Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Okay!" Murong Fu said calmly.

Tong Xiangyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Master Fu, your room is ready. Please come."

"Well, thank you." Murong Fu stood up and walked to the second floor.

Lu Xiucai hurriedly came to his side and asked in a low voice: "Master Fu, do you think Gongsun Wulong is easy to deal with?"

"It's not difficult to deal with him, I just don't know who else will come with him." Murong Fu said truthfully.

Lu Xiucai breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, only Gongsun Wulong and his family were extremely evil, while the others were all good people:

"As long as it's not a gangster, that's fine."

Murong Fu suddenly remembered that Lu Xiucai was a man of great wisdom and could become the Minister of Household Affairs in the future.

He is truly a rare talent, so he asked, "Don't you feel that you are underestimating your talents by living in this poor place?"

"Young master, you are joking. How can I, a poor scholar, be so incompetent?" Lu Xiucai shook his head and said with an apologetic smile.

Murong Fu didn't say much and let Lu Xiucai lead the way.

Suddenly, a murderous aura rushed over, and countless tiles fell from the sky.

"Old bastard, I thought you could endure it until I go to bed." Murong Fu sneered, raised his hand and clapped his hand.

"Bang!"

A stream of air whirled and flew, making a loud noise.

Lu Xiucai took a closer look and saw an old man in green shirt falling on the roof.

He exchanged palms with Murong Fu and fell to the ground motionless. He subconsciously shouted: "Gongsun Wulong?"

At this moment, Gongsun Wulong felt that his internal organs were churning violently.

He stared at Murong Fu in shock, waited for a long time, and then said:

"What a powerful young man, he was able to force me back with one palm."

As for Lu Xiucai's words, he simply chose to ignore them.

"Old turtle, put away your tricks and give me a slap in the face. Give it back to me." Murong Fu just merged the skills.

Nowadays, it's still a bit jerky in its effect, so I just tried it with Gongsun Oolong, and the real luck came out with one palm of my right hand.

"Hmph, I'll give you three points of honor, how dare you open a dyeing room?" Gongsun Wulong saw Murong Fu calling but didn't fight back.

His whole body was exuding green energy, his hands were on his chest, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. ..

At this moment, Bai Zhantang and others heard the sound and ran up, reminding: "Be careful, that's his turtle shell magical skill. After it's completed, it can counterattack his hands."

"I see." Murong Fu was still disdainful, and without any hesitation, he slapped Gongsun Wulong's arms.

When the two touched each other, a huge amount of Qi was instantly generated.

At first, Gongsun Wulong still had a proud look on his face, but after a breath, he felt proud.

He immediately felt that Murong Fu's internal energy was extremely solid, as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain.

I heard "click" and "click" sounds in my ears.

I screamed in my heart that something was wrong, this was a rhythm that was about to be broken, and I quickly begged for mercy: "Little friend, you and I have no grievances, so please hold on!"

"Kneel down!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly, grabbed Gongsun Wulong's arm and pressed it hard.

"You..." Gongsun Wulong suddenly felt a huge force, and his knees "bang" fell to the ground, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will destroy you!" Murong Fu shouted loudly.

Everyone present was so frightened that their whole bodies trembled, especially Bai Zhantang.

Gongsun Wulong!

He had seen Gongsun Wulong's strength before.

After all, he was also a grandmaster of this generation, and he was suppressed like this?

He didn't expect that the other party would be suppressed by the unknown Fu Rongmu in front of him. For a moment, he felt that his brain was not enough.

"Don't kill me." Gongsun Wulong knelt on the ground and burst into tears, showing that he was very afraid of death.

"Old turtle, don't think that I don't know what your intentions are." Murong Fu said coldly.

Gongsun Wulong suddenly felt that something was wrong, and stood up to run away, but before he could take action, he felt a spiritual force surrounding him, and Murong Fu's cold fingers touched the center of his eyebrows.

"Surrender or die!"

Murong Fu felt that his mental power had increased sharply since he merged the techniques, and he suddenly had the idea to try the soul-transfer technique to control the other party.

Gongsun Wulong's eyelids immediately became heavy and his head became dizzy.

I found that I didn't have the courage to reject Murong Fu's words.

After a few breaths, like a sleepy old man, he suddenly opened his eyes. After a few blue lights flashed in his eyes, he replied dully:

"I am also willing to surrender!"

Murong Fu's whole body relaxed, as if he had collapsed, his legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground.

This was the first time that he used the soul-moving method to control a person, and he was also a master with a rock-like heart. He didn't expect that he actually succeeded.

"Very good. Get up and call your three apprentices. I want to hear about Guanyin." Murong Fu ordered.

Gongsun Wulong responded without any nonsense, put his two fingers under his tongue, and whistled a few times.

After a while, the three brothers of the Ji family walked in swaggeringly.

Ji Weili walked up to Bai Zhantang, raised his hand and pinched the other person's handsome face, and said proudly:

"Haha, I'm just saying, Master is going to take action, why don't we all just stand against the wall?"

Bai Zhantang now had Murong Fu looking after him. He pushed Ji Weili's hand away forcefully and said, "Be honest, your master lost and is now hanging out with Mr. Fu."

Ji Weili was stunned for a moment, and the other two people also quickly asked whether it was true or false.

Gongsun Wulong nodded: "Master Fu is very powerful in martial arts, and his strength is far superior to that of my master. From now on, we must all obey his orders, do you understand?"

"Master, are you okay?" Ji Wuming raised his hand to press Gongsun Wulong's forehead.

"Shut up, you're the one who's in trouble. I don't know how happy I am now as a teacher." Gongsun Wulongwen said angrily.

Seeing this, the three brothers did not dare to say anything more and nodded quickly.

"Okay, let's talk about Guanyin." Murong Fu pulled up a chair and sat down and asked.

"This issue?"

Ji Wuming glanced at Gongsun Wulong secretly and found that the other party had no reaction at all.

It's like Alzheimer's disease.

I had no choice but to explain everything exactly.

This batch of official silver was not normal tax money, but was raised from official bank dispatched from abroad to honor Qin Hui.

The reason why I dared to transport it in the name of Guanyin was to reduce all kinds of troubles.

Who knows, the value of this batch of silver is so attractive, equivalent to thirteen million taels of gold.

Both the black and white people were provoked to reveal their greed.

"Who else is there besides you?" Murong Fu asked.

"I only know Di Qinglin. He seems to have been thinking about this batch of official silver for a long time. As for the others, they are hidden deep enough that we can't see them." Ji Wudi said straightforwardly this time.

Di Qinglin?

Murong Fu felt a murderous intention in his heart.

The Qinglong Society dared to cause trouble with the Murong family, and the entire martial arts world knew about it.

He was too busy to take time for revenge.

I didn't expect to encounter one of their dragon heads here.

Just kill it and it will be counted as interest.

"By the way, when will the official silver arrive?"

Ji Wubing counted the days and said, "It will be a quarter of a hour in three days."