In the inner room, Mrs. Wang bowed to Ding Chunqiu, who had white hair and beard: "Dad, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Ding Chunqiu looked at Mrs. Wang in front of him up and down, with a trace of amusement on the corner of his mouth.
Mrs. Wang was a little scared and a little excited.
A few days ago, out of boredom, she went to chat with Wang Yuyan and found out that since the battle of Xingzilin in Suzhou, Murong Fu had been in seclusion by standing alone by the river in a daze.
Unlike other Jianghu people, as a local snake in Suzhou and the biological daughter of Empress Dowager Li, who currently holds the power in Xixia, she naturally knew the news that Xixia's heavy troops gathered in Suzhou and were finally destroyed by the regiment.
Although she didn't know how so many masters were killed, she could be sure that her son-in-law would definitely pay a heavy price.
Then won't her chance come?
She was a little woman. Although Murong Fu did not target her in particular, she felt deeply empty after enjoying the fine clothes and food every night. When she recalled the scene when her son-in-law insulted her that day, she became even more angry.
After receiving the news, she quickly wrote to her biological mother. Unfortunately, as the Queen Mother of Xixia, she couldn't leave and was too cautious, so she sent Ding Chunqiu.
Although Mrs. Wang was not familiar with the famous Xingxu Lao Xian, she remembered that when she was a child, her mother once asked her to call Ding Chunqiu daddy for a period of time.
Since he is a father, he will definitely listen to her and do things for her.
"Aluo, tell me, why are you calling me here all the way?" Ding Chunqiu sat down directly at the main seat and said in an old-fashioned manner.
Mrs. Wang, whose real name is Li Qingluo, said unhurriedly: "So that daddy will know that my son-in-law, Murong Fu, the current master of the Murong family, has been seriously injured. You will take his place when heaven comes."
Ding Chunqiu was stunned: "It's just a small family, what should I do in his place?"
Mrs. Wang smiled: "Dad, you don't know that although the Murong family has a small reputation in the world, it is famous overseas. In those overseas countries, people talk about Murong.
The Murong family can earn tens of millions of taels of silver every year from their shipping business. There is so much gold, silver and jewelry in the bank that they can’t even fit it in. They even made a kitten’s nest out of gold.”
Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu stroked his beard and remained calm. At his age, it doesn't matter how much money, possessions, and women there are? It's all just clouds.
Mrs. Wang quickly continued: "That boy Murong Fu is not even thirty years old now. How can He De have such high skills and abilities? I think there must be an inseparable relationship with the civet cat he raised.
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Even if he can travel unhindered on the sea and control sea beasts, I suspect it is also with the help of the civet cat."
Ding Chunqiu fell into deep thought.
"You mean that Murong Fu raised a cat that not only improved his skills, but also controlled sea beasts? If I understand correctly, could the cat transform into a dragon?"
As we all know, the dragon's flesh, hair, and bones are all magical medicine, although no one has ever tasted them.
Mrs. Wang shook her head and said: "I don't know if that cat turned into a dragon, but the Murong family really values that cat. Do you know? Every time I go to dinner, as long as the cat is at home, Murong Fu will be waiting for him.
Come and eat first, then everyone can use their chopsticks.
If Le Ye spends the night in Abi's room, my son-in-law will definitely not disturb her.
If you value it so much, that cat must be extraordinary."
Ding Chunqiu was dumbfounded. How could this be called a cat? This was his ancestor, right?
Holding his beard and thinking for a while, Ding Chunqiu frowned: "In legends, dragons can be big or small, they can rise or disappear; if they are big, they can stir up clouds and spit out mist; if they are small, they can hide and hide their form; if they rise, they can fly in the universe.
, hidden is lurking within the waves.
If the cat really transforms into a dragon, I might not be able to defeat it. Even if it is poisoned, what poison in the world can poison a dragon to death?"
Mrs. Wang quickly comforted her: "You can rest assured. Others don't know the strength of the kitten, but I don't know it either. Apart from being lustful, he is useless. Even my maid can easily catch him alive as long as he doesn't wear any clothes."
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"This is true!" Ding Chunqiu became interested.
When a dragon enters the shallows and is teased by a shrimp, does it mean that when the dragon comes to land and turns into a cat, it is no different from an ordinary cat?
"It's absolutely true. As you know, my daughter doesn't have any martial arts skills, but every time the civet cat grabs the baby to drink, she will grab her by the neck and be unable to move." Mrs. Wang confirmed.
Ding Chunqiu was thoughtful, if it were really dragon meat, would he be able to regain his youthful self after eating it?
Looking at Mrs. Wang, she saw that although she had given birth to a daughter, time had added some charm to her body.
Maybe we can have an in-depth discussion by then!
