Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Murong Fu's words resounded in everyone's ears, and their mood instantly increased several times.

Citizens first!

This is what a country should be like.

The government's inaction towards Dongying people is really hateful.

It makes them always think that they are inferior!

"Made, yes, kill him and let him insult us!"

"The people of Dongying don't have a good thing!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

…

Murong Fu's words were like a fuse that ignited a powder keg and exploded the audience!

Shirou Tianfeng frowned into a Sichuan character, and said politely:

"Young Master Murong, there's no need to be so stiff, right?"

Murong Fu cursed in his heart, "Silly X!

You came to kill me, and you asked me if I wanted to be so stiff?

Sure enough, Dongying people's brains are a good thing, and they use shamelessness to the extreme, and their eyes are sharp: "The culprit must die!"

The previously extremely arrogant Dongying people saw that Shirou Shirou did not speak and was worried about his own life.

"Pfft!"

Kneeling in front of Murong Fu, he babbled a lot of Dongying language.

The meaning is probably: I didn't mean it, please let me go, don't dare!

"Crack!"

Seeing it differently, Bao had a murderous look in his eyes, and smashed the bones of the Dongying people with one palm, and said disdainfully:

"What are you talking about? I don't know if you want to speak Chinese in your son's place?"

The Dongying people rolled their eyes, bleeding from the seven orifices, and fell dead in front of everyone.

Murong Fu said lightly, "If you die in a restaurant, how can people open a shop?"

Deng Baichuan immediately understood, and with a sudden movement, he kicked the Dongying people's body out along the second floor.

"Bastard!"

Shirou Tianfeng roared furiously.

Murong Fu sneered: "What? Do you want to compare now?"

Shirou Tianfeng was worried that he would be besieged once he made a move, so he endured his anger and said:

"Okay! See you on Double Ninth Festival!"

The other six Dongying people were worried that they would be killed, so they undid their purses one by one and put them on the table.

Nodding and bowing, speaking in broken Chinese, he kept apologizing.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to them, they ran away in despair!

"Master, why didn't you kill them all?" Bao Different was never afraid of big things, so he just opened his mouth.

Murong Fu shook his head and said, "Today's matters are more important, that Tianfeng Shishilang is also a master martial artist, so he's not that easy to kill."

"Huh, just like him, he is also worthy of being a master master? You are like a dog!" Bao Different scolded.

Murong Fu was also very puzzled in his heart, why did something go wrong after the other party was called by his name?

The shopkeeper and Mrs. Liu rushed over before Bao Qi killed him. They looked at a key and were extremely grateful to Murong Fu and the others.

"Mr. Murong, thanks to you today, otherwise our rich and noble family would be gone!"

Murong Fu said politely, "It's just a matter of raising your hands."

"Hehe, that's right! My son-in-law is here in Gusu City, you can do business with confidence." Bao Bu said arrogantly.

The shopkeeper was so moved that he kept bowing and saluting, and the other diners in the venue also warmed their hearts.

I don't know which person who is not smart, shouted directly.

"Long live Young Master Murong!"

"Long live Young Master Murong!"

"Long live Young Master Murong!"

…

As a royal chef, Lady Liu naturally knew the taboo in what she said, and hurriedly stopped her:

"Everyone, please don't talk nonsense, I'm afraid it will hurt Young Master Murong."

The shopkeeper was also stunned in his heart, and said, "Everyone's small shop was robbed today, which has ruined your mood. I'll invite you for today's meal."

"The shopkeeper is very polite."

"How about making me wait?"

"The shopkeeper is so sincere, I will be disrespectful when I wait."

…

man!

hypocritical!

Murong Fu glanced at the man who fell to the ground.

Pharmacist Hu hurriedly squatted on the ground and took his pulse: "Master, his injuries are a little heavy, and his five internal organs are broken."

"Mr. Murong, I'll send someone right now to take him to the hospital, don't worry, I won't let him have an accident." The shopkeeper Shi Li said.

"This person's courage is commendable, you tell him that you can come to my Murong Army after he is cured." Murong Fu explained, and brought a few people back to the room to wait for the meal.

The Murong Army is Murong Fu, the army that is formed now.

Since there is no official number yet, he is too lazy to name it.

The shopkeeper was good again and again, and sent a few juniors to send the man away, while he and Mrs. Liu returned to the back kitchen and said:

"What do you think about today?"

"Don't worry, I will come to this table in person." Lady Liu said.

The shopkeeper thought for a while: "The newly caught silverfish, please give them to Young Master Murong as well."

When Liu Niangzi heard this, her eyes glared at the boss, and her voice became a little louder: "You are crazy, that is a tribute, and it is known that you don't want your head?"

"Don't you see it? In this city of Gusu, Young Master Murong's authority even surpasses that of the imperial court?" The shopkeeper laughed.

Lady Liu was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? The one above us is doing everything possible to earn money, isn't it just to marry a good person in the future?" The shopkeeper said frankly.

Liu Niangzi pondered for a moment and said, "He's nothing more than a rambunctious, worthy one from our family?"

"To tell the truth, how long we can hold on in the Song Dynasty, you and I have no idea, this person may become a dragon in the future." The shopkeeper said.

Liu Niangzi pondered for a moment and said, "Well, even if he is not very promising, but with his martial arts, he can still take care of the superior."

"Haha, cool!"

The shopkeeper was overjoyed, turned around and went to exchange a jar of aged wine for Murong Fu and the others.

Inside the room.

Bao Wei asked curiously, "Young Master, do you know that Shiro Tianfeng?"

"I don't know, I only know that Zhao Min sent me to kill me." Murong replied.

"You must have given up on others, otherwise, why would they send someone from Dongying to kill you all the way?" Su Ying had nothing to do, and started arguing with Murongfu again.

Murong Fu was not angry either, and he was also idle when he was idle, and replied with a smile: "If I will always give up on you in the future, don't ask these cowards to kill me, it's a shame!"

"Don't worry, I won't find anyone else, I can poison you alone." Su Ying said.

"Wait for you!" Murong Fu smiled inwardly. Although he was incomplete with Long Yuan in his body, he was immune to all poisons, and he was improving his body all the time.

Not to mention the mere poison, it would be difficult to die after collecting ten copies to synthesize a complete Long Yuan.

When Bao and Deng Baichuan saw this, they thought they didn't see it.

The main line of the Murong family is too thin, and it would be good to have more women.

I heard that Miss Biao had asked Azhu and Abi to start serving her, so she wanted Murong Fu to have a baby soon.

"Several, your dishes are here."

The shopkeeper lightly knocked on the door a few times, and then brought Xiao Er to serve Murong Fu and the others in person.

While serving the food, I did not forget to report the name of the dish.

Braised shark's fin, roasted deer tendon, three fresh mussels soup, spiced mutton, Wanfu pork...

Venison, hump, deer, root cuttings, fried flower pieces, mixed noodles, lettuce, boiled sprouts, chives...

Su Ying looked at the dishes that were served, and couldn't help drooling. She licked her tongue around her mouth and said with a smile:

"I'm going to eat."