Xiao Zhao stared at Murong Fu intently. Hearing these words, he turned around and looked at Ding Ding doubtfully, and chuckled, "Yes, that is the young master's eldest disciple. His status in the Murong family is very high."
Gao, you can't offend easily, otherwise even the young master may not be able to protect you."
Ding Yan's face paled slightly. Didn't he offend Murong Fu by instigating the relationship between Murong Fu and those monks? He couldn't help but ask weakly, "What would happen if...if I offended her?"
When Zhuer heard this, she couldn't help but raise her ears and listen attentively. After all, she would soon be a member of the Murong family. There were many twists and turns in these big families, so she couldn't help but be careful.
As for Huang Ying, she was preoccupied and in a daze along the way. When she heard about the Murong family, she couldn't help but cheer up. She seemed to be very interested in Murong Fu's affairs. However, the bright moon made Chen Lingyue look indifferent and her eyes never left her from the beginning to the end.
The figure of Murong Fu.
"That's hard to say," Xiao Zhao pondered for a moment, then said, "Miss Mochou is moody. If she is in a good mood, she will be offended. If she is in a bad mood, she will definitely kill someone."
Both Ding Yan and Zhu Er couldn't help but feel chilled in their hearts. Ding Yan asked, "What if your young master's woman offends her?"
As soon as the words came out, I suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't help but blush.
Xiao Zhao glanced at her strangely, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged and he just whispered, "If you serve the young master well, then it's okay. But if you don't serve me well, don't say anything."
Miss Mochou, even others would find it difficult to spare you."
Ding Yan didn't know why, but Zhu'er felt slightly relieved and thought, "Sister Xiao Zhao means, as long as I am good to Master and listen to Master's words, I don't have to be afraid even if I offend anyone."
Suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound, and everyone looked up, only to see the energy rushing through the field, and three figures flying out upside down. They were none other than Fang Zheng, the three old monks Kongxing and Kongzhi.
Murong Fu suddenly rose up, and while in the air, he struck a few more palms on the three of them. Then he did a backflip and fell back to the ground. Fang Zheng's figures flew more than ten feet away, covering the ground.
After making several deep pits, he was able to stop himself.
All the Shaolin monks were shocked and hurriedly jumped forward and helped the three old monks up.
"It's not a problem," Fang Zheng had the deepest skill. Although he received a punch from Murong Fu, it was not a big deal, but Kong Xing and Kong Zhi did not have such deep internal power. He spat out a mouthful of blood and looked sluggish.
A few points.
"How are you two junior brothers?" Fang Zheng took a breath and asked Kong Zhi and the others.
The two of them looked at each other and both smiled bitterly. After fighting Murong Fu for less than a hundred moves, they could no longer hold on. You can imagine the complexity in their hearts.
As soon as Fang Zheng looked at the faces of the two men, he immediately understood that this was not the case in his heart.
You must know that the three of them are already rare masters in the world, and their emptiness and emptiness are slightly worse. However, Master Fang Zheng has been practicing the Yi Jin Jing for many years. Although he has not practiced it to a great extent, his internal strength is so deep that it is as viscous as liquid.
, it is possible to break through to the True Yuan Realm at any time. Unexpectedly, the three of them still lost to Murong Fu after they joined forces.
Both Kongzhi and Kongxing couldn't help but think in their hearts, what kind of evildoer Murong Fu is. At such a young age, his martial arts are already so unfathomable. If he is given another ten or twenty years to practice, how far will he be?
Realm, is it possible that the shattered void of ancient times will be realized in this child?
After a while, both Kong Zhi and Kong Xing let out a long sigh, closed their eyes and began to regulate their breathing. The two of them were seriously injured, unlike Master Fang Zheng, who had the incomparable mysterious Yi Jin Sutra to protect their bodies.
"Three masters?" At this time, Murong Fu's voice rang out. Everyone looked up and saw Murong Fu walking slowly with his hands behind his back.
All the monks were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to stand in front of Fang Zheng and others.
"Back off." Fang Zheng shouted softly, and the monks backed off.
"Oh, the two holy monks are actually injured," Murong Fu suddenly changed his expression, as if he didn't expect Kongzhi and Kongxing to be injured, and then there was a look of guilt on his face, "Sorry, sorry, kid, take action
I don’t know the seriousness of it, but I accidentally injured two holy monks, but please forgive me."
"Young Master Murong, there is no need to blame yourself. In a martial arts competition, injuries are inevitable. Lao Na and the other three are not as skilled as others. Not only were they injured, but they deserved to die at the hands of Young Master Murong." Master Fang Zheng rolled his eyes, not being salty.
He said calmly, it could be seen that he was already shocked by Murong Fu's shamelessness.
"Master's words are serious," Murong Fu smiled slightly, as if he had not heard the sarcasm and dissatisfaction in Master Fang Zheng's tone. He changed the topic and said, "My Murong family and the Shaolin Temple have always been on good terms, and this time we are just fighting against each other to compare martial arts.
, I also hope that the three masters will not take it seriously, so as not to deepen the misunderstanding."
Master Fang Zheng was noncommittal and pondered for a long time before saying, "Obviously Lao Na and others will not take it seriously when comparing skills. However, Li Mochou committed a major crime and committed a heinous crime, but we cannot ignore it. If Master Murong can be just,
If we deal with it, Lao Na and others will not be in trouble with the Murong family."