As for calling yourself daddy? Wouldn’t that be more exciting?
You must know that back then, Li Qiu Shui and him were in front of her senior brother, humiliating and exploiting every opportunity, and it was really extremely joyful.
After thinking about it, Ding Chunqiu took out a medicine bottle from his arms and told Mrs. Wang: "Go and put this medicine on the food that Murong Fu is eating."
Mrs. Wang was stunned.
This old guy was too cautious. The key point was that although Murong Fu might have been seriously injured, could she withstand the fatal blow?
"Why, you don't want to go?" Ding Chunqiu patted Mrs. Wang on the shoulder and said gloomily.
Mrs. Wang hesitated for a moment and gritted her teeth: "Okay, but I hope you will deactivate Murong Fu's martial arts and not harm my daughter and grandson. Although you may not want that huge wealth, it's better than nothing, right?"
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In addition, Murong Fu must be left to the child to deal with. I want to kill him and use him as fertilizer in my courtyard.
Wouldn't it be better to have his sweet dream? To actually make the decision for those despicable mud-legged people? He deserves it too!"
Ding Chunqiu nodded with satisfaction, retracted his hand, and brushed the young woman's neck and earlobe.
So slippery.
Mrs. Wang shuddered and stood up quickly: "I, I'll get ready right now."
Ding Chunqiu smiled and stared at the back of this charming young woman. She had a graceful figure, a slim waist and big hips. She was a beautiful and capable daughter.
Then he lowered his head and asked quietly: "Get up, wasn't this your favorite thing to watch before?"
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The next day, Murong Fu stood quietly on the shore. Le Ye was lying on the branch of a tall willow tree nearby, sleeping soundly, with his tail swaying back and forth.
The drizzle fell in drizzle, and the raindrops merged into a crystal water droplet at the end of the willow leaf, falling heavily and splashing in all directions.
Why did his father leave him? Did he not like himself?
After a while, Mrs. Wang came with a group of maids.
"Fu'er, I heard from Yuyan that you had a fierce battle in the apricot forest, so I thought of recuperating your body. Look, this is the wolfberry and ginseng wine that I specially cooked for you to replenish your qi and improve your deficiency. Drink it quickly.
Alright."
Beneficial?
The little yellow cat sleeping sweetly on the tree opened its eyes instantly.
Recently, Chen Fei and I stay up late listening to music every day, and can only catch up on sleep for most of the day. He happens to be a little weak!
"Meow~" the little yellow cat jumped directly from the tree to the tray, slurping away, and in an instant not a drop of wine was left.
Miao Le sighed: "Wow~"
It even has added ingredients and tastes good!
Mrs. Wang was dumbfounded.
Murong Fu frowned and looked at her casually.
"Give me an explanation, otherwise, today next year, I will take your daughter and grandson to burn paper money for you. Oh, by the way, which company's paper money do you like?"
Mrs. Wang looked panicked and quickly shouted into the water not far away: "Ding Chunqiu, this is your last chance."
"Bang~" There was an explosion, and Ding Chunqiu rushed out of the water, then flicked out his left sleeve, turning the river water into a poisonous rain that scattered in all directions, and threw it at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu's eyes narrowed, and the floating water droplets suddenly stopped out of thin air.
"Hmph~" He snorted again, and the water droplets flew back quickly.
Ding Chunqiu was shocked and hurriedly concentrated on parrying with all his strength.
"Puff, puff, puff~" Three drops of water penetrated directly through his shoulders, waist, and thighs.
With a scream, the old man fell directly into the water.
The place where it fell into the water was suddenly colorful, and soon many fish turned up their white bellies and floated to the surface.
"Meow~" a meow sounded, a drop of saliva fell onto the water surface, and the water surface became clear.
After a while, the piece of fish head rushed out, and then forced the old man to the shore.
Mrs. Wang was dumbfounded. The evil master she had placed high hopes on failed in one move?
Murong Fu stretched out his hand, and after a sword sound, Mrs. Wang suddenly felt chilled, and then she found a sharp sword on her neck.
Facing her nephew's indifferent eyes, Mrs. Wang's lips trembled and she knelt down directly.
"Fuer, I, I was wrong. For the sake of my daughter and grandson, please spare my life. I swear that I will never step out of Mantuo Villa from now on. If I break this oath, I will be struck by thunder!"
Murong Fu pondered for a while and said calmly: "It's not impossible to spare you. Go and give that kind old man a ride."
As soon as Mrs. Wang's hand sank, she realized that the sharp sword had been in her hand at some point.
Glancing at the old loser lying on the shore, Mrs. Wang did not hesitate, stood up, stepped forward, and raised her sword.
