Huang Rong was shocked, and there was only one thought left in her mind, it was over...
"Come in!" Murong Fu yelled, and held his hands in the air. An exclamation came from outside the tent, and then a hole was opened in the tent's canvas, and a figure was sucked in.
A piece of smooth neck fell into his hand. When the two of them looked at it, they were both stunned, "Why is it you?"
This person turned out to be Cheng Jiayao. At this time, the shock on her face had not faded away, and she was a little anxious. She subconsciously slapped Murong Fu's arm with both hands, which was obviously very painful.
Murong Fu loosened his palms slightly and his eyes flickered.
But Huang Rong was actually more frightened than Cheng Jiayao. Her face turned pale, she staggered back a few steps, and suddenly said, "Kill her, kill her quickly!"
Although the conversation between the two just now was not very explicit, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find clues in it, how she was not frightened.
Murong Fu glanced at Huang Rong in surprise. He did not expect that she would have such a vicious side. Cheng Jiayao was Lu Guanying's wife, and Lu Guanying was Huang Laoxie's disciple and her nephew. She was about to kill her at the first word.
Cheng Jiayao struggled to turn her head to look at Huang Rong, her panic faded away and turned into a look of disbelief.
Murong Fu's face changed for a while, and he asked in a deep voice, "How much did you hear?"
Cheng Jiayao's neck was pinched and he couldn't even breathe. How could he open his mouth? He was hesitating and unable to speak.
Murong Fu had no choice but to loosen her palms some more, and she took a few breaths, "I...I just came here, and I didn't hear anything."
"Really?" Murong Fu looked slightly cold, "If I had just arrived, there is no way I wouldn't have heard your footsteps. I think you haven't left yet, right?"
Although he had not used his spiritual sense to explore outside before, but based on his six senses, as long as someone came within ten feet of the tent, he would definitely be able to hear the footsteps. Cheng Jiayao's internal strength was mediocre, so it was impossible to hide it from him.
There is only one possibility: she did not leave after leaving the tent.
In this case, the matter would be very serious. Doesn't it mean that she heard everything outside?
Murong Fu was torn in his heart. Regardless of Cheng Jiayao's identity, he couldn't do anything to her just because of her beautiful appearance. But if word spread, he and Huang Rong would be ruined and the consequences would be disastrous.
"What are you waiting for? Why don't you kill her quickly!" Huang Rong's voice rang in her ears. This time she did not shout it out publicly, but used a secret voice transmission method.
But Cheng Jiayao seemed to have guessed her thoughts and turned to her and said, "I didn't expect that your heart would be so cruel. It's in vain that Brother Guo treats you wholeheartedly."
Speaking of which, the two girls had a relationship. Before Cheng Jiayao married Lu Guanying, she liked Guo Jing.
Huang Rong's expression was complicated and difficult to understand, and she looked away with evasive eyes.
Murong Fu was not willing to kill her just like that, and he had no intention of letting go, "Why didn't you leave? Who asked you to spy on the news?"
Cheng Jiayao shook his head slightly, "No one asked me to come. I...my husband offended you. I wanted to stay and apologize to you so that you wouldn't be the same as him. I didn't want to... didn't want to..."
As he spoke, his voice became quieter and quieter, as if he already knew that he would not be able to escape his bad luck, and his eyes slowly closed.
Murong Fu looked at her delicate and bright face, his eyelashes could not help trembling, and his palms unconsciously loosened a little. He wanted to kill such a charming woman with a youthful bearing, but he still couldn't do it.
Cheng Jiayao staggered and fell to the ground. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Murong Fu suddenly said to Huang Rong, "Come on."
Huang Rong was startled and glared at him angrily, "You caused the trouble, why should you ask me to deal with it for you?"
Indeed, it was Murong Fu who was careless and didn't notice that there was someone left outside the account. He was also the one who flirted with her. If he doesn't take the blame, who will take the blame?
Murong Fu shrugged helplessly, "I can't do it."
"Humph!" Huang Rong's expression was gloomy. She said something fierce, but in fact she couldn't really attack Cheng Jiayao, and she couldn't do it, otherwise she wouldn't be able to turn around.
"You two..." Cheng Jiayao said at this time, "I... I really didn't hear anything, I didn't see anything, why do you have to kill me to silence me?"
Huang Rong's eyes flashed, not knowing what she was thinking.
Murong Fu stretched out his hand to help her up, "Mrs. Lu, these words are serious. Gang Leader Huang and I have not done anything shameful, so why should I kill you to silence you?"
The corner of Cheng Jiayao's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed like you were the adulterers who were shouting and killing just now, right?
But of course she didn't dare to say this clearly, she nodded and said, "Thank you Mr. Murong for your magnanimity. I take my leave."
"Wait," Huang Rong suddenly said.
Cheng Jiayao paused and asked, "Sister Rong, is there anything else you can do?"
If you observe carefully, you will find that her hands and feet are still trembling, her words are vibrato, and she calls "Sister Rong" very unnaturally.
Huang Rong's eyes flickered for a while, her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.
At the same time, a voice sounded in Murong Fu's ears, "This woman looks weak, but in fact she is cruel. As soon as she goes out, she will definitely tell others about what happened before."
Murong Fu had a sullen face and said nothing. He was also hesitating.