"If Mr. Murong is showing favoritism, even if I am not as skilled as others, I will never let the devil go unpunished. Before coming here, I had already written a book about Brother Xuanci, the abbot of Northern Shaolin. The Shaolin Temple will never let this matter go."
Murong Fu frowned slightly and his expression changed. This old guy actually dragged the entire Shaolin Temple into trouble. Although the Murong family was not afraid of the Shaolin Temple, they did not want to enmity with the Shaolin over an unfounded matter. After all, this ancient temple has been passed down for thousands of years.
How can it be simpler? In terms of prestige in the martial arts world, the Murong family cannot compare.
After pondering for a moment, Murong Fu turned his head and glanced at Li Mochou in the distance. Li Mochou immediately understood and stepped forward.
The surrounding monks, as well as Murong Fu and his entourage, also gathered around him at this moment.
"Mo Chou, tell me what you did when you came to the East China Sea? Also, why did you have a misunderstanding with the eminent monks of Southern Shaolin?" Murong Fu said calmly.
A hint of joy flashed deep in Fang Zheng's eyes. Although Li Mochou's martial arts was high, he could not defeat the three of them together. The biggest problem at hand was Murong Fu. Since he said so, as long as the evidence is conclusive, it is expected that
He was too embarrassed to interfere anymore.
Li Mochou was stunned for a moment. She did not think that Murong Fu wanted to betray her, so she immediately said slowly, "Master, I came to Donghai. Firstly, I came to deal with the Murong family's property in Donghai. There is a shopkeeper."
He enriched his own pockets and misappropriated the Murong family's property. His disciples have expelled him from the Murong family and confiscated all his family property."
"Secondly, I was entrusted by Brother Bao to help him deal with the Linjiafuwei Escort Agency in Fujian, and thirdly, I wanted to welcome Master home."
The voice was cold and indifferent, as if there was no trace of fireworks, but to everyone's ears, it sounded unspeakably beautiful.
Murong Fu's expression moved slightly, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness in his eyes. Although Li Mochou's few words sounded unremarkable, they actually conveyed a lot of information. First, the Blood Shadow Palace is located in the East China Sea.
There is a mission, and the mission is to clean up the traitors in the Crystal Palace. The so-called confiscation of all family properties means the entire family will be killed.
As for the matter of the Fuwei Escort Agency, in fact, the Fuwei Escort Agency has been acquired by Tianxialou, but it is related to Bao Tongtong, and Li Mochou has to be mobilized to do nothing more than iron ore and private salt. Combined with what Master Fang Zheng said before
Some officials were killed, most likely in the East China Sea area where officials had already reached out to Murong's family.
Of course, the purpose of welcoming Murong Fu home was to show that the Murong family had already sent people to prepare to go to sea to find him.
Murong Fu digested the information conveyed by Li Mochou and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that what Fang Zheng said was probably done by Li Mochou.
He was about to speak when he heard Li Mochou continue, "I have never offended these three monks, but for some unknown reason, as soon as these three monks saw me, they immediately surrounded me and tried to capture me. They couldn't attack for a long time."
, so he sent a killer, intending to put his disciple to death."
Murong Fu's heart moved. Hearing Li Mochou's words, it seemed that there was something else going on in them. He immediately turned to look at Master Fang Zheng.
Master Fang Zheng took a deep look at Li Mochou and said calmly, "What donor Li said may be true, but apart from that, has he not done anything else? For example, the Jindao Wang family in Fujian has a family of one hundred and ten
Seven members of the family were killed in one night. Zhang Chen's family in Lianghe Town, Lianghe Mountain, and his family of twelve were also killed, as well as Fujian..."
Master Fang Zheng kept talking and recounted each murder case after another. His words were so conclusive that it seemed that Li Mochou was really responsible.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. It was expected that anyone who heard these murders, whether they were homicides or not, would probably change their expressions. However, Li Mochou's expression did not change at all from the beginning to the end.
After Master Fang Zheng finished speaking, she glanced at Murong Fu with a questioning look in her eyes.
"Well," Murong Fu nodded, "You can say whatever you want. With Master here, I guess no one will wrongly accuse you, and no one can wrongly accuse you."
His words sounded selfless and righteous, but in fact he was hinting to Li Mochou that no matter whether it was you who did it or not, my master would not hand you over.
Li Mochou nodded slightly, opened her lips and teeth slightly, and uttered a few words, "I have never been to the places you mentioned, and I was not responsible for the murder."
The two sentences were said in an understatement. I don't know if it means it doesn't matter at all, or if it's just not what she did.
"Fart," at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and he cursed as soon as he said it, "You devil, you are obviously telling lies with your eyes open, so..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a cry, and a fierce palm force was condensed out of thin air at his mouth. With a "pop" sound, he slapped the rude old monk in the mouth. As soon as possible, blood poured out.
Quan, could vaguely hear a tooth-wrenching "rattling" sound, but his teeth were all knocked out.
"Junior Brother Kongru!" Fang Zheng's expression changed slightly and he called out hurriedly, then he looked at Murong Fu again. Even though he had been a man of few desires for many years, he couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Mr. Murong!"