"Although the lesson learned this time is huge, it may not be a bad thing for Fu'er. Too much smooth sailing is not a blessing.
After he comes back, we must let him learn the lesson, reflect on it and wake up." Murong Bo said solemnly.
"Yes, I understand that this time it is also my fault. I didn't realize that Li Daoqiang was setting a trap for the young master from the beginning to the end." Deng Baichuan said guiltily and blamed himself.
"I can't blame you. Your choice was right. But who could have known that Li Daoqiang would have such strength at such a young age?" Murong Bo said with a hint of sigh in his tone.
It seemed like he was amazed, but also like he was helpless.
Deng Baichuan didn't know what to say.
Indeed, who could have known that Li Daoqiang was so strong!
To be ranked among the top experts at such a young age is simply beyond common sense.
Even the old head of the family, Murong Bo, couldn't do anything to him.
In the Song Dynasty, there is no one who can compare with him so far.
In the entire world, probably only the new leader of the Ming Cult is known to be able to compete with him.
"Okay, prepare to transport it and resolve this matter as soon as possible." Murong Bo ordered.
"Yes." Deng Baichuan said solemnly.
With Murong Bo here, he certainly wouldn't worry about anything going wrong with the money.
Of course, Murong Bo cannot be exposed, so there must be no less preparations.
Murong Bo could only intimidate and protect in secret.
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The money-raising activities of the Murong family naturally caused a lot of commotion.
There are many people watching the good show, and many people have their own ideas secretly or overtly.
And those who can have ideas naturally have extraordinary strength.
Just when many eyes were still staring at the Murong family to raise money and start making preparations, a motorcade was already on its way.
after one day.
On the way to Jingzhou Heilongzhai, the convoy was small, with only a few hundred people and a dozen horse-drawn carriages.
They were moving very fast, as if they were in a hurry.
Suddenly, there were more than a dozen people in front of the motorcade.
The one at the head was pale and handsome, holding a pair of rings and showing an evil aura.
Looking at this motorcade, his face was overjoyed.
"Hahaha, what a Murong family. Sure enough, you have a lot of wealth. Others thought you were still raising money and keeping an eye on Yanziwu.
But I don’t know that you had enough money to stay outside Yanziwu. If we hadn’t been careful and left a hand here, you would have escaped.”
At the front of the motorcade, the easy-going Deng Baichuan focused his eyes and raised his hand to signal the motorcade to prepare to face the enemy.
He took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice: "A person from the Demon Sect?"
"Some knowledge." The leader seemed to have no intention of hiding it, and said with a confident smile.
Seeing this, Deng Baichuan understood in his heart that the other party wanted to keep them all here.
His heart was solemn but he was not afraid. He glanced at the double rings and guessed: "Your Excellency, is the Yingui Sect willing to live up to your expectations?"
"Yes, you have good eyesight. The Murong family is really knowledgeable." The man laughed again. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
"You really want to make enemies of my Murong family?" Deng Baichuan said coldly.
"So what if we are enemies? Don't say that Murong Fu is not here, even if he is here, so what?" Bian said with a disdainful sneer.
Deng Baichuan and others looked ugly.
At this time, more than a dozen people came quickly from a distance, and Deng Baichuan immediately understood that they were people from the Yingui Sect.
Bian Fulai is waiting for these people to arrive and then catch them all.
Sure enough, seeing the figures of these people approaching, Bian Fulai stopped wasting time, smiled arrogantly, and took the lead: "Kill, no one will be spared."
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After a while, Bian Fuhui vomited blood and flew away with a look of horror on his face.
Immediately, not daring to stop at all, he fled away into the distance in a panic.
Murong Bo's figure was hidden in the darkness again. He looked coldly at the figure who was fleeing, snorted coldly, and calmed down his murderous intention.
The Demon Sect is very powerful and should not be offended too much.
In the future, it may also become a help.
Soon, no one was left who had followed Bian Fuling, and they were all killed.
After killing everyone, Deng Baichuan gave the order to continue moving forward.
Hundreds of miles away, Bian Fulai endured his injuries and ran hundreds of miles in one breath, but the fear in his heart had not subsided.
Seeing that the man didn't come after him, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
But I was still scared.
That person was so powerful that in his eyes, he was almost no worse than his senior sister, Zhu Yuyan, the leader of the Yingui Sect.
Suddenly, he was seriously injured.
He was definitely lucky to be able to escape, and I'm afraid it had something to do with the fact that the other party deliberately spared his life.
I took a few deep breaths and felt a little annoyed.
Where did the Murong family invite such a strong person?
Damn it.
He gritted his teeth, sorted out his injuries briefly, and found a place to send a message to Paizhong.
He failed in his mission and found out that the Murong family had a top expert, and he had to pass it on immediately.
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The team led by Deng Baichuan still maintained the fastest speed along the way.
Fortunately, although there are many people eyeing this money.
But these existences are either still staring at Yanziwu.
Or more likely, the time is too short and there is no time to react.
After all, there are very few people who are as powerful as the Demon Sect Yingui Sect, who send masters and strong men to intercept them in many places, and who look ugly and have no scruples about it.
So five days later, Deng Baichuan and the others traveled day and night and finally arrived at the border of Jingzhou.
Once here, Deng Baichuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Strictly speaking, this is the territory of Heilong Village.
Even though the rise of Black Dragon Village was short-lived, with its strength, it wanted to rob the money in Jingzhou and move it away.
There are absolutely very few people who dare to do it and can do it.
He didn't think anyone would be so unwise as to offend Li Daoqiang and the Murong family to death.
So, I can feel a little more relaxed.
It did not surprise him that as soon as the convoy arrived at the border of Jingzhou, Li Daoqiang received the news immediately.
I was overjoyed, but I didn't show it too much. I just made people stare at me all the time.
He didn't think that the money could still fly after reaching the border of Jingzhou.
Even if Murong Bo regrets it now, he will definitely take the money and no one can stop him.
Therefore, he can still endure this short period of time.
At this time, Deng Baichuan ordered the pace to be slower, and actively publicized the news of their arrival.
Immediately, it attracted the attention of all parties in Jingzhou.
Of course, these concerns are normal curiosity and fun, not greed.
The main reason is that they dare not, not to mention the strength of the Murong family, to target Li Daoqiang's money in Jingzhou territory. That is just asking for death.
In the Black Dragon Village, when he learned that Deng Baichuan and the others were a little slower and made it known to everyone, Li Daoqiang thought for a moment and then laughed.
This was because I was worried that he would regret it, so I let everyone know.
After all, although he was a robber, he always said that he was trustworthy. Deng Baichuan was making extra preparations.
He doesn't care, just pay the money.
One day, his credibility will be believed by everyone in the world.
More than two days later.
The convoy arrived outside the Black Dragon Village, and Li Daoqiang took Murong Fu out of the gate of the village.