Zongwu: This human emperor system is not serious

"Little brother, this is my treat, and the gold ingot will be returned to you!"

Seeing that Ye Fei had almost eaten, the lady boss returned the 2 taels of gold to him.

In fact, it wasn't that she didn't want to accept the money, it was just that the denomination given by Ye Fei was a bit large and she couldn't find it for a while, so she had to pretend to be generous.

2 taels of gold, converted into copper coins, costs 20,000 wen, a steamed bun only costs 1 wen, and the price of steamed buns is about the same.

Ye Fei bought 10 steamed buns and 20 steamed buns, for a total of less than 30 yuan. If you ask her to give change, isn't this embarrassing her?

Of course, the boss lady did this because she wanted to make friends with Ye Fei.

After all, Ye Fei pretends to be a beggar but can easily take out gold ingots. The landlady has already regarded him as a mysterious figure.

Ye Fei didn't know how much the landlady was thinking about this. He took the gold and walked forward along the road.

Not far ahead is Yanziwu, and further ahead is Gusu City.

These two places are relatively famous. Yanziwu is the territory of the Murong family, and Gusu City is a famous historical city.

Even if these two places have not reached the level of "Qingshi level", they are not far behind.

Go to these two places to check in, and you will definitely gain a lot of luck points.

More importantly, there are quite a few celebrities in these two places. We just took this opportunity to make friends and get to know the world better...

On the way, Ye Fei drew another prize, but his luck was not as good as last time, and he only got a box of deadly poisonous needles.

Although Ye Fei was not very satisfied, at least he had a decent weapon, which gave him some confidence to save his life.

The deadly poisonous needle is good for using to inflict harm on people!

After a while, we came to a dense forest.

Ahead, there are slanting branches, tangled vines, and a very rough road.

"I won't go the wrong way, right?"

Ye Fei frowned and was about to turn around.

"Little beggar, come here quickly!"

Suddenly, a call came from ahead.

Following the sound, I saw a blood-stained young man leaning against a big tree in front of me.

Judging from his appearance, he is actually very handsome, even more handsome than Ye Fei.

What's even more surprising is that this man was obviously seriously injured, but his momentum was still astonishing.

When he spoke, he had a kind of overbearing arrogance that can only be seen by those in a superior position.

"who is he?"

Ye Fei stared at the young man in confusion, guessing his identity.

At this moment, the young man stood up unsteadily.

Or because the injury was serious, some people were unable to stand stably, so they had to use the sword as a crutch for support.

"Brother, is your injury okay? Do you want me to help find a doctor?"

Ye Fei asked kindly.

"Looking for a doctor? What a joke! How much cultivation do I, Murong Fu, have? Do I need to find a doctor even if I have a minor injury?"

The young man's face was full of arrogance, and he looked at Ye Fei with a rather unkind look.

It seems that what Ye Fei just said has touched some of his taboos.

"Fuck, this person is actually Murong Fu, no wonder he is so arrogant."

Ye Fei was a little surprised.

Murong Fu was very famous in the world of Tianlong.

"Nan Murong, Bei Qiao Feng!"

In the world of Tianlong, the two people competed with each other from the north to the south, which can be said to be a bright moment.

However, compared to the forthright Qiao Feng, Murong Fu was a bit narrow-minded.

Such a person is arrogant, jealous of talents, and is really difficult to interact with those whose status is lower than him.

Ye Fei was angry after being scolded by Murong Fu.

I'm so kind to help you, but not only do you not appreciate it, but you actually laugh at me?

Do you think I am made of clay?

Uh... I have no cultivation now, and in front of Murong Fu, I'm almost as good as clay.

Although Murong Fu's character was average, he was on par with Qiao Feng, so his strength was naturally not bad. His cultivation level in his heyday was around the eighth level of the day after tomorrow.

Martial arts practice can be divided into acquired and innate. Among them, innate has transcended the ordinary world and is rare in the world.

Generally speaking, most of the warriors who walk in the martial arts world are in the acquired stage.

There are nine levels in the acquired stage, and each third level has a rank. The first three levels are for third-rate masters, the middle three levels are for second-rate masters, and the last three levels are for first-rate masters.

Murong Fu was young, already at the eighth level of acquired talent, enough to be called a young prodigy, and he had few rivals among the younger generation.

Facing such a being, Ye Fei naturally did not dare to be careless.

So even if he was ridiculed, Ye Fei didn't intend to fight back. He immediately turned around and planned to stay away from this arrogant guy.

So what if you are Murong Fu?

You're not a beauty, you can't earn points, and I, Ye Fei, don't bother to talk to you.

However, when he wanted to leave, Murong Fu was not happy.

"Stinky beggar, stop right here!"

Murong Fu had a straight face and shouted coldly.

"what?"

Ye Fei turned his head and asked in confusion.

"Let me ask you, did Qiao Feng send you to spy on me?"

Murong Fu stared at Ye Fei coldly, his expression very ugly.

This time he was injured by Qiao Feng in Xixia, and then was attacked by a masked man. He originally suspected that it was the beggar gang.

Ye Fei's appearance as a beggar inevitably gave him some bad associations.

"Mr. Murong, you think too much!"

Ye Fei felt quite depressed after hearing Murong Fu's words.

I really didn’t expect that the dignified Young Master Murong would be so suspicious.

Fortunately he was injured, otherwise my life would not have been saved.

Worried, Ye Fei did not dare to stop and walked faster and faster. When he got to the back, he simply let go and ran all the way.

Unexpectedly, Murong Fu, who was already suspicious, saw this scene and became even more convinced that he was a spy. He immediately shouted and chased after him regardless of his injuries.

"What a beggar gang spy! How dare you go to Yanziwu to spy on me? You should die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hands and made a joint gesture.

"not good!"

Ye Fei felt a chill down his spine.

In a panic, he quickly turned sideways and narrowly avoided Murong Fu's sneak attack.

laugh!

I saw a strong gust of wind passing by, hitting a small tree in the back and punching a three-inch hole in it.

"so close!"

Ye Fei was frightened for a while.

"Damn it!"

When Murong Fu saw Ye Fei hiding away, he became even more angry.

The finger-joining strike just now used the little remaining energy in his body.

It was a blow that I was determined to get, but I didn't expect that this kid avoided it by some strange combination of circumstances.

Out of embarrassment and anger, he chased even more hastily.

"Mr. Murong, please don't misunderstand me. I am not a spy... I am just an ordinary beggar and I have not joined a beggar gang..."

Ye Fei turned pale with fright and kept waving his hands to explain.

"Boy, if you let your tongue shine like a lotus flower today, I won't let you go!"

Murong Fu had a dark face and kept approaching Ye Fei.

He was seriously injured, and he almost fainted from the pain just after using his Qi, so at this moment he could only kill people with the sharp sword in his hand.

Ye Fei had no choice but to run forward while trying to cover himself.

Because he had never practiced before, he had no rules. He quickly received several wounds on his body, dripping with blood, like a bloody person.

"It's over, I'm going to die!"

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Fei, would die young and be killed by a sword just after I got the system. Before I could enjoy my life, I would die young."

Ye Fei was filled with grief and anger.

With strong unwillingness, he ran like crazy and risked his life, even escaping several fatal attacks in succession.

"You little bastard, you can't escape!"

Murong Fu was furious and furious.

He was an acquired master of the eighth level, but he failed to kill a beggar with no cultivation despite his continuous attacks.

This is actually somewhat ironic.

In anger, he fiercely raised his energy, doubled his speed, and stabbed Ye Fei in the throat with his sword.

The sword's light was like snow, and even before you got close, you could feel the murderous intent piercing your bones, making you shudder.