Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

"Come in." A rich male voice came from inside.

Um……

Murong Fu listened and smacked his mouth. It seemed to be the voice of Teacher Yueguan. There was a vague resemblance to the voice. But the tone was completely different. The previous teacher Yueguan, to put it mildly, sounded like a boy to a girl.

To put it mildly, it sounds like a sissy sound.

However, after he ate the Qiantongtianju before, his voice changed slightly. Now it seems that the change is even greater.

While thinking wildly, Sadilan opened the door.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge filing cabinet, which occupies an entire wall. You must know that this office is ten meters high, and the inside is comparable to a small single-person arena in a fighting spirit arena.

Yue Guan is sitting behind a very large desk, writing something.

Sadilan called the elder. Murongfu called the teacher.

Yue Guan, however, didn't even raise his head. He raised his hand and tapped the sofa at the door: "Fu'er will sit down first, and Dilan will go and do your work first. When you need to rest, go to bed early. If you are asked to come here, you are not really on duty.

"

"Yes." Sadilan nodded with a smile, winked at Murong Fu, and then turned around and went out.

Murong Fu sat on the sofa obediently, waiting for the teacher to handle the work.

After a while, a voice suddenly sounded: "Juhua, you are really a good apprentice."

Murong Fu was startled because he had already scanned the entire room when he came in and was sure that there was only one teacher.

Looking around, I saw a mist slowly condensing on a lounge chair in the corner, and then gradually condensed into a human shape. However, although it was a human shape, it still looked like a cloud of smoke, and the appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Old ghost, be careful, you always scare people and teach children bad things!" Yue Guan raised his head and glanced at the shadow in the corner, curling his lips with disgust on his face.

"I didn't know you had anyone here!" The shadow said disapprovingly, and changed its position on the recliner.

Yue Guan seemed to have just finished dealing with the matter. He put down the pen in his hand, pointed at the shadow and said to Murong Fu, who had a strange look on his face: "That's a ghost. Just call him Uncle Ghost. Title: Ghost, my friend of life and death."

"Murong Fu has seen Uncle Ghost." Murong Fu quickly stood up and saluted. Sure enough, it was another titled Douluo.

"No, no, no, I don't care about this." Gui Mei waved his hand to Murong Fu, and then said to Yue Guan: "I'm so envious of you, a chrysanthemum boy, for being able to receive such a good student. Why can't I receive one?

"

"Character!" Yue Guan smiled proudly, stood up and stretched, then gently tiptoed across the large desk and arrived in front of Murong Fu. He looked up and down and nodded with great satisfaction:

"The old ghost told me that I saw someone in the Flame Hell Valley, and it might be you. I was still thinking at the time, how could you reach level 50 so quickly. It seems like you have another adventure."

"Ah?" Murong Fu was stunned and looked at the ghost. He had no idea that he had been exposed under the nose of this title in the Valley of Fire! Murong Fu suddenly sweated on his back, and he was so embarrassed by this title.

There is no malice, otherwise I wouldn’t know how I would die.

Seeing the astonishment on Murong Fu's face, Ghost smiled and said: "I'm staring at Xie Yue and the three younger ones. Although their strength will not cause any problems easily, after all, they are a generation that is very optimistic within Wuhun Hall.

It's a pity that something went wrong. It was also unexpected to see you. By the way, don't tell the three of them about this in the future. Otherwise, when the three of them go out to practice again, they will inevitably think of relying on

people."

"Yes!" Murong Fu nodded in agreement. He thought to himself that he had no idea whether he would deal with those three people in the future. But then he thought of the purpose of coming here and the pressure on Xue Qinghe, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Hey, thinking about it, maybe in the future

Really need to deal with it!

"Okay, don't talk about those things that are there or not." Yue Guan gently kneaded the center of his eyebrows, with a bit of fatigue on his face: "Fu'er came all the way to the Pope's Palace to find me, doesn't he just miss being his teacher?

"

"Ah, this is really not..." Murong Fu chuckled. He knew that the teacher was quite lively and could joke. But then he looked at the ghost and hesitated.

"The ghost and I are not real brothers, but we are better than real brothers. I have nothing to say to him." Yue Guan noticed Murong Fu's expression and said with a smile.

