Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 135
After Murong Fu said this sentence, he smiled and bowed to everyone in the hall, he didn't say anything more: courteous entertainment is what people like the two heroes of the You family need to do.With Murong Fu's current name, too much politeness would make him fall behind.

Even so, none of the people present felt that there was anything wrong: in the past, Nan Murong's name referred to Murong Fu's status as a leader of the younger generation in the arena.After confirming that Ding Chunqiu was indeed seriously injured at the hands of Murong Fu, Murong Fu's status in the eyes of everyone is faintly equivalent to a generation of martial arts masters.

Everyone stood up to return the salute.

There were two other people who followed Murong Fu in, they were Ma San and Taoist Nine Wings who had just been subdued by Murong Fu himself with a fake elixir.

As for the other people who came from Yipintang this time, they were all sent to the water by Murong Fu to be neighbors with Lord Dragon.

Although Murong Fu knew that Yipintang was actually controlled by Li Qiushui, Li Qiushui would not be crazy enough to harm his daughter and granddaughter.

But how can we be sure that Nine Wings and his party must have been sent by Li Qiushui?
You must know that Zhang Dajiao's third uncle was misunderstood by this kind of assumption.At that time, Du Dajin and other bodyguards were entrusted by Yin Susu to escort Yu Daiyan, who had lost all his martial arts, back to Wudang Mountain.

As a result, at the foot of Wudang Mountain, he was cut off without bloodshed.Poor Yu Daiyan was all martial arts, and he was lying in bed unable to move for the next few decades.

In life, the most fearful thing is taking things for granted.Just like some people in later generations took it for granted that they would be able to provide thousands of dollars of spare money for the house steadily in the next few decades, but one of them was accidentally graduated, and not only the house was taken away by the bank, but also the house was taken away by the bank. The blacklist is blacklisted, chickens fly eggs.

As a time traveler, how can I still make such a low-level mistake?
As for letting Murong Fu himself accompany Mrs. Wang to Xixia, that would be even more nonsense.Now my internal energy is full of the true biography of the Xiaoyao sect, and the mysterious person who left the book in the cave made the latecomers kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao school. This person is very likely to be Li Qiushui.Isn't it a proper way to die if you run by yourself?
Besides, even if it is really a member of Li Qiushui's sect, and the person who left the book in the cave is not Li Qiushui, why should he go to Xixia?Just to get back the long-lost affection for my mother-in-law?Can this reason be a little more nonsense?To win Li Qiushui's support?Please, I don't want to learn from Fang La.

What's more, Li Qiushui's current identity is the Empress Dowager of Xixia.The identities of Wang Yuyan and Wang Yuyan were quite embarrassing when they arrived in Xixia, and it was very difficult for Murong Fu to protect them when they really arrived in Xixia, in other people's territory.

So if you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who created the problem.Anyway, if Li Qiushui sent someone here, as a future grandson-in-law, she would not care if she killed a few of her cats and dogs.

Let's wait for a while to use the identity of Li Yanzong to go to Xixia to find out.

"Brother Murong, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wu Changfeng waited for a long time, finally saw Murong Fu, laughed loudly, came up and hugged Murong Fu's shoulder.

For this straight-tempered Elder Wu, Murong Fu had a lot of affection for him, knowing his temper, he didn't want to be polite to him: "Brother Wu, don't leave today. Let's have a good drink later!"

"Why do you have to wait for a while to drink? Isn't this just the right time? Look, how lively it is!"

Murong Fu smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work right now, the trouble hasn't been resolved yet."

Before he finished speaking, Guo Yanzhi yelled angrily: "Murong Fu, let me ask you, did you kill my master Ke Baisui?"

Murong Fu snorted coldly: "If I say no, how will you treat it? If I say yes, how will you treat it?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Murong Fu said coldly: "Just now my maidservant told you that I did not kill your master. I was indeed in Dali a few months ago.

You can ask the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple and fellow martial arts practitioners in Dali to verify this matter.The two of you now have two choices, one is to fight against the subordinate, life and death are fate, each depends on its ability.The second is to sit down and drink a glass of beer wine and make friends. "

After saying this, Murong Fu turned around directly, dragged Wu Changfeng to an empty table and sat down, the two drank and drank together, ignoring others.

Cui Baiquan's complexion changed for a while. After weighing it, he finally let out a long sigh, sat down again, and poured himself a few glasses of wine.

He knew that Murong Fu didn't need to lie in front of so many people.

On the contrary, Guo Yanzhi's complexion changed for a while, and at the end he shouted angrily, and a soft whip smashed towards the back of Murong Fu's head with the sound of breaking wind.It happened so suddenly that everyone changed color before they could react.

Hearing a miserable cry, Guo Yanzhi had already fallen to the ground, and the glass of wine that Murong Fu had just filled was already empty.

"It's a pity to lose this glass of good wine." Murong Fu sighed.

Except for Wu Changfeng who was the closest to Murong Fu, Xuan Nan, Kang Guangling and a few others, the others didn't know what happened just now.

Only these few people could barely see clearly, just now Murong Fu used the wine in the cup to turn into a water arrow and shot it first, knocking Guo Yanzhi into the air.

Wu Changfeng smiled and said, "Brother Murong, your martial arts have improved a lot compared to the last time we met!"

Murong Fu asked curiously: "Then, from Elder Wu's point of view, how does it compare with the leader of your clan, Qiao?"

As soon as he said this, Murong Fu regretted it: Doesn't it make it difficult for Wu Changfeng to do it?

However, Wu Changfeng is also a straightforward person. After thinking about it seriously, he shook his head and said, "Brother Murong and Chief Qiao's martial arts are far superior to Wu Changfeng. I really can't judge accurately. Brother's martial arts may be slightly better than Chief Qiao's."

Murong Fu quickly poured a glass of wine and apologized to Wu Changfeng: "Brother Wu, brother just made a slip of the tongue. Brother, don't take it to heart."

Wu Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses and laughed loudly: "What's the matter. Brother Murong and Chief Qiao are both young talents in this world. One day when brothers come to the Beggars' Gang, the chief will definitely drag you to have a good drink!"

The little episode just now was forgotten in the midst of the feasting, how could anyone remember this unpleasantness?
In the corner beside him, a monk of the Hui generation showed a hint of displeasure in his eyes after seeing Murong Fu appear.Just about to get up, XuanNan cast a majestic look at him, stopping his next move.

On that day, the host and guest enjoyed themselves.All the Jianghu guests who came to the meeting dispersed separately, and Wu Changfeng got drunk and stayed in the village.

After everyone dispersed, XuanNan came to Murong Fu and bowed, "Amitabha, Mr. Murong, we meet again."

Murong Fu stood up and returned the salute: "Master Xuannan, the last time we had a quick meeting in Shaolin, it's been good!"

There was a trace of grief in Xuannan's eyes: "Thanks for your concern, it's just that a major incident happened in our temple recently, I hope Mr. Murong can help investigate."

Murong Fu curiously said: "If I can help you, I will definitely help you."

XuanNan said slowly, "The senior brother of the poor monk, whose dharma name is Xuan Bei, passed away not long ago."

Murong Fu's smile froze on his face.

(End of this chapter)