Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

"who?"

Murong Fu glared angrily, and realized that it was Lang Xueci!

There were tears in Lang Xueci's eyes, and her movement was like a rainbow.

In a blink of an eye, he stood in front of Murong Fu and pleaded, "Young Master, please spare my husband's life!"

Murong Fu looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi and guessed, "Is he Xiao Fei's father?"

"That's right, he's Xiao Fei's father!" Lang Xueci nodded and said.

Murong Fu's expression froze, and he said solemnly, "He's already a living dead person, fundamentally..."

It's just that before he could finish speaking, the swordsman in Tsing Yi shot again.

To everyone's surprise, he did not attack Murong Fu.

Instead, it was cut on Lang Xueci's body.

Immediately, blood light flew.

Lang Xueci looked at the swordsman in Tsing Yi in disbelief:

"One knife..."

Murong Fu took advantage of the situation and dragged the woman into his arms.

Without hesitation, he punched the swordsman in Tsing Yi into the corpse pit.

"Damn! Murong Fu, if you dare to destroy my puppet, I will make you regret coming to this world!" The man in black robe threatened.

"Noisy!"

Murong Fu took out a fire bag from his arms and threw it into the corpse cremation pit.

In an instant, the sky was full of fire.

Murong Fu looked at the man in black robe coldly: "After struggling for so long, you deserve to die!"

"Gaga, if you want to kill me, do you want to? Hu Yidao's knife has already been painted with corpse powder by me!"

"If you kill me, there will be no one in the world who can control the corpse poison!"

The man in black robe laughed wildly, as if he had settled for Murong Fu.

Murong Fu shook his head, and said with contempt, "How many pounds and how many taels you have, don't I know?"

"you…"

The black-robed man felt bad for a moment.

At the moment he hesitated, Murong Fu had already moved and patted him on the head.

"Murong Fu, do you think I'm a muddy?" The man in black robe raised his hand in anger to fight back.

Murong Fu smiled coldly, and concentrated his true energy in the palm of his hand to fight against him.

"Crack!"

The entire arm of the black-robed man was torn apart, and a cloud of blood mist burst out.

As if seeing a ghost, his eyes were terrified: "How can you be so strong?"

Murong Fu squeezed his neck and whispered:

"The background of the main family."

"Murong Jingyue, you will never understand."

The man in black robe asked Murong Jingyue in a trembling tone, "You already know my identity?"

"Remember, in your next life, don't play drugs in front of me!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly.

Immediately, without hesitation, he broke Murong Jingyue's throat and threw him into the fire.

Murong Fu could not let anyone know that the mastermind behind this disaster was his Murong family.

The living dead in the field.

He did not stop because of Murong Jingyue's death, and he was still fighting against the officers and soldiers in Gusu City.

But it's only a matter of time before they are eliminated.

Murong Fu walked up to Lang Xueci and comforted: "Don't worry, I will find a way to detoxify you."

Lang Xueci wiped away her tears and asked, "Am I going to become that kind of monster that is neither human nor ghost?"

"Before this kind of poison develops, there should be a way." Murong Fu said.

"Really?" Lang Xueci asked with some doubts.

"Really!" Murong Fu nodded with a very calm tone.

Lang Xueci took out a secret book from his bosom, and handed it to Murong Fu with a piece of cowhide, and said:

"This secret book is the Hu family's sword technique, and there is a treasure hidden in this cowhide. I beg you to recognize Xiaofei as your adopted son!"

"Xiao Fei should be surnamed Hu, right?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"That's right, he is the son of Hu Yidaozi, the hero of Liaodong!" Lang Xueci didn't hide it any longer, and told Murong Fu about Gu Yuefei's life experience.

"I have inquired from various sources, the one who killed the sword is the Murong family..."

"Don't say it anymore, he's dead!"

Murong Fu leaned down to stop the bleeding for Lang Xueci, hugged the woman in his arms and went to Murong's old house.

As for everything here, he is not worried.

With Deng Baichuan, Bao different and others here, there will be no accidents.

After returning to the old house, Hu Fei burst into tears when he saw the injured Lang Xueci.

Lang Xueci touched Xiao Hu Fei's forehead and said, "Quickly kneel down for Young Master Murong and call him foster father."

Xiao Hu Fei looked at Murong Fu ignorantly, but he also knelt down decisively: "Xiao Fei has seen his foster father."

"Okay, get up, choose an auspicious time another day, and I'll put down a wedding banquet to announce to the world." Murong Fu smiled awkwardly, he didn't expect to be a godfather to others one day.

Seeing Murong Fu's agreement, Lang Xueci showed a hint of relief, grabbed Murong Fu's hand tightly and said, "Mr. Murong, in the future, Xiao Fei will depend on you."

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will take good care of you and Xiaofei."

Murong Fu reclaimed Hu Fei, and he recognized Hu Yidao as his brother, so he naturally needed to change his tune.

Xiao Hu Fei was very smart, and immediately heard that something was wrong, lying on Lang Xueci's body and crying, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Your mother was slightly injured. I have already sent someone to invite Lang Zhong, so you don't have to worry too much." Murong Fu said.

Soon.

My uncle came in with a middle-aged man, and after checking it, he said:

"Although Madam's injury is deep, it is not fatal. It can be cured by prescribing a few medicines."

"I ask you, do you have a solution for the poison of the living dead outside?" Murong Fu asked.

When Lang Zhong heard this, he quickly shook his head: "No, the virus is too evil, and the villain can't do anything."

"Go on." Murong Fu also knew that the other party couldn't detoxify the corpse poison, but he just asked casually.

Lang Zhong glanced at his cousin, and said uneasily: "As far as the villain knows, there is a genius doctor in the valley of Guishan not far from here, who may be able to treat the fever outside."

Turtle Mountain Valley?

Murong Fu raised his brows and looked at Lang Zhong.

That ghost place is more than 700 miles away from the city of Gusu, and it takes more than ten days to ride a horse. Can you tell me it's not far?

Moreover, as far as he knew, there was a force called the Toothless Gate on Kameyama.

Terrible.

The door owner is called Wei Wuya.

It is the head of the twelve astrologers in the arena.

It is said that the younger brother of the great hero Yan Nantian died at their hands.

The cousin on the side hurriedly reprimanded: "Nonsense, how can you let the young master take risks in such a dangerous place as the Guishan Valley!"

"Yes, yes, it's all because the small population is unobstructed, so I retire, and I retire." Lang Zhong was frightened and quickly left.

The uncle said again: "Master, don't listen to his nonsense, we can't go to the valley of Guishan."

"I know, if my cousin is okay, let's go first."

After Murong Fu finished speaking, he also used an excuse to go out to breathe and came to a no-man's land.

A figure quickly appeared behind him: "Jiang Zian, I have seen the master."

"No need to be polite, but what did you find?" Murong Fu said calmly.

"Back to the young master, according to your order, my subordinates searched Murong Jingyue's room, but unfortunately, apart from some poisonous prescriptions, there is no other gain." Jiang Zian said truthfully.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, "I guessed it right, he has other places to do poison."