"Well, what about Sunset Forest?" Murong Fu asked tentatively. He also wanted to know if it was the teacher who Dugu Bo said to pay attention to those spiritual grasses. Although the possibility is extremely small, it may not be absolutely impossible.

But regarding the matter of the spiritual grass, Murong Fu didn't know if it was appropriate to talk about it. After all, judging from the situation on Tang San's side, the effect of this spiritual grass was really extraordinary.

Teacher Yueguan loves flowers as much as his life, so it’s fine if he refuses to pick them. But if Ghost Douluo knows about it...

"Hey, I mentioned the matter of the spring to the old ghost. There is no need to hide it from him." Yueguan said lazily: "If the old ghost's body is neither alive nor dead, and there is no need for spiritual herbs, I will help him ruthlessly.

Looking for one. Just, hey..."

Neither life nor death?

Murong Fu felt that he knew a big secret. However, he only kept it in his heart. Seeing that Yue Guan had no intention of hiding the ghost, Murong Fu said bluntly: "The nursery next to the spring was destroyed?"

"What?" Yueguan, who had a lazy face and was sitting on the sofa rubbing his shoulders, jumped up when he heard the words, his eyebrows stood up, and his whole body instantly exuded a murderous aura: "When did it happen, who did it?

What’s that trash like Dugu Bo, what does he do for a living, he can’t even look at the door of his own house?”

Murong Fu knew about the soul power of Teacher Yueguan, which was as high as level ninety-five. But how powerful the title of level ninety-five was, Murong Fu had no idea before, but now, he has it!

In anger, Yue Guan, although he did not activate his martial spirit, still burst out with powerful momentum. Murong Fu, who was sitting opposite him, was completely pressed to the sofa and could not even breathe.

"Ever since you ate that grass, your temper has become more and more violent." The ghost's lazy voice sounded, and then a soft energy merged into Murong Fu's body. Yue Guan's fierce aura immediately stopped him.

produce an effect.

"Ah," Yue Guan also reacted, quickly took a step back, and smiled apologetically at Murong Fu: "Is Fu'er okay? My master is also dizzy with anger. I just blame..." At this point, Yue Guan

Guan's face turned ugly again: "Who, who destroyed those many precious flowers... those flowers..." At this point, Yue Guan's eyes turned a little red.

OK.

Although it was not the first time that he saw the teacher with red eyes because of the flowers and plants, Murong Fu was still a little embarrassed. First, he bowed slightly to the ghost and thanked him for helping him just now.

The ghost just waved his hands lazily.

Murong Fu then told Yue Guan what Dugu Bo had told him.

"Well, the old poisonous guy does have some brains." Yue Guan heard this and his face looked a little better: "Although the old immortal is not a good guy, he is actually good at taking care of flowers and plants. Those flowers are in his hands.

, I can feel at ease. It’s just a pity that I can’t go and see it anytime.”

"You're laughing me to death!" Before Murong Fu could say anything, the ghost next to him laughed and said, "You said it as if you were still in the same place, so you have time to look like it? Since you were promoted to the law enforcement elder, you have been doing it every day

You are as busy as a grandson, but you still have time to see flowers? Can you write the official document? Can the law enforcement team take care of it? Can you deal with the messy things below?"

Every time Gui Mei asked, Yue Guan's face became uglier, and finally he sat back on the sofa angrily: "Old ghost, just ignore me! Why do you want to be the law enforcement elder? Ever since we joined Wuhun Hall, have I

Have you had enough time? You don’t even have time to plant flowers.” He glanced at a few pots of green plants in the corner of the room.

Murong Fu had noticed before that the teacher, who loved flowers as much as his life, the few green plants in the room were the ones that were easiest to maintain...

"Okay, don't talk about it, you're worried! I'll go talk to the old poisonous man later when I have time. I guess he won't stop showing me those flowers!" Yue Guan shook his head and said.

"Call me, and if you don't show him, we'll beat him up!" the ghost chuckled.

Murong Fu: "..."

He was originally worried that Gui Mei would be interested in helping Wuhun Palace if he knew those spiritual herbs were in Dugu Bo's hands, but he didn't expect that His Majesty didn't seem to have such an intention at all.

