Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Chapter 1412 Looking at his father in disbelief

Youruo took a deep breath: "Then...what should we do now?"

Murong Fu glanced at Rong Po and said, "Rong Po has taken the initiative to step down. This matter is over for now. But Youruo, you should think carefully and truly understand your father."

You Ruo nodded, his eyes firm: "I will."

Xiong Ba secretly gritted his teeth, feeling extremely dissatisfied with the current situation. He looked at Murong Fu coldly: "Murong Fu, think carefully about how many people in this world really treat you."

Murong Fu chuckled: "At least, I know that Youruo is sincere to me."

A murderous intent flashed in Xiong Ba's eyes, and he decided to strengthen his control over You Ruo and prevent her from having any interaction with Murong Fu again.

The atmosphere in the alley became increasingly tense, and the conversations and looks between the three people seemed to hide the calm before the storm. ..

Xiongba grabbed Youruo's wrist with one hand and ordered the men around him without any emotion: "Put her in the dungeon."

Youruo's eyes widened and she looked at her father in disbelief: "Father, why do you do this to me?"

Xiong Ba sneered and didn't answer, with only cold determination in his eyes.

Murong Fu saw this and wanted to step forward, but was held back by Rong Po. She whispered: "If you rush forward now, you will only die faster."

You Ruo was tightly controlled by Xiong Ba's soldiers and quickly disappeared into the darkness of the cell.

In the cell, in the deep darkness, Youruo sat on the cold stone bed, his whole body shrouded in darkness and despair. She had heard people mention Xiong Ba's cruelty and methods, but she had never experienced it. At this moment, it was difficult for her to accept that the tyrant in front of her was her loving father.

All around was a dark space. Tall stone walls with almost no windows, only a small iron grating on the ground that allows a faint light to penetrate. It was Xiong Ba's specially-made cell, indestructible and impossible to escape.

You Ruo stroked the cold wall, feeling mixed emotions in her heart and unable to calm down. The intersection with Murong Fu made her question what she had always known and believed. She once firmly believed that Xiong Ba was a wise leader, but now, nothing was so sure anymore.

Xiongba stood outside the cell, looking at Youruo's figure, his heart filled with helplessness and pain. He had tried to create a perfect world for his daughter, but he also knew that everything he did made You Ruo farther and farther away.

"Father, why did you do this?" Youruo shouted at the iron gate.

A trace of sadness flashed in Xiongba's eyes: "I just don't want you to be hurt again. Murong Fu is not a simple person. The more contact you have with him, the easier it is to fall into danger."

You Ruo had tears in her eyes: "I am no longer a child. I have the right to know the truth and choose my own life."

Murong Fu sat in front of a long table. In front of him was a white map, which marked Xiong Ba's hiding place. Mingyue, Nie Feng, Duan Lang and others were sitting around. They were all Murong Fu's right-hand men and were discussing strategies to rescue You Ruo.

Mingyue frowned and said: "The cell is specially made and cannot be broken open from the outside. It is also heavily guarded. If we enter, we will almost die."

Nie Feng pondered for a moment: "The reason why Xiongba is able to dominate the world is not only his martial arts skills, but also his subordinates. If we want to rescue Youruo, we have to start from within."

Duan Lang looked at Murong Fu and said, "Master, there is someone who may be able to help us."

Murong Fu's eyes lit up: "You mean..."

Poyun smiled slightly: "It's him. The old love and hatred may be resolved now."

In the cell, You Ruo slowly sat in the corner. She remembered every confrontation and every conversation she had with Murong Fu. She had doubted him, but now, she was even more convinced that he was not someone who would hurt her.

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of the iron gate. It was one of Xiong Ba's men.

The subordinate looked at Youruo with a cold smile on his lips: "Little girl, I heard that you like that Murong Fu very much?"

Youruo looked at him warily: "What do you want?"

The subordinate smiled: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. But there are many unresolved grievances between your father and me, and you happen to be an excellent bargaining chip."

Youruo's heart sank, she knew that she would face greater danger.

Murong Fu, Mingyue and others came to a dilapidated courtyard, which was once a force in the world - the Yueying Sect. The leader of the sect is Yin Feng. Xiongba once personally destroyed the Yueying Sect in order to dominate the world, leaving only Yin Feng alone.

Murong Fu said to Mingyue: "Do you think Yin Feng will help us?"

Mingyue took a deep breath: "This is our only chance. We only hope that he can help us for the sake of old grudges."

The two walked into the courtyard and saw Yin Feng sitting in the courtyard. When Yin Feng saw them, a sneer appeared on his face: "Murong Fu, how did you find this place?"

Murong Fu said calmly: "Yin Feng, I know the grudge between you and Xiong Ba. Now, I want to ask you for help."

Yin Feng looked at him coldly: "Do you think I will help you?"

Murong Fu took a deep breath: "Not for me, but for the disciples of the Yueying Sect who were harmed by Xiong Ba."

Yinfeng was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "I can help you, but you must agree to one condition."

Murong Fu's eyes were firm and he said expressionlessly: "I cannot agree to your conditions."

Yin Feng sneered: "I thought you would pay any price for that little girl, but I was still scared."

Mingyue clenched her fists and said angrily: "Yinfeng, you are no longer qualified to raise conditions! Aren't you also responsible for the destruction of Yueying Sect?"

Yin Feng snorted coldly, said no more, turned around and entered the house, leaving Murong Fu and Mingyue standing in the courtyard.

Murong Fu sighed and shook his head: "Mingyue, let's go."

The two of them walked out of the dilapidated courtyard of Yueyingmen, and the sound of the wind seemed to carry a sinister sneer.

Back at Murong Mansion, Murong Fu walked straight to the study. The candlelight flickered in the study, and the candles on the copper candlesticks exuded a faint scent of osmanthus. He opened the cinnabar inkstone, grinded it gently, unfolded the blue rice paper, and wrote in a straight line.

Mingyue stood at the door of the study, watching Murong Fu concentrate on writing a letter. Her eyes showed worry: "Master, do you really want to communicate directly with Xiongba like this?"

Murong Fu kept writing and said softly: "I know you are worried, but sometimes, facing it directly is the best choice."

The only sound left in the study was the sound of brushes touching rice paper, and lines of neat handwriting jumped out on the rice paper. After writing the letter, he sealed it with red paint and stamped it with the bronze seal of the Murong family.

Qian Tong walked into the study at this time, looked at the letter, and couldn't help but said: "Master, is it really okay to give it directly to Xiong Ba like this? He is a vicious person, I'm afraid..."

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