Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, and immediately jumped over the crowd to help him up.

"This uncle of the clan, Murong Fu He De He Neng, let you kneel to me at your age!"

"I also ask the Lord to be merciful, and let our branch come back." The white-haired old man still refused to get up and begged stubbornly.

Murong Fu was a little embarrassed, the clan split up, it was with the consent of the clan elders.

Returning is also subject to the consent of the clan elders.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a mess for a huge family to go in and out?

However, the reason why Murong Fu became Yiyantang was because he had to help his father, Murong Bo, to concentrate power in his hands.

The clan elders who could control him were either forced away or died inexplicably.

Murong Fu pondered for a moment: "Uncle clan should know that if you want to be a smart master, you need to make great contributions."

"I know, I know, the old man is going to put all his three grandchildren into the Murong family army, and ask the son to agree." Before the white-haired old man could finish speaking, the three young men immediately knelt in front of Murong Fu.

"Murong Quan, Murong Hao, and Murong Jin, I have seen the young master!"

Murong Fu looked at the talents of the three and nodded with satisfaction:

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Unexpectedly, my Murong clan has so many talents, which is very good! In the future, the three of you will serve in my Murong clan's army."

"As long as your achievements are enough, I will allow you to return to the master's house!"

The white-haired old man was overjoyed and kowtowed with his three grandchildren.

The other people from the family branch showed a look of longing, and each muttered a few words.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

They all knelt down and shouted: "Young Master is merciful, I am also willing to join the army, please give us a chance to return to the main family."

Murong Fu looked at the heads kneeling on the ground.

And that voice of worship.

There was an overwhelming sense of pride in my heart.

I finally understood why the Murong clan wanted to restore the country and become emperor from generation to generation.

This effect!

Too much cover!

If you shout a slogan, the taste will be more right.

"Get up everyone!"

"I, Murong Fu, still said the same thing, as long as I do something in my Murong Clan's army, with merits and contributions, I will call the shots and let you go back to the Lord's house!"

When the crowd heard this, they kowtowed a few more times before they got up and sat down again.

Murong Fu patted the three of Murong Quan and said, "Let your grandfather sit with me."

"Uh, thank you, Young Master!" The three of Murong Quan felt flattered.

The white-haired old man is also happy.

Later, Murong Fu found out that this old man was from his grandfather's generation.

Back then, because of his stubborn personality, he didn't like the Murong family's environment at that time, so he left with his family.

Today, seeing Murong Fu's extraordinary demeanor and being a hundred times stronger than his father, only then did he express what was in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I, Murong An, would have the opportunity to return to the master's house in my lifetime. It's a blessing!" Murong An laughed.

Murong Fu nodded: "If Grandpa An likes it, he will just live in the old house from today."

"Okay, okay, the old man is very grateful to the young master."

Murong An burst into tears, and then gave Murong Fu a salute.

Fortunately, several people stopped by the package.

A family banquet is said to be a joy for the guests and hosts.

Only the girls from Murong Wudi were the most embarrassing ones.

As soon as the few of them got to the end of the banquet, they immediately asked Murong Jiu to go to Murong Fu to intercede.

Murong Fu was in a good mood, so naturally he wouldn't be in a bad mood for such a trivial matter, and let Arjun stop him.

Murong Jiu had no choice but to go back to meet in despair.

"Cousin, how are you going to punish Murong Wudi?" Wang Yuyan asked curiously.

Murong Fu didn't take him to heart at all: "Old man, his strength is not enough and his ambition is not small, but he can live!"

"Jiuxiu in the world?"

Wang Yuyan seemed to remember something and said subconsciously.

"That's right, except for Xiao Jiu, the others are all married well, which has improved his status a lot." Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"Today, my cousin is probably busy with a lot of things. Let's go back to Yanziwu with Azhu and Abi first." Wang Yuyan said sensible.

Murong Fu nodded, Tian Feng Shi Shi Lang was not dead yet, so he was just in time to practice Soul Search with him.

The Tianji stick can now be shrunk to the size of a flute, all thanks to the effect of mental power, he can't waste this thing, touched Wang Yuyan's forehead and said:

"Well, if you don't like the fun, go back first."

After Wang Yuyan left, Murong Fu immediately recruited three Bao different people to ask about the battle damage today.

"Master, in the battle with Tianzun today, our brothers probably lost less than 1,000 people, with 700 minor injuries, 300 serious injuries, and 100 killed in battle." Bao Different said embarrassedly.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment: "Three thousand hits a thousand for such a heavy loss?"

"It's mainly because our soldiers were the first to participate in the war, and they were very scared in their hearts." Bao explained differently.

Murong Fu was also relieved very quickly. There were many people in Tianzun's clan, and it was a good thing for his own army to be able to fight like this.

"Remember to give more compensation to those who died in battle, and you must not chill your brothers' hearts."

"If you are seriously injured, let Yaoshi Hu treat it. If it really doesn't work, I will ask Su Ying."

"Young Master is wise, I thank you on behalf of the brothers!" Bao different saluted the three of them.

Murong Fu swayed and said: "Several brothers, you are tired and go to rest."

The three of them nodded their heads and left.

Murong Fu looked up, and before he knew it, the moon was already hazy.

He banged on the wooden table in front of him, thinking for a long time, and suddenly said, "How do you think the Murong family's army is fighting today?"

"Returning to the master, I have more than discipline but lack of ability." Ruan Yi slowly walked out of the phantom in the room and knelt behind Murong Fu.

"Well, the third brother and the others are only warriors after all. They only know the truth about the training, but they don't know the reason."

"I decided to let you take charge of the training." Murong Fu said bluntly.

"My subordinates obey." Ruan Yi said politely.

Murong Fu slowly got up and walked with his hands behind his back, saying, "Follow me to Houshan Prison and see some prisoners."

"As ordered!"

The Houshan Dungeon is where the bronze corpse is located.

Murong Fu was not in a hurry, and admired the moonlight as he walked.

There were already guards from the Murong family on both sides of the entrance of the cave.

Seeing that Murong Fu came here, one by one hurriedly saluted.

"I've seen the son-in-law!"

Murong Fu waved his hands with a smile: "Brothers have worked hard."

"It's not hard work! It's an honor for us in Suzhou to be a soldier under the son of the young master." The soldiers on both sides said shyly with a smile.

Murong Fu patted them on the shoulders and walked in, swept left and right, the hole was really too big.

Even if he has come once, he has not explored it all, and said with a wry smile: "You let Jiang Zian send someone to gather the terrain here into a map, otherwise, I will still be confused next time."

"My subordinates know, you can rest assured that the drawing will be completed within three days." Ruan Yi had just finished speaking, when a chill suddenly came from the back of his neck.