"Fu'er came to me in the middle of the night, wouldn't it be just for this?" Yue Guan put down the matter of the spiritual grass and looked at Murong Fu again: "Hurry up, I just have something to say hello to you."

Murong Fu first talked about Dugu Bo's attitude.

Yue Guan laughed when he heard this: "Old poisonous man must have heard something, but he is well versed in information. You don't have to worry about this, you will know it later."

When Yue Guan said this, Murong Fu could only agree. After thinking about it, he briefly described Xue Qinghe's affairs, and then said with some suspicion: "Teacher, who is this Xue Qinghe?"

Yue Guan and Gui Mei glanced at each other, and Yue Guan's face looked a little weird. Gui Mei... Gui Mei couldn't see it. The smoke-like image showed that there was a ghost. Well... there was really a ghost here, but I still couldn't see it.

come out.

Yue Guan also exchanged opinions with Gui Mei for some reason, and said to Murong Fu: "Fu'er, it's not convenient for me to tell you about Xue Qinghe's identity as a teacher. You'd better not ask or think about it, it's no good. Even if you join in the future.

In Wuhun Palace, even at the top, it is best not to get involved in these matters."

Murong Fu nodded. This was not surprising to him. He had seen Xue Qinghe's martial spirit before, and he had even hidden himself in the Tiandou Empire and transformed into the crown prince. It would be strange if there was no shameful nastiness in this.

Since the teacher felt that he was not suitable to know for the time being, Murong Fu didn't think much about it: "Then what did the teacher say hello to me?"

"Your performance in this competition is very impressive to me, good, very good! It's not in vain that I proposed to the Elder Hall to modify the competition process." Yue Guan first praised Murong Fu with a smile, and then said seriously:

"But, it's a bit too dazzling. The Wuhun Palace will recruit you into the Wuhun Palace after the game. As a teacher, if you have no special plans, it's better to agree."

"This..." Murong Fu realized that the reason why he was so angry during this love competition was because the teacher wanted to show off that he was a disciple. But now it seems that the effect was a bit too much.

Murong Fu was still a little hesitant about the teacher's suggestion. Ever since the martial arts awakened, Uncle Liu's family had suggested that he enter the martial arts hall. In the past few years, many of his friends have had some relationship with the martial arts palace. Murong Fu's thoughts on

Wuhundian also has a favorable impression, but...

"If you have any concerns, please tell me." Yue Guan said with a smile.

"Teacher, I'm used to being idle. If I join the Wuhun Palace, I will inevitably be restricted by rules and regulations. I'm a little... um, restrained." Murong Fu said what he was saying embarrassedly. He was a casual person in this life and didn't like to be controlled.

Constraint. So far in this life, he is somewhat interested in Miao Miao's path to becoming a god, and other things are somewhat boring to him.

"Hahaha!" Unexpectedly, after listening to Murong Fu's words, Yue Guan burst out with a burst of hearty laughter. Even the ghost next to him also burst out with a sinister laugh. Well, it sounded like a night owl, which was very strange.

of.

"Teacher, what are you..." Murong Fu didn't understand what was so funny about this, and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

"The Wuhun Palace intends to recruit you and your brother at the same time, and the position given is that of patrol inspector!" Yueguan said with a rich smile on his face.

"What?" Murong Fu looked in disbelief: "Itinerant inspector?"

No wonder Murong Fu was surprised. His family had always been close to Wuhun Palace, so he had some understanding of the internal position structure of Wuhun Palace. Itinerant inspection can be said to be one of the highest positions in Wuhun Palace!

In terms of status, he is second only to the Pope and the Platinum Bishop. He is on the same level as the cardinal and the person in charge of the Wuhun Hall in the imperial provincial city or kingdom, the main city of the principality. It is the highest professional title placed by His Highness Wuhun for all patrolling warriors and patrolling deacons in the mainland.

.

How much authority does this position have? It’s hard to describe.

But I can give you the simplest example.

Earlier, when Murong Fu met the Snake Spear Douluo who was supported by Wuhun Palace in Lavande City, his title at that time was that of Tour Supervisor!

