Everything tonight was arranged by Murong Fu. The so-called ghost of Ma Dayuan that Quan Guanqing saw was actually the Eagle King in disguise. And Kang Min, Quan Guanqing, Bai Shijing and others were all A'Zhu's masterpieces. Murong Fu's
The chief director and screenwriter wrote the script, and combined with A'Zhu's miraculous disguise skills, and the fact that Quan Guanqing had a ghost in his heart, Quan Guanqing was naturally frightened half to death.
As for the layout that is exactly the same as Kang Min's room, these are trivial.
Quan Guanqing's face was as pale as earth. He was already smart, but at this moment, he didn't know why. Murong Fu had already mastered everything about him. Even the secret of having an affair with Kang Min was known to him. What secrets could he have?
What about words?
Now that I have been formally expelled as a disciple of the Beggar Clan, I have no family or sect. In terms of martial arts, I am absolutely no match for the other party. The other party wants to make me disappear from this world silently, but it is just a thought.
things in between.
After experiencing a night of strange things, Quan Guanqing felt real fear at this moment.
What should a person who is nearly omniscient, omnipotent, and proficient in martial arts be called?
Maybe, it's God?
His mind was shut down for only a moment, but Quan Guanqing reacted immediately. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground with a bang, bang bang bang, kowtowed three times and said: "Mr. Murong is on top, in the future.
I, Quan Guanqing, am the young master’s pawn, and I will fight for him even to the death!”
With his mind, of course he understood the other party's intentions. If Murong Fu wanted to kill him, it was just a matter of raising his hand, then it was only possible that he wanted to use his leverage to recruit him.
Judging from the degree to which I have offended the other party before, if my performance is slightly less satisfactory to the other party, death will definitely be waiting for me.
He doesn't want to die yet.
When Murong Fu saw Quan Guanqing's reaction, he was slightly startled, and then sneered: "Pawn?"
Quan Guanqing kowtowed and said: "Master Mingjian, Quan Guanqing is no longer a member of the Beggar Clan. Now he has nothing. If he can only take refuge with the Master, he may still have a place in this world!"
Quan Guanqing's words were very straightforward, without any twists and turns, because he knew that the other party was a smart person, and smart people do not need to be secretive in their conversations. The correct answer is to express one's intentions straight to the point.
Murong Fu smiled and said: "You are sober, but why should I take you in?"
Quan Guanqing thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said: "Quan Guanqing swears to God that if he returns to the Beggar Clan one day, he will secretly eliminate all those annoying voices in the Beggar Clan for the young master. In the future, the Beggar Clan will only listen to one voice, then
This is Master Murong’s will!”
Murong Fu clicked his tongue and sighed: "Quan Guanqing, I have to say that you are really smart. However, smart people are often not lovable."
The next moment, without any warning, Murong Fu waved his fingers, and two drops of wine shot out from the wine glass in his hand, hitting Quan Guanqing.
Quan Guanqing lowered his head and did not see the other party's movements. The next moment, he only felt a strange itch rushing up from his limbs. The feeling was like tens of thousands of ants gnawing at the same time deep in the bone marrow.
Generally, it was painful and itchy, and the pain was unbearable. In just one breath, Quan Guanqing screamed in pain.
"Sir, what did I do wrong? Do you want to be so cruel? Kill me, please kill me!"
Quan Guanqing wished he could break his bones into pieces in order to relieve the pain of life being worse than death. He had already scratched his chest with shocking bloodstains, and his flesh could be seen deeply.
Quan Guanqing's miserable appearance was like that of the Eagle King and the Dragon King who killed people without any calculation. Even hard-hearted people couldn't bear to see him anymore.
Even masters like Jiumozhi and Ding Chunqiu can't stand such strange and hidden weapons as the Life and Death Talisman, let alone a little Quan Guanqing?
Murong Fu watched coldly as Quan Guanqing twisted into a worm on the ground without any intention of intervening. It was not until after a cup of tea that he popped a pill into Quan Guanqing's mouth.
After the medicine entered his throat, Quan Guanqing felt that the bone-crushing pain and itching had subsided a little. When he reluctantly got up from the ground, he felt as if all the bones in his body had been torn apart and reorganized.
Murong Fu said coldly: "The loyalty of a person like you is unreliable. If you can betray your old master for a woman who can do everything for you, what else can't you do? But you guessed it right.
Now that Qiao Feng is gone. A group of stupid and incompetent old men of the Beggar Clan are in charge of the affairs of the Beggar Clan. This is the best time to take control. And you are just qualified to take control of the Beggar Clan for me."
"I just taught you a little lesson. Don't try to use your little cleverness to bite me back in the future. If that day comes, I will let you die in a way that is a hundred times more painful than before!"
Quan Guanqing was so painful that he was sweating profusely and could not make a sound. He could only nod his head. How could he dare to have other thoughts?
"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly if you do things for me. Although the leader of the Beggar Clan will definitely not let you do it. But for the positions of the Sixth Elder and the deputy leader, you can choose any one. I can even support you to become Xu Chongxiao.
Weren't you expelled by Qiao Feng? If you return to the Beggar Clan, within three days, I will definitely let you take back your identity as a disciple of the Beggar Clan."
Hearing Murong Fu's promise, Quan Guanqing was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him. But he didn't know how sincere it was.
...
The Eagle King asked: "Deputy Leader, what are you doing with such an insidious villain? Just kill him. If you keep him, won't you be afraid of his backlash in the future?"
Murong Fu sneered and said: "Backlash? Then he must have that fate. The two blows I made just now hit his Rendu and Du second veins. In less than a year, he will die, and even gods can't save him. Why?
Backlash?"
From the very beginning, Murong Fu had no intention of resurrecting Quan Guan.
Without him, this person's bottom line is too low.
The bottom line is low and he is smart. Who can use such a person with confidence?
Even the heroes in history, who seem to be unscrupulous, actually have a bottom line. In layman's terms, they just want face.
But not Quan Guanqing. He was able to take the lead in rebelling against Qiao Feng just for a few seconds of fun. He even succeeded to some extent.
Even a mob like thirty-six holes would think of joining forces to deal with Tong Lao, let alone a villain like Quan Guanqing? Let alone suppression by force, if that was the case, how could Wu Yazi fall into Ding Chunqiu's hands?
car?
But in order to quickly control the Beggar Gang and harvest the market, he couldn't be used without him, so we had to give Quan Guanqing a reprieve from death, and there was no such thing as changing the sentence.