Huang Rong continued, "For this purpose, if you don't kill her, you have no choice but to take advantage of her, otherwise you will regret it."
"Take advantage of her?" Murong Fu was stunned when he heard this, "How to take it?"
"Hmph, do you need me to tell you what you are best at?" Huang Rong said with a hint of sarcasm.
Murong Fu was stunned for a while before he understood the meaning of her words. He was quite dumbfounded, so he forced himself to defend himself, "Although I am romantic, I am not vulgar, okay?"
Huang Rong resisted the urge to roll her eyes wildly and sneered, "Okay then, just be your gentleman. Anyway, I didn't say anything just now. If word spreads around, I can say that you, Murong Fu, are a slut and made a mockery of you.
For the sake of the overall situation of Xiangyang City, I will not argue with you."
In fact, when Murong Fu teased her, she did not say anything. It was not a big deal in the first place. There was still a lot of room for maneuver. The problem was that after discovering Cheng Jiayao, she said "Kill her" while her mind was shaking.
"Those three words, if you don't have a guilty conscience, why would you kill someone and silence them?
Although Cheng Jiayao couldn't hear the words of the two of them, he knew that they were communicating through sound transmission and discussing how to deal with him. He was extremely frightened and had no choice but to call people? Impossible. All his martial arts colleagues were busy setting up camps.
Placing her own disciples and escaping? It's even more impossible. The martial arts of these two people are far better than hers.
After all, she still had some luck, hoping that these two people could let her go, otherwise she would have some chance whether she ran away or shouted.
Murong Fu pondered for a long time, and finally came to Cheng Jiayao, smiled slightly and said, "Mrs. Lu, I didn't want to embarrass you, but you heard something I shouldn't have heard. It is related to the safety of Xiangyang City, so I have to be careful.
"
Cheng Jiayao's heart skipped a beat and she said tremblingly, "What are you going to do with me?"
"Killing you is the best way." Murong Fu said in a calm voice.
"You...you...you killed me, how do you explain to my husband, how do you explain to the martial arts comrades in Xiangyang City?"
"It's very simple," Murong Fu grinned. "You eavesdropped on military secrets. You should have been punished with death. The most I can do is stand up and admit that I mistakenly killed you because I mistook you for a Mongolian assassin. Who can say anything about me?"
No?"
When Cheng Jiayao heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of despair, his lips trembled slightly, and he could no longer speak.
Unexpectedly, Murong Fu changed the topic and said, "But I have always been sympathetic to women, and you are so beautiful that I really can't bear to do anything."
Cheng Jiayao's mind turned and her face turned pale, "What exactly do you want?"
Murong Fu said nothing, stretched out a hand and gently stroked her face.
Cheng Jiayao's eyes showed fear and she stepped back repeatedly, "No, I swear I will never leak what happened today. Please don't taint my innocence."
Murong Fu frowned, but finally did not continue to take action, "That's fine, just swear."
Cheng Jiayao looked slightly happy and raised three fingers, "I swear, if what happened today is leaked, I will die badly."
"In addition, your whole family will not die well." Murong Fu added quietly.
Cheng Jiayao's eyes flashed with two tears, and she did as she was told.
Murong Fu said coldly, "Remember, if there is even a word of gossip about what happened today, I will definitely return to Yunzhuang with bloodshed. You know that my Murong family has this strength."
Cheng Jiayao couldn't help but nod.
"You go."
Cheng Jiayao stumbled out of the tent.
Huang Rong stared at him coldly, "You are soft-hearted. You won't kill or touch."
Murong Fu spread his hands and said, "A gentleman loves sex and chooses it wisely. Since she has made a vow, why should I kill her all? What's more, Guiyun Village relies on the breath of my Murong family for survival, so I don't dare to leak her knowledge."
"
Huang Rong was still unhappy, "Only the dead can keep secrets best."
A strange look flashed across Murong Fu's face, "The Rong'er I like, although she behaves perversely and is eccentric, is by no means too bad. When did you become so cruel and ruthless?"
Huang Rong felt a sting in her heart for no reason and said coldly, "I'm just cruel and ruthless, and I don't want you to like me."
In fact, the first time she said she wanted to kill Cheng Jiayao, it was because she was too shaken to think about it, and she insisted on killing her later. It was more of a shame that her secret had been revealed, and she was ashamed of herself, even if Cheng Jiayao would never reveal the secret.
, it was like a thorn in her heart.
Murong Fu thought about it carefully and found that it was not difficult to guess her thoughts. He sighed slightly and said, "It's all my fault. If I go to hell, I will go to hell alone. You'd better keep your kindness."
After saying that, he walked out of the account.
"where you go?"
"I'll help you pull out the thorn."
Huang Rong was startled and blurted out, "Why are you suddenly able to do it again?"
Murong Fu turned around and smiled, "There is more than one way to remove the thorn."
…
Murong Fu left the tent and headed straight in a certain direction. His spiritual sense was always locked on Cheng Jiayao, but she hadn't gone far yet.
After a while, he came to a remote corner. Besides Cheng Jiayao, there was actually another person here, her husband, Lu Guanying.
Lu Guanying didn't seem to notice Cheng Jiayao's pale face and asked, "How is it? Is he being fooled?"