Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Let it go?" When Zhu Wuwu heard Cheng Suxin's words, he felt his heart was stabbed hard again.

"I love you so much, and you actually begged me to let you go?"

"Hehe! Hehe! Hehe..."

Lie Zhenbei felt the aura on Zhu Wuli's body and became violent, reminding:

"Did he go crazy?"

Murong Fu looked at the blood mist floating out of Zhu Wong's body and wanted to step forward and pull Cheng Suxin back.

Unexpectedly, this move seemed to anger Zhu Wu.

The other party roared angrily, yelled and slapped himself.

"Murong Fu, you are seeking death!"

Murong Fu's fist transformed into two fingers, and a trace of sword energy flashed across his fingertips.

It hit Zhu Wuwu's palm.

Hearing a scream from the latter, he stepped back violently.

Strange blue blood dripped from the palm of his hand.

Cheng Shifei was so frightened that he lay down behind Murong Fu and shouted:

"King Yan, what is this? Why is his blood blue?"

Murong Fu said: "He pressed this arm from behind."

"It should come from some kind of ferocious beast."

Lie Zhenbei asked: "Probably not."

"As far as I know, all ferocious beasts in the world have red blood."

Murong Fu thought for a moment and already had the answer in his heart.

Eighty percent of the time, the ferocious beasts are not from this world.

It's very possible that it's the so-called [Blood God Cult].

"Ah! I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Zhu Wulan went berserk.

He rushed towards Murong Fu and struck a domineering punch.

Murong Fu naturally would not spoil him.

He rushed forward with enough steps, and struck first, hitting Jia Zhu's ignored fist with a punch.

The two fists collided, causing an explosion of air immediately.

The shock caused everyone to retreat.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

The punches and kicks were coming and going, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Murong Fu hid his murderous intention, thinking whether he should take this opportunity to kill Zhu Wuwu directly.

A ball of purple flames appeared in the palm of his hand.

He patted Zhu Wuwu's forehead.

Zhu Wuwu felt a murderous intention coming and immediately woke up.

He raised his hands to resist with all his strength and shouted:

"Murong Fu, this is the Ming Dynasty, you dare to kill me!"

boom!

The huge sonic boom instantly covered Zhu Wuwu's voice.

Knock him out hard.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "The Lord Shen misunderstood, I did not want to kill you."

"I just think you are going crazy and I want to help you sober up."

Zhu ignored his feet and landed on the ground, using [Thousand Category Drop].

Two deep pits were plowed into the ground.

"Roar!"

Arriving at random, Zhu Wu ignored the shadow of a black dragon appearing behind him.

Roaring into the sky.

"Dragon Qi?" Lie Zhenbei asked in surprise.

Logically speaking, in a country, only the true dragon emperor can possess dragon energy.

Unless there are exceptions, they will all be secretly obliterated.

"Dragon Qi!" Murong Fu was also startled. It seemed that Zhu Wuwu no longer took Zhu Qizhen seriously.

Dare to use dragon energy openly!

If only Zhu Qizhen knew.

I'm afraid it will piss us off, the "God of War of the Ming Dynasty," to death.

He sneered and prepared to swallow the opponent's dragon energy to taste it.

"You two, can you give me some face and stop fighting?"

At this time, a sudden voice sounded, stopping the fight between the two.

Everyone looked around and saw that it was Wan Sanqian, the greatest god of wealth in the Ming Dynasty.

The two of them found a step at the same time and each took a step back.

"Brother Wan Qian, why did you stop me?" Zhu Wuying said first.

Wan Sanqian smiled and said, "Both of you are my close friends."

Zhu Wulan said angrily: "You are attacking in front of my villa again. How can Sanqian sit idly by and ignore it?"

"Hmph, do you know that this person is harboring a thief, and I want him in accordance with the law."

Murong Fu sarcastically said: "A noble prince wants someone else's wife."

"Even if you file a lawsuit with Emperor Ming, I will fight this lawsuit with you."

"What do you think the ancient three links destroyed my [Hulong Villa]?"

Murong Fu said indifferently: "How much money I will pay you."

"Hmph!" Zhu Wulan said angrily: "How can I, the dignified [Dragon Protector Villa], a royal institution, be destroyed at the drop of a hat?"

"Compensate? You can really imagine it."

Seeing the quarrel between the two, Wan Sanqian advised: "It's better for me to make the decision on this matter."

"[Hulong Villa] will be compensated by me."

Zhu ignored his displeasure and was about to refute when Wan Sanqian stopped him and said:

"My lord, please don't worry, please listen to me."

"I will not compensate for all the losses of [Hulong Villa]."

"We will also renovate all the outdated facilities in the villa."

"The other party said that this time it was because of the fluctuation caused by the prince's cultivation."

"What do the Lord Shen think?"

Zhu ignored silence, but Shangguan Haitang spoke up and persuaded:

"Father, [Hulong Villa] has not been renovated for ten years."

"Take this opportunity to tidy up the interior."

“It’s also a good choice.”

Zhu Yiyi said "hmm" and said:

"Okay, that's it."

"This time, I will give brother Wan Qian some face."

"No further investigation will be conducted on the reckless crimes of Gu Santong and his son."

Wan Sanqian smiled and said: "Three thousand thanks to the Lord God."

Zhu Wuwu glanced at Cheng Suxin again, clenched his teeth, turned around and left.

With Murong Fu here, he couldn't do anything to Gu Santong and his son.

But Murong Fu could not guard these three people for the rest of his life.

Just give him a chance.

It's not that difficult to kill Gu Santong and make him right and wrong.

"Wang Wu..." Cheng Suxin looked at Zhu Wu Wu's leaving figure, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

However, God's will plays tricks on people.

Murong Fu glanced at Zhu Wuwu who was leaving, walked up to Wan Sanqian, cupped his hands and said:

"I would also like to thank Brother Wan for helping me solve this problem."

"Otherwise, I really don't know how to show up today."

Wan Sanqian shook his head and replied: "Brother Murong's strength seems to be even higher than that of Shenhou."

"Even if I don't show up, the Shenhou must be the one who suffers."

As soon as these words came out, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Murong Fu asked curiously: "Why did Brother Wan suddenly come back to the capital?"

Hearing this, Wan Sanqian's face suddenly became solemn:

"I originally went out to do business this time."

"But when we were passing through Henan, it rained heavily for seven days in a row, causing quite a lot of flooding."

"People are now homeless, drowning and starving everywhere."

"It can be said that the whole country is filled with sorrow."

"I have to come back now."

Murong Fu was stunned. Henan was now under the jurisdiction of Zhao Gou of the Song Dynasty.

He should send troops to provide disaster relief, and said with concern:

"Didn't the imperial court send troops to provide disaster relief?"

Wan Sanqian shook his head: "He said there were no officers and soldiers."

"Even the local court has fled!"

Murong Fu sighed: "The imperial court is incompetent and can only allow the people to suffer casualties."

Wan Sanqian shook his head and said, "This is nothing."

"Do you know that it is in Handan, which is more than a mile away from Anyang."

"The sun is blazing and there is no rain for a hundred days."

"Crops in the field can spontaneously ignite without fire."

"Many people can only kneel in front of the Dragon King Temple to pray for rain."

"Otherwise, they are afraid that they will burn it all before the wheat is fully mature."

Cheng Shifei was surprised: "Is it so serious?"