Wuxia: Ning Zhongze, who became a disciple of Mount Hua, is shrouded in blue silver.

Zhao Qing sneered, "All the heroes in the world want to kill me. Young Master Murong's martial arts are alright, but they're useless against me."

"To be honest, I don't care about your little favor. You think you can get me to help you restore your country with this? Dream on."

Murong Fu's face turned ugly after hearing this, but he held back.

To achieve great things, one must be able to bend and stretch!

Even when he was very angry, he didn't show it.

"As long as you help me restore my kingdom, I, Murong Fu, am willing to risk my life for you."

Zhao Qing became interested: "No need, I wouldn't dare use someone as important as you."

"How about this, since I survived the siege of so many heroes, I'll lend you a hand."

"I have prepared an army of 100,000 for you."

Upon hearing this, Murong Fu was overjoyed.

He knew Zhao Qing never suffered a loss, so there must be a condition behind these words.

"What conditions does the Prince Consort require?"

Zhao Qing sneered: "I am lustful, and I have long heard that Wang Yuyan is as beautiful as a fairy."

"You should understand what I mean."

Zhao Qing's conditions were clear: he wanted 100,000 troops, but he had to exchange them for Wang Yuyan!

Murong Fu's face darkened, and he suppressed his anger, daring not to lash out.

He knew that Wang Yuyan loved him deeply.

Wang Yuyan was indeed stunningly beautiful, and he was not unmoved by her.

But in Murong Fu's heart, the cause of restoring the country was above all else, and he never considered personal feelings.

Now that Zhao Qing is using Wang Yuyan as a bargaining chip, he is in a dilemma.

Murong Fu hesitated.

"Hmph, you surnamed Zhao, you're so ungrateful!"

"My young master helped you, and you don't appreciate it, but why make things difficult for him?"

Zhao Qing's face darkened, and he said to Murong Fu, "I am honored that Young Master Murong thinks so highly of me."

"But what your servant said made me very unhappy!"

Murong Fu frowned, immediately drew his sword and beheaded Bao Butong!

Feng Bo'e was shocked to see Murong Fu so decisively kill his sworn brother.

"Is the Prince Consort satisfied now?"

Murong Fu asked Zhao Qing in a trembling voice.

Zhao Qing smiled and nodded, patted Murong Fu on the shoulder, and praised, "Young Master Murong is decisive in his actions, I admire him very much."

"Young Master Murong must seriously consider my proposal."

"However, I am currently in dire straits myself and cannot offer much help to you, young master."

"But after my death, all my cultivation will be used by you, young master, which will be a way of repaying this kindness."

Murong Fu bowed to Zhao Qing and said, "I will consider it carefully and give you an answer within three days."

After saying this, Murong Fu turned and left, with Feng Bo'e following behind with Bao Butong's corpse.

Watching them leave, Zhao Qing said to Xiao Zhao, "Xiao Zhao, do you believe it or not, he'll send my cousin to my bed within three days?"

Xiao Zhao nodded: "As expected, my husband was right. Murong Fu is a scumbag."

From Murong Fu's behavior, Xiao Zhao could tell that this Murong Fu of Gusu was a very bad person.

In Xiao Zhao's opinion, Murong Fu is not as good as Zhao Qing!

Zhao Qing was wicked in a frank and open manner, and his wickedness was aboveboard.

These people pretend to be upright gentlemen on the surface, but are extremely treacherous at heart.

Such hypocritical people are the most despicable.

Murong Fu's behavior just now proves that he is interested.

Using one's cousin as a bargaining chip, this kind of scum doesn't deserve any sympathy.

He even killed a loyal minister who had followed him for many years, just because Zhao Qing was unhappy, which shows that he was heartless and ruthless.

The servants' disrespect towards Zhao Qing was entirely for Murong Fu's sake.

It's infuriating that things ended up like this.

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Inside the inn, Feng Bo'e stared at Murong Fu and questioned, "Young Master, are you really so heartless for Zhao Qing's sake?"

