Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. There was no sound for a while.

After a while, an old man took a sip of his smoking gun and walked out, and said with a salute, "Cui Baiquan is here to avenge his junior brother."

"Cui Baiquan? I haven't heard of it before. Who is your junior brother?" Murong Fu glanced at everyone, and only then did he have time to check the heads one by one.

He chuckled to himself, and there were more than a dozen people who came to the island to trouble him, including those from the Shaolin Temple, some from the Qingcheng School, and a few miscellaneous fish.

"My master is Ke Baisui of the Funiu School!" A tall middle-aged man named Guo Yanzhi came over and shouted.

"Funiu Pai Ke Baisui? I don't know." Murong Fu shook his head indifferently.

"You dare to ask Mr. Murong Fu, did you go to the vicinity of Baidi City last winter?" Another man with a white scarf around his head asked.

"White Emperor City? Never been there." Murong Fu said indifferently.

"Did the son go to Yunzhou a few months ago?"

"There is also Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang. I heard that he also died of his own stunt."

"..."

Murong Fu knew clearly the cause of these people's death, and replied, "Everyone, I have heard of the people you are talking about, but I didn't kill them."

Everyone was silent again, Murong Fu's martial arts was so strong, he was afraid that if he didn't hate him, he would be punished for revenge.

Guo Yanzhi said loudly, "You said it wasn't you who killed it?"

"Yes, Mr. Murong, do you have any witnesses to prove that you have never left Suzhou." Yao Bodang from Qinjiazhai said politely.

Murong Fu glanced at a few stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and said, "I, Murong Fu, have always been upright and honest, why do I need others to prove it?"

"Murongfu, don't rely on your martial arts skills and think we can't do anything to you, but there are still Shaolin monks here." Guo Yanzhi looked big and three rough, but he was not stupid, and he knew how to pull up to the Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, Murong benefactor, a few days ago my master Xuanbei died under his great Weeduo pole, please give us an explanation." Huizhen said.

"Ding, then the question is coming, the host will answer it as soon as possible."

"One, explain clearly, it's not my fault, I don't bear it. Reward: Xiao Huan Dan (increase internal strength, treat injuries)."

"Two, too lazy to talk nonsense, sturdy life, no need to explain. Reward: reward Long Yuan (one

Murong Fu's eyes lit up and it was Long Yuan again!

If you can collect all seven copies and fuse them into a complete Long Yuan, you will be invincible in the future.

"Choose two!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a copy of Long Yuan."

"Explain? Explain what? Before I get angry, get out of Mantuo Villa!" Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"What?" Huizhen could hardly believe her ears.

Their Shaolin Temple is also a leader of the rivers and lakes, but Murong Fu is so disrespectful?

"Murong Fu, you are so arrogant." Guo Yanzhi shouted and rushed towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu sneered coldly, his inner strength revolved, and he pointed at the opponent's chest.

Everyone didn't take it seriously, but they saw Yanzhi flying upside down from a foot away from Murong Fu.

The clothes on the back were suddenly torn apart.

He fell to the ground and died soon after.

died!

dead!

"You, you dare to kill people in broad daylight, the Murong Clan is really domineering!" Hui Zhen couldn't believe Murong Fu's words to kill him, his eyes flashed with panic.

"Senior nephew!" Cui Baiquan lay on Guo Yanzhi's body, shook it a few times, and said angrily, "Murong Fu, why did you kill my nephew?"

"Awkwardly, take my Murong family as mud? You keep saying that I killed people. Could it be that just by their own stunts, they can prove that I did it?" Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"But you..."

Cui Baiquan wanted to say that you can't kill him either, but was interrupted directly by Murong Fu: "Go away, trespassing at Mantuo Villa is a capital offense. If you don't agree, you can call someone here."

Jianghu naturally has the rules of Jianghu people. If you break into other people's homes without permission, they are not guilty of killing you.

"Murong Fu, you are ignoring human life and killing innocent people, you are a devil!" Cui Baiquan yelled while holding Guo Yanzhi's body.

"Who's yelling here?"

At this time, dozens of small boats came quickly over the lake.

The speaker above was a thin man with an unusually ugly appearance, but a bit of a heroic spirit.

There were still three people standing beside him, one dressed as a Confucian scholar, one dressed as a Taoist, and the last one was dressed in black.

"That's great, the four eldest brothers are here too." Azhu and Abi applauded happily.

When the others saw this, they immediately realized that it was not good. Those with sharp eyes immediately recognized the identities of the four people. They were the four major officials of the Murong family in Gusu.

After the four of them disembarked with their subordinates, they immediately came to Murong Fu to salute and said, "Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, Bao different, and the storm have seen the son-in-law, please forgive the sin of coming down late."

Murong Fu said indifferently, "It's okay, the elder brothers arrived in time. I will suppress them all, reclaim the deserted island for three years, and make atonement for all of them."

"What? You want to put us under house arrest?" Everyone present showed incredible expressions.

As far as others are concerned, there is also a son of the head of the Qingcheng School.

If he was really going to be detained for three years, it would be a lot of fun.

"Young Master Murong just wants to ask, did you kill my father?" Sima Lin asked through gritted teeth.

Murong Fu said contemptuously: "You Qingcheng faction have a grudge against each other.

"You mean..." Sima Lin suddenly realized, and immediately understood the meaning of Murong Fu's words.

Murong Fu waved his hand and asked the four leaders to take them away.

Sima Lin suddenly shouted: "Today, I am waiting for Meng Lang, and I also ask Young Master Murong to give us a chance to apologize."

"Oh?" Murong Fu was overjoyed, this Sima Lin was better than the others.

Sima Lin glanced at the three people behind him and said, "I am willing to give out 100,000 taels of silver as compensation to Young Master Murong."

One hundred thousand two or four people, this is a good deal.

Murong Fu didn't say a word, and replied lightly, "Yes."

The others who saw Murong Fu were not unfriendly, they wanted to express their anger, and they all offered the price to redeem themselves.

What Murong Fu did was to increase his prestige, and he didn't care how much money he had.

As long as the price is almost no problem.

But when he arrived at Huizhen in Shaolin Temple, he was also blank-eyed and weeping.

He had no money or anything, so he asked in a low voice, "Young Master Murong, can you let me go and ask for it from your uncles and uncles after returning to the Shaolin Temple?"

"Okay, that's okay, but the money has to be doubled." Murong Fu said.

"How many times?" Huizhen asked with pouting.

"Not much, each of them is 10,000 yuan, and you are 64,670 taels alone, and you have to write an IOU." Murong Fu chuckled lightly.