"Old Monster Ding, the Murong family has no grievances against you, but now you are planning to poison Mr. Murong, the most benevolent and righteous man, and snatch the Murong family's civet cat just because of a speculation. Do you regret it?
Now you have been defeated with just one move. It is no wonder that you are still a world-famous evil master.
Is this a master? He is so real that it makes people laugh, haha."
Mrs. Wang laughed twice, but the expression on her face was extremely weird. After a while, she laughed again "haha", the voice was very dry. After laughing, she opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out, and her face was still
He showed a mysterious and funny smile.
Watching his mother-in-law fall to the ground peacefully, Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his hands, expressionless.
The maids and maids in the back all looked horrified.
After a while, the old man stood up slowly and stared at Murong Fu fiercely: "Mr. Murong, you are so cruel. You actually watched your aunt die in front of you. Doesn't your conscience hurt?"
Murong Fu asked curiously: "Why did Mr. Ding say this?
My aunt was poisoned and assassinated by you, why should you blame me? Today I will kill you to take revenge, and my friendship with my aunt will be restored. I think Yuyan will also be grateful to me."
Ding Chunqiu:???
After a moment of silence, Ding Chunqiu waved his hand, and a cloud of white mist immediately surged towards Murong Fu. Instead of advancing, he jumped back to the tree and reached out to grab the little yellow cat.
Murong Fu gathered Bai Wu together casually, and then looked at the old man strangely.
There are many ways to die in the world, and some people just choose the fastest one.
Ding Chunqiu quickly climbed to the top of the tree.
The sight of the kitten spitting just now was simply amazing to him. A drop of saliva could cure all the strange poisons in the world that he had worked so hard to cultivate, and even slightly increased his power.
If cooked and eaten, would it be invulnerable to all poisons, greatly improve one's spiritual power, and lead to immortality?
Seeing that he was about to catch his target, Ding Chunqiu's face was filled with a smile. Little Murong Fu had fallen into his own plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
When this kitten is caught, and the emperor is brought with him to command the princes, not only the Murong family, but also the whole world will belong to him!
Who doesn’t want immortality?
"Meow~"
Ding Chunqiu's smile froze, why was he getting farther and farther away from the goal? And what about his internal strength? He didn't practice any hard qigong. How could he still survive if he fell from a height of more than three feet?
Grandpa Cat, I was wrong! I will be a cow and a horse for you!
At the top of the big tree branch, Ding Chunqiu showed off his unfathomable light skills, and fell straight down to the ground quickly.
【Bang~】
The old man leaves just as quickly as he comes.
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At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng stood side by side on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance.
"Feng'er, look at the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers in the Central Plains, how magnificent it is. Unfortunately, it is not our home."
Qiao Feng was noncommittal, at least it used to be. But now he still couldn't understand that his biological father wanted to kill his adoptive father.
Why?
Xiao Yuanshan continued to say calmly: "You said you want to train the next generation of gang leaders for the Beggar Clan, so I may not be able to accompany you."
Qiao Feng frowned: "You want to take revenge?"
"Now that the mastermind is dead and the others have died of old age and illness, what revenge can I take? I am old and want to go back to my hometown and take a good look." Xiao Yuanshan sighed.
Qiao Feng was silent: "Dad, do you want to go back and teach the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin to the Khitan people?"
Xiao Yuanshan looked back at him, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Maybe, Shaolin owes me."
"But Dad, the strength of the Liao Kingdom has greatly increased, Song and Liao are fighting again, and everyone is in ruins. Is this okay?
Moreover, Murong Fu of the Murong family has reached the realm of heaven and man. Even if the leader of the Liao Kingdom gathers millions of troops, he may not be able to defeat him alone." Qiao Feng asked.
Xiao Yuanshan was stunned: "Are you sure? Murong Fu is the young master that the little girl behind you said?"
Qiao Feng nodded: "We have fought before, and we are defeated in one move. The ghosts and gods are unpredictable."
Hearing this, Xiao Yuanshan frowned even more. In terms of strength, his strength was only about the same as that of his son, and even worse than a protracted battle.
Is Murong Fu really that scary?
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yuanshan sighed and shook his head: "Forget it then, it's really boring. I'll go back to the Beggar Clan with you, be the Supreme Elder for a while, find a few people to wait on you, and enjoy yourself.
These years have been so tiring!”
Qiao Feng was overjoyed: "Okay, Dad!"
Xiao Yuanshan glanced at him: "I'll go back and have ten sons with Miss A'Zhu to carry on the family line. Otherwise, if I have nothing to do, I might throw the Seventy-two Shaolin Special Skills to Daliao."
Qiao Feng was stunned and quickly explained: "Miss A'Zhu and I are innocent."
"Haha, your mother was innocent before giving birth to you! Get the hell out of your mother, I am old and not blind yet!"