"Bao Butong's words were meant to protect you, but you..."

Murong Fu immediately interrupted sternly: "He must be punished for his mistake!"

"He knows how important Zhao Qing is to me, yet he still insulted her. How should I respond?"

"If I don't kill him, Zhao Qing will kill me, and he will kill you all."

"Therefore, I must kill him!"

Feng Bo'e suddenly burst into laughter, realizing that he had been wrong all these years.

I've always thought Murong Fu was a good lord, and that following him would lead to great things.

But now it seems that Murong Fu was a hypocrite!

It's disgusting that they'll stop at nothing to achieve their goals.

Everyone says Zhao Qing is wicked, but today it seems that Murong Fu is even worse than Zhao Qing.

At least Zhao Qing's evil deeds were public and undisguised.

Feng Bo'e asked again, "So you really want to give Miss Wang to Zhao Qing?"

Murong Fu thought for a moment and said helplessly, "Zhao Qing has a bad reputation. No woman he sets his sights on can escape him."

"If I don't give it to him, he'll try to take it by force, and then we'll fall out, making things even harder to resolve."

"Why not give his cousin Yu Yan to him..."

Upon hearing this, Feng Bo'e was struck dumb and utterly shocked.

He had once held a sliver of hope for Murong Fu, but now he was utterly hopeless.

Murong Fu is shameless to this extent!

Using women to advance one's own future is utterly despicable!

Even if Zhao Qing is despicable, he didn't use women to make deals, did he?

"Young master, I'll only ask you one question: are you really going to use Miss Wang to curry favor with Zhao Qing?"

Feng Bo'e looked at Murong Fu seriously and asked.

Murong Fu turned his head and said coldly, "So what if I told you?"

Feng Bo'e bluntly said, "Then I'll no longer acknowledge you as my authority!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people walked into the room.

These two men were also retainers of Murong Fu: Deng Baichuan and Gongzhi Gan.

They didn't go to the Prince of Ruyang's mansion with Murong Fu, but when Murong Fu and Feng Bo'e returned, they discovered Bao Butong's corpse.

They were unsure of the specific reasons.

They had heard Feng Bo'e and Murong Fu's conversation clearly.

Bao Butong was killed by Murong Fu, who then wanted to exchange Wang Yuyan for Zhao Qing.

They will definitely not ignore this.

The two men stepped forward and stared coldly at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu glanced at the three men and asked coldly, "Are you three going to betray me?"

Feng Bo'e's face turned ugly: "Young Master, I didn't expect you to do this."

"That's right, what the young master did today is disheartening."

Bao Butong shook his head: "I've risked my life for you for years, and this is how it ends? Hahaha... hahaha..."

The three of them no longer trusted Murong Fu at all.

Murong Fu's actions today were utterly despicable!

Feng Bo'e bowed and said, "Young master, I can't listen to you anymore. I will no longer serve you."

Murong Fu was furious, glaring at the other two: "Are you going to betray me too?"

"Young master, take care!"

"Young master, take care!"

The fact that both of them answered at the same time already made their stance clear.

Murong Fu was furious, but he did not kill the three men.

He knew he was in the wrong.

These three men had risked their lives with him for many years, and he still harbored feelings for them.

He turned his back to them and said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, you may leave!"

Murong Fu refused to keep them, and the three of them completely lost hope in him.

The three bowed deeply to Murong Fu and said in unison, "Young Master, take care!"

After saying that, the three of them turned and left.

After the three walked away, Murong Fu stood in the room for a long time before he calmed down.

He slowly walked out of the room, arrived at Wang Yuyan's door, and knocked.

"Cousin, cousin."

He knocked on the door and called out.

In the past, Wang Yuyan would happily open the door at this time.

Now, however, the room is quiet, and no one is responding.

Murong Fu immediately sensed something was wrong and kicked the door open, rushing inside.

There was no one in the room.

Murong Fu flew into a rage, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked: "You're asking for death!"

He immediately chased after him!