Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu's face turned dark. Although he was a loser college student in his previous life.

But he can and dares to forget some hatred!

"Ding, here comes the problem."

"First, repay evil with kindness, live in peace, and reward: innate energy."

"Two, kill for life, take revenge. Reward: Cangshan iron ship design drawing."

Looking at the options on the system panel, Murong Fu smiled coldly.

Although the innate Qi can help him enter the realm of gods and humans faster when he is in the Grand Master realm.

But compared to the former, he would rather choose to kill these Japanese bastards! ..

Look towards the second reward introduction.

The Cangshan iron ship has a frame ten feet high and a hull twenty feet. It is launched into the water ten feet deep and can withstand hurricanes like a giant python in the sea.

Murong Fu was overjoyed that he had this blueprint and he only had to build a fleet according to the blueprint.

As long as you have enough strength, you can land on the island.

By the time.

Kill all their men and leave some women and children behind.

Let them continue to shine and devote themselves to art.

Murong Fu snorted coldly and asked, "Where are those bastards?"

Jiang Zian wondered: "Master, the Japanese people are extremely cunning. They burned, killed, looted and ran away."

"Ran?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but feel a burst of national curse in his heart. These damn bastards, no matter where they are in the world, have never gotten rid of this sneaky habit.

"Can you trace it?" Murong Fu asked.

Jiang Zian said: "My subordinates have already inquired. Every time they kill someone, they go to a nearby island to trade."

"This is good news. If we wipe out all of this island, according to their nature, they will definitely come back for revenge." Murong Fu said.

"Master, do you want to kill them all when they take revenge?" Jiang Zian said with a hint of surprise.

"That's right, kill them all and leave no one behind!" Murong Fu thought for a moment and already had an idea in his mind.

There are only a few powerful Japanese people, and the others are just ordinary people.

When the time comes, all they have to do is send people to burn down their ship as soon as they land.

Close the door and beat the dogs, kill as many as you come!

Early the next morning.

Song Yongsi sent someone to ask Murong Fu to come to the palace to tell the story, saying that they had important matters to discuss.

Murong Fu had a clear mind, so the other party must have asked him for help with the Japanese offal massacre.

After packing up, we went to the prefect's mansion with the visitors.

"Mr. Murong, you are finally here, but I am really anxious to death!"

As soon as Song Yongsi saw Murong Fu, he quickly pulled him into the inner hall, wiping the sweat on his forehead as he walked.

Murong Fu said bluntly: "Master Song, is it because of the massacre of the village by the sea?"

"Mr. Murong, do you also know?" Song Yongsi asked.

Murong Fu nodded and did not hide anything: "Last night, my subordinates came to report."

Song Yongsi was slightly surprised. He only found out about this early this morning.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu's intelligence system was even more powerful than him, the prefect.

After thinking about it carefully, I felt a little aggrieved and sighed:

"Mr. Murong, I'm afraid I need to ask you for help in this matter again."

"Master Song, we have a good personal relationship. If you have anything to say, just tell me." Murong Fu said calmly.

Song Yongsi looked strange, showing a trace of embarrassment, and said angrily:

"I would like to ask Mr. Murong Fu to help me investigate who is the person who dares to do such an unscrupulous thing!"

Murong Fu was stunned and asked: "You still don't know who did it?"

Song Yongsi's face turned green and he asked leisurely: "Mr. Murong, you haven't found out who did it, have you?"

"Japanese!" Murong Fu said bluntly without any nonsense.

"Japanese?" Song Yongsi was startled, and his face became even more ugly: "This is going to be difficult."

"Why?" Murong Fu actually knew in his heart that Prime Minister Qin was born with soft bones.

Whenever it comes to the personnel affairs of other countries, they always give in.

He was afraid that he would beat the other party to death and make his position as prime minister unstable.

"Well, to be honest, Mr. Murong, our country has always been weak towards the outside world. This involves the Japanese people. As a prefect, I have no choice but to turn a blind eye." Song Yongsi shook his head and said that he The helplessness.

Murong Fu's face turned cold and he asked, "If I say that I want to take revenge on this matter, what will Mr. Song think?"

Song Yongsi thought for a moment, but instead of objecting, he was overjoyed: "Mr. Murong, if you, in your own name, summon the best people in the world to plead for the people, I will naturally give you your full support."

"How do you say this?" Murong Fu asked.

Song Yongsi smiled and said: "The lower official only needs to report that what happened at the seaside was caused by a cult. Mr. Murong, you punish evil and promote good and support justice."

"When the time comes, I will let several coastal counties be at your disposal."

After hearing this, Murong Fu burst out laughing: "I never thought that you officials are really full of tricks."

"Haha, Mr. Murong is laughing." Song Yongsi smiled lightly without losing his enthusiasm.

The two then studied many details, and Song Yongsi simply divided another three thousand troops and asked Murong Fu to garrison Huating.

Murong Fu was very satisfied and took a group of secret guards to a dock outside Huating that day.

According to Jiang Zian's information, there is an old ship here specially used to take people to Sanxian Island where the Japanese trade.

The naming of this island is also very particular.

It is said that there are three living gods on this island. They are over a hundred years old and so powerful that even the masters must give them face.

As long as they are here, no one will dare to act recklessly on Sanxian Island!

"Master, the ship is here." Jiang Zian pointed at a large black ship approaching from the sea and said.

Murong Fu nodded and said, "This seems to be a merchant ship?"

"Well, my subordinates checked and found that this ship belongs to a chamber of commerce in Fujian." Jiang Zian said respectfully.

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows carefully. Fujian's ships came here to do business, and they were very generous.

Most of them are chambers of commerce established by the Japanese themselves, selling dog meat on sheep's head.

As soon as the ship docked, a few strong men took out a flag with a solid circle on it and stood on the shore.

After a while, a few very strange people came forward and gestured a few times, and the stout man gave them a wooden board.

There seemed to be some numbers written on it.

"What's going on?" Murong Fu asked.

"Back to my master, the Japanese are not the only ones doing business on Sanxian Island. There are also some warriors from other places who sell some top-quality weapons and armor here." Jiang Zian explained.

As soon as Murong Fu heard this, he completely understood that Sanxian Island was a place where everything could be done and everything could be done.

A shady intermediary who lacks nothing but bad ethics.

He smiled coldly, took out a Xiaoyao fan, and slapped it lightly.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound resounded on the pier, instantly attracting the attention of the people around.

Even those sturdy men looked over.

"Let's go! Let's go see the Three Immortals Island. Is it an immortal island or an island of death?"