, basically ignoring the inconsequential nonsense that Mr. Song had talked to Murong An and Luo Ziheng about, "both young men are both handsome and talented", "high martial arts skills", "subduing to eat in a humble house", etc., but Murong An was chatting all the time.

This scene fell into Murong An's inadvertent gaze, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Gradually, Luo Ziheng felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. This time he really wanted to go to the cottage. "I'll go out and go back soon." He turned his head and said to Rong Yanran.

"Why are you doing?" Rong Yanran asked casually, but Luo Ziheng stared at her inexplicably.
Chapter completed!