Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Murong Fu glanced at Er Er and took the letter in his hand, and said with a cold smile, "I heard that Zhao Min County Master is good at using poison, but I don't know if it's true or not. Do you think this letter contains poison?"

Ah Er instinctively took a few steps back. He didn't know whether Zhao Min was hiding the poison or not. If he was the one who offended Murong Fu, he said solemnly, "If you are afraid, don't open it."

"You'd better pray that there's no poison here. If it's poisonous, then I can only apologise to you." Murong Fu looked at the beautiful handwriting on the envelope and didn't care to open it.

"Wow~"

A whiff of white powder floated out of the envelope, and Zhao Min, the witch, really hid poison in the letter.

"Golden Silkworm Gu Poison!"

The Yuan people backed away in fright, for fear of contaminating it. This poison is invisible and colorless. The poisoned person is like thousands of silkworms biting and biting all over the body at the same time, and the pain is indescribable.

Murong Fu's face was indifferent, he drank tea and water on his own, completely ignoring the Golden Silkworm Gu poison.

"Looking at the words is like a face, I have heard for a long time that Young Master Murong used his way to show the prestige of his body, and it is a pity not to see it.

Min, I know that the son bears the hatred of the country and the family, and I would like to use the power of the Yuan state to help the son to show his ambition..."

Murong Fu snorted coldly, and secretly said, Zhao Min is a woman who really understands people's hearts. In just a few words, she wanted to block her way.

Half threat, half intimidation.

He wanted to threaten Murong's disloyalty to the Song Dynasty, and he was determined to restore the country.

If it were someone else, he would have thought he was hugging a thigh, but Murong Fu knew very well that Zhao Min was a she-wolf, cunning and cunning, eating people without spitting out bones.

To cooperate with her is undoubtedly to seek skin with a tiger.

"You? Why are you all right?" Ah Er couldn't believe it, Murong Fu finished reading the letter, and sat in a carefree manner, showing no signs of poisoning at all.

"Me?" Murong Fu looked at Ah Er indifferently, and asked indifferently, "I heard that there is a magic medicine in Yuan Dynasty called Heiyu Interrupted Ointment. I don't know if it is true or not?"

"Huh? Of course it's true." Ah Er said proudly.

"Very good, I said earlier that if the letter contains poison, I can only apologise for you!" Murong Fu's voice suddenly became sharp, and since it turned into an afterimage, he punched Ah Er with a punch.

"Be careful!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva reminded.

"I knew you would attack me!"

Ah Er seemed to have been prepared for a long time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his inner strength suddenly burst out, and he raised his fist and slammed into Murong Fu's chin.

"Sneak attack?"

Murong Fu had a look of disdain, and Xiao Wuxianggong's internal strength poured into his fists, urging the dragon elephant Prajnagong to punch.

The two fists face each other, producing a sound of bone cracking.

Ah Er's originally confident expression froze for a moment, and the whole person flew out backwards, embedded in the wall like Darba, and the ulna of his right arm was broken into three pieces.

Shocked: "How do you know the dragon and elephant prajna gong?"

"Could it be that Dalba used it before? He learned it from him?" Wuxiang Bodhisattva was secretly shocked in his heart, and he used his own way to return his body to such terror.

Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "Go back and tell you county masters, don't scare me with some unwarranted things, and next time, even if she hides in Dadu all her life, I can find her."

"Don't worry, I'll tell the county master word by word." Wuxiang Bodhisattva didn't want to fight Murongfu anymore. Her strength was her mental strength, and if she was learned by the other party, the gain would outweigh the loss.

He hurriedly greeted his subordinates and left with the three injured. Before leaving, he wisely filled up the cost of the damaged hotel, and by the way, he also helped Murong Fu buy a bill.

sensible!

"It turns out that he is Young Master Murong, no wonder he dares to beat the Yuan people!"

"Nan Murong is by no means a vain reputation. I really won back face for my Song people."

"Young Master Murong is mighty, if mine can have half of his strength, I must go to the border to show my country's prestige!"

"..."

After the Yuan people left, the restaurant became lively again, two by two, in groups of three or five.

They secretly looked at Murong Fu who was sitting by the window, lowered their heads and whispered.

There were even a few men with bad intentions who went home and called their elder sister, younger sister, cousin, and sister-in-law.

Surrounded by Murong Fu, standing there doing nothing to discharge electricity.

The second in the restaurant was a little disgusted, and asked quietly, "Master, do I want you to change to a private room?"

"It's okay, the air here is good." Murong Fu calmly drank the wine and looked out the window.

But I found that the downstairs was already full of people, and I don't know who shouted loudly.

"Look, it's Young Master Murong!"

"What a handsome man?"

"Wow, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to give him a monkey smash!"

"..."

Murong Fu smiled slightly and drank the wine with satisfaction. This is what he wanted.

Such popularity should be his Nan Murong, the treatment he deserves.

Unexpectedly, hitting a foreigner works so well.

Next time, get another one.

Ok?

Just playing a good East Ying people.

This group of guys wandered around the beach all day, and went to the shore to loot when they had nothing to do.

There seems to be a dog thing called Dog Yang Twenty-three. He has been very arrogant recently. When he goes back, he will be the first to kill him, and then give fans a wave of favorability.

"In the Ding Dian of Jingmen, I don't know if I can talk to Young Master Murong." A somewhat bookish young man in white walked up and said to Murong Fu.

"Ding Dian?" Murong Fu raised his eyes and saw a young man dressed as a scholar standing in front of him.

After looking up and down, I couldn't tell whether the other party was practicing the Nerve Illumination at this moment.

"Zhenhucheng is down!" Ding Dian said happily.

Great love, who doesn't know?

For the sake of a woman, he is not a ghost or a ghost, and he is played alive by a third-rate goods.

A rib within a rib!

"Brother Ding's name has long been heard, please take a seat." Murong Fu said politely.

Ding Dian didn't think that Murong Fu didn't have the slightest bit of air. Not only did he not despise himself as a small person, but he generously invited him to take a seat, and said quickly, "Thank you, Young Master Murong."

"There is no need to be polite." Murong Fu stretched out his hand and poured out a glass of old wine for the other party. He pushed it lightly, and found that the other party had no inner strength.

Contemplating whether to walk with the other party or not, take the divine light as one's own.

Ding Dian took the wine glass and drank it, his eyes lit up and said, "I saw Murong Gongzi teach the Yuan people before, and it really gave us a bad breath for Song."

"This is a trivial matter. I think that Brother Ding has a wonderful skeleton and good luck. I'm afraid that there will be adventures in the near future, and there will be some achievements in the future." Murong Fu smiled.

"Really?"

Ding Dian didn't expect that Murong Fu would take good care of him, and he danced like a shy big boy for a while, unable to say what he was excited about.

"Believe in yourself, you're the best, but that's all." Murong Fu kindly reminded: "You are a red star, and you hide your evil spirits, you may be robbed of love, remember to be careful when you see the woman you like in the future, it's better to turn around and leave."

Ding Dian frowned and said in surprise, "Am I going to be alone for the rest of my life?"