Murong Fu previously lived near the border and was surrounded by mountains. Wolf thieves, spirit beasts, and evil spirit masters were not uncommon, so he had actually heard of a few patrol inspections going to nearby areas to perform official duties. But all the patrols he heard about

From the inspection, no one is below the Soul Saint level.

"Yes, when I first heard the news, I had the same reaction as you." Yue Guan smiled and pointed upward:

"To be honest, even if His Majesty the Pope proposed this condition, I'm afraid there would be some noise in the Hall of Elders. But an old man above said, hey, that old man has been in seclusion for decades, and now he has come out. In the Hall of Spirits, he

Everyone has to give you face! So, although this matter is outrageous, it still happened."

"Hey, if it's a patrol inspection, that's fine!" Murong Fu smiled broadly.

He has always had a good impression of Wuhun Palace, but he just doesn't want to be controlled. But if it is a roving inspector, this problem does not exist. The roving supervisor is an absolute high-level person in Wuhun Palace. There are only a few who can control him.

.The limited number of people are busy people, and they may not have time to take care of him.

Moreover, the main job of the patrol inspector is to patrol all over the mainland, supervise the patrol envoys, and inspect the work of the samurai and deacons. They are very free. However, they have great power, and they can call on the power of the spirit halls in various places at critical moments.

Unless you are a super boss, or you are hiding in a corner, you have to find a power as a backer. Murong Fu has no doubt that this condition given by Wuhun Palace is better than others.

It is incomparable to any force.

only……

"Teacher, who is the boss you are talking about?" Murong Fu was a little confused. In Wuhun Hall, apart from the teacher, he only knew Uncle Liu. Oh, and there was also Sa Dilan who was a student. But even Sa Dilan

Salas, the platinum bishop behind Dylan, doesn’t have such influence, does he?

"It's not convenient for me to tell you this." Yue Guan smiled and shook his head: "But I expected that person to find you. I didn't expect that old man to do good deeds without leaving his name."

"Chrysanthemum, you are getting more and more courageous. You dare to criticize that adult behind your back!" The ghost laughed strangely.

"Isn't this in front of my own people? Are you still going to snitch on me, old ghost?" Yue Guan didn't take it seriously, and then looked at Murong Fu: "Fu'er, I think you might as well join in.

Wuhun Palace now has good benefits and abundant resources. And since you have joined, there are forces that are trying every possible way to win over you, as well as Xue Qinghe, so it’s hard to say anything more."

"Okay teacher." Murong Fu smiled and nodded in agreement: "If it is a patrol inspection, then you can have this."

"Hey, who says it's not the case? The patrol inspection post is really comfortable, and I want to do it." Yue Guan pouted, with a hint of envy in his tone.

"Put it down!" The ghost sneered: "Among us, apart from His Majesty the Pope and you, who else can calm down and look at those Ruoshizi articles? You still want to be a traveling inspector, do you

It’s a great spring and autumn dream.”

"I can't even think about it." Yue Guan sighed complainingly: "It's true. When I first joined Wuhun Hall, I just wanted to get along with the benefits. Who knew I would be so busy every day!"

"Ha, actually only you and His Majesty the Pope are busy!" The ghost continued to taunt happily: "Look at me, I am idle all day long. There are also those people in the Elder Hall, in addition to cultivating, they are also training young people, and that's you, haha.

"

"Hey, good people are bullied by others, and good horses are ridden by others. It's really like whoever is honest can be bossed around." Yue Guan also sighed with an unconvinced look on his face.

Murong Fu felt that the situation here was really not suitable for him to stay any longer. He felt that if these two people continued to chat like this, they would be slandering the Wuhun Palace and even the Pope.

Although in private, Murong Fu and his friends often complained about the Wuhun Palace. For example, every time they received a subsidy, they had to check the Wuhun, soul power, and register the handbook, which was very troublesome. Moreover, now Murong Fu and some of the little friends around him

All partners have reached or even exceeded level 40, so there are no more allowances!

Murong Fu was okay, he was a rich man now. But the other friends around him were quite resentful.

But let’s forget about complaining about it elsewhere. Here, it’s the Pope’s Palace...

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Yue Guan, Gui Mei, and Xiao Yao have a moderate plot in the back, so there are more private settings.

Elders, please forgive me~

After all, if you don’t create more of your own things in fan fiction, there will be too many similarities.