Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

The second day.

Murong Fu took advantage of the genius and quietly left Huang Rong's room.

Humming a little tune all the way, I returned to Mengmu Garden in a good mood.

If words were used to describe the feeling of last night, Murong Fu smiled calmly - transparent!

"Fu Lang, are you back?"

Murong Fu had just returned to the side room when he heard Hua Jing Yin Meng's voice.

I couldn't help but feel guilty: "Yinmeng, why did you get up so early?"

"No, I came to look for you last night, but I called several times and didn't hear your reply. I was worried that something had gone wrong and you came in without permission. Please don't blame me." Hua Jingyinmeng explained. ..

Murong Fu was stunned. A warrior's practice should not be interrupted by someone breaking in.

However, he did not blame Hua Jing for the dream, but picked her up and said, "So, you didn't sleep all night?"

"Well, something happened to my heart, but I didn't dare to say anything, so... I can only wait here and plan to talk about it at dawn." Hua Jingyinmeng said.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "With my current level, unless Zhang Sanfeng comes in person."

"Otherwise, no one can even think of taking me away silently."

Hua Jingyin tapped the tip of Murong Fu's nose in her dream: "Bragging! There are many powerful people and strangers in the world, who can't be defeated with good words?"

"Haha, just watch, this world will belong to me, Murong Fu, in the future." Murong Fu laughed a few times, took Hua Jingyin Meng back to the room, and let her have a good rest.

"Fulang, what else are you going to do today?" Hua Jingyin Meng asked curiously.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Today, I'm going to visit a brothel."

"Brother?" Hua Jing was stunned by her dream, thinking she had heard wrong.

Murong Fu did not hide anything and informed Huang Rong of his plan.

After hearing this, Hua Jing leaned into the former's arms because of her dream, and said worriedly: "If the Yuan people dare to come here, I'm afraid they have made all kinds of preparations. I'm afraid a great master alone may not be able to control the situation."

"Don't worry, as long as the Beggar Clan stays calm." Murong Fu smiled.

He didn't care whether the Song Dynasty was in chaos or not. He only wanted to deal with King Jinlun and get the throne of King Yan.

He can sit in the south and conquer the world.

Although there are few people in history who can fight from south to north, he is confident that he can accomplish this feat.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for everyone who traveled through time to unify the world once?

"You must protect yourself." Hua Jing smiled slightly due to his dream, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep in Murong Fu's arms unknowingly.

When he woke up, he no longer knew where his lover was. After careful inquiry, he found that Murong Fu had gone to the largest fireworks club in Luoyang City - the Farewell Building.

"Hey, this young man is so handsome. I wonder where he came from." A woman in a gauze skirt in front of the farewell building asked, clasping her little hands.

Murong Fu looked at the other person and was speechless. He covered his face so tightly. Who can you seduce?

He said angrily: "Go away, where are you from? What does it have to do with you? I am here to have fun!"

The woman didn't expect Murong Fu to speak so rudely, and couldn't help but be stunned.

At this time, a beautiful young woman ran out, took Murong Fu's arm and said, "Master, don't get me wrong, I'm an immature kid. Just tell me what you want and hold me in my arms."

Murong Fu looked at the beautiful woman who still had charm, and said teasingly: "Of course I should find a beautiful young woman like you."

"Go, go, at my age, how can you look down on me? Young Master, you will make fun of me." The beautiful woman seemed to be used to being teased, and replied with a smile.

Murong Fu nodded and glanced around: "They are all vulgar fans. Go and call your leader and ask her to serve me."

"This..." The beautiful woman looked at Murong Fu with some embarrassment.

"What? No?" Murong Fu asked.

The beautiful woman replied: "No, it's just that the number one spot in our Farewell Building requires an appointment."

"Make an appointment?" Murong Fu pretended to be disdainful and raised his voice an octave:

"I, Murong Fu, want to find a girl, and I need to make an appointment. I'm afraid you won't want to open the Farewell Building!"

When the beautiful woman heard Murong Fu's threatening words, her face suddenly stiffened, and she said in a cold tone: "Master, are you drunk without drinking anything?"

"Pa~"

Murong Fu slapped the beautiful woman on the face, and his clear voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"What! The idea, the tone in which you spoke to me."

"And let me say it again, do I, Murong Fu, need to make an appointment if I want a girl?"

"You...you dare to hit me!" The beautiful woman covered her face and said angrily: "Wait, I want you to know the consequences of hitting me, Lan Jiuniang."

"Haha, the consequences? I'll wait, go and call someone!"

Murong Fu smiled calmly and opened the folding fan in his hand with a loud "pop" sound. Lan Jiuniang was so frightened that she left with a shiver all over her body.

He stood at the door of the Farewell Building with a smile, waiting for the other party to call someone.

If you want to build momentum within eight days, you may not be able to do it without fighting.

After Lan Jiuniang entered the building, she shouted: "Where are all the people? Come out quickly and take revenge with me!"

Farewell Building can become the largest brothel in Luoyang, and its natural background is extraordinary.

I saw Lan Jiuniang saying hello, and immediately, more than thirty guards in black ran out, holding wooden sticks as tall as a person's fist and as thick as a fist.

The leader asked: "What's wrong with Jiuniang?"

"Stop asking, I was beaten. Go and avenge me." Lan Jiuniang pointed at the five distinctive fingerprints on her face and shouted angrily.

"Where are they? Lead the way!" The leader saw this and stopped talking nonsense. He let Lan Jiuniang lead the way, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of the Farewell Building.

"That's him! Hit me!" Lan Jiuniang pointed at Murong Fu who was fanning his folding fan leisurely and ordered the guards to attack.

The guards were also very agile. They raised their sticks and hit Murong Fu on the head without asking for any reason.

"Haha, you dare to fight with me Murong Fu, I'm afraid you will write the word "death"? Murong Fu put away the folding fan and hit the guards on the head one by one.

How could that group of guards be his opponents? Each and every one of them felt blurry in front of their eyes, and their heads felt as if they were hit by a giant object.

In an instant, I felt dizzy, my ears were ringing, my ears were filled with wind, and I fainted.

More than thirty people were beaten to the ground by Murong Fu in less than one encounter.

"You...you...what are you going to do?" Lan Jiuniang stammered in fright when she saw Murong Fu walking towards her.

"Really, I hate it so much. I have to repeat one thing three times." Murong Fu said with a cold and murderous voice: "I think you really don't know how to write the word "death"!"

"stop!"

At this time, an old man leaning on crutches, holding the dominoes in his hand, and wearing a gorgeous brocade robe walked out of the building.

"Oh? Who are you? Why should I stop?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"Haha, this old man is Xiao Bieli, the boss of this Farewell Building. I beg you, Alliance Leader Murong, to show your respect and don't embarrass my subordinates." Xiao Bieli said.

"Xiao Bieli?" Murong Fu recited the name, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes: "So it's you."

Xiao Bieli was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but panic in his heart: "Leader Murong, do you know me?"