Murong Fu was also happy to see Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua like this.

This is obviously looking for trouble.

But the monk next to him seemed to be interested in helping the boatman.

"Amitabha, since the donor has no money, why did he take the boat?" The monk clasped his hands together and looked at Chu Liuxiang quietly.

Chu Liuxiang was delighted: "I wonder what your name is, Master?"

"I have no flowers!" the monk said calmly.

"Oh, I see, you are that wonderful monk Wuhua." Li Hongxiu, one of Chu Liuxiang's three best confidants, pointed at him and clapped his hands.

Miao Monk has no flowers?

Murong Fu was greatly surprised. Shouldn't this be the cheap son of Tianfeng Shishiro?

But the person in front of me is thirty years old, which is obviously impossible.

Then he felt relieved. After all, this world was not exactly the same as what he knew.

"Whether it's good or not, you have to give it a try before you know it." Wuhua's tone was gentle and elegant, making it hard for people to get angry.

"Perverted monk!" Li Hongxiu rolled her eyes.

"Haha, I'm afraid the girl may have misunderstood me." Wuhua's expression did not change and he smiled slightly.

Li Hongxiu crossed her arms and muttered, "I don't understand, you know it clearly."

Wuhua shook his head, faced Chu Liuxiang, and said with a smile: "Xiangshuai's wealth is not only as rich as a country's, but it is enough to become the richest man in a country. Why should he embarrass the boatman?"

"Master, what you said is wrong. It's not me who is embarrassing him, but he who is embarrassing me. I handed over the banknote and he accepted it. What does the rest have to do with me?"

Chu Liuxiang lit a few big men collecting money with her fan and said with a smile.

Wuhua knew about this, and even if he continued to argue, he would still have no solution.

He then scanned around the people present and came up with a plan:

"Everyone present here must be a hero, and they naturally uphold justice in their hearts."

"How about we let them judge?"

After saying that, he looked at Murong Fu for a few times and saluted: "I don't know, this young master, did you hear clearly our previous conversation?"

"I heard clearly, the master's words are very wonderful, and I also think very wonderfully. I don't know if they are wonderful or not." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!" Wu Hua was stunned and smiled: "Then do you think Master Chu Liuxiang should provide money to these big men?"

Murong Fu did not answer directly, but said an extremely classic saying: "The whole picture has been shown, and I dare not judge at will."

Wuhua was stunned again and was silent for a moment: "Don't you know the name of the young master?"

"I'm Fu Rongmu." Murong Fu cupped his hands and said.

"Well, it seems that the poor monk is meddling in his own business today." Wuhua shook his head helplessly, showed a trace of apology to the big men and walked back to his seat.

at this time.

Another Japanese woman walked in and asked bluntly: "What's going on?"

A man who looked like a housekeeper lay next to her and whispered a few words in her ear.

The woman didn't talk nonsense and bowed deeply to Chu Liuxiang: "I'm sorry, your distinguished guest is our servant. I didn't check to understand. Please forgive me for being presumptuous."

"You might as well just pay attention next time." Chu Liuxiang fanned herself with a look of leisurely contentment.

The Japanese woman looked back at her servant and ordered: "Take him away!"

"My boss, please spare my life, my boss, please spare your life!" Suddenly, the faces of several big men became frightened, and they kept begging for mercy.

However, the woman didn't listen at all, and her men dragged the big man away.

"Excuse me for disturbing you!" The Japanese woman left, bowed and left just as she came.

"Alas~" Wuhua sighed.

"Master, why are you sighing?" Su Rongrong, another confidant of Chu Liuxiang asked.

"I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me." Wuhua shook his head and then recited the Purana Sutra.

Everyone was at a loss what he said.

At this time, Chu Liuxiang was startled and quickly got up and walked around the hall.

Several of his friends also hurriedly followed.

Jiang Zian asked curiously: "Master, what are they doing?"

"Haha, Japanese people have always been extremely ruthless. They usually kill those who make mistakes. Those big men must be dead." Murong Fu said calmly.

"So cruel?" Jiang Zian was shocked. Such a mistake would lead to the death of the other party.

Isn't it stricter than their secret guards?

"It's not cruelty, it's just that they don't regard people from other countries as human beings." Murong Fu was very indifferent.

But before he could finish his words, the anger of Chu Liuxiang and others could be heard from outside.

It seemed that they were accusing the Japanese of why they killed several big men and threw them into the sea so disrespectfully.

"Amitabha, this young master knows the Japanese people very well!" Wuhua picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Fortunately, my understanding of the Japanese people is probably still not as good as the master's." Murong Fu deliberately added a thorn in his words, trying to find out Wu Hua's background.

"Haha, the poor monk traveled all over the world and met each other." Wuhua said calmly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, then raised their glasses and toasted each other.

When they put down their wine glasses, Chu Liuxiang and Hu Tiehua walked in with cold faces.

"I really didn't expect the Japanese people to be so cruel. If they said they would throw people into the sea, they would just throw them into the sea."

"What's even more disgusting is that they slashed those people's arms and attracted sharks. We couldn't rescue them at all." Hu Tiehua said sadly, with guilt in her tone.

Su Rongrong, Li Hongxiu, and Chu Liuxiang’s last confidant Song Tianer.

But they didn't even look at him. They all gathered around Chu Liuxiang to comfort his good brother.

"Xiang Shuai, don't be unhappy, we didn't kill those people."

"That's right, that's right, it's all the Japanese people's fault, it has nothing to do with us."

"Yeah, the two sisters are right."

…

Chu Liuxiang listened to the comfort of several people, shook her head and became even more irritated, looked at Wuhua and saluted: "It seems that the master already knew the fate of those people!"

"I know a little bit." Wuhua clasped his hands together, his face filled with sadness.

As his voice fell, the place suddenly became quiet.

Chu Liuxiang felt even more upset.

At this time, the Japanese woman appeared again, bringing bowls of fish soup to everyone present.

"The shark we just caught has some shark fins for everyone. You're welcome. This soup is free."

Hu Tiehua was even more angry and immediately slapped the table and fell out. If Chu Liuxiang hadn't stayed calm, I'm afraid these guys would have suffered a big loss!

"Haha, interesting, really interesting!" Murong Fu took the fish soup and drank it in one gulp.

"Oh? This young man, what do you think is interesting?" the Japanese woman asked.

"Haha, I think everything is interesting."

Murong Fu looked at the Japanese woman and said bluntly:

"You have known Chu Liuxiang's identity from the beginning, and you deliberately used several lives to destroy his state of mind. I'm afraid you have other motives."

"Huh? What Chu Liuxiang is, I don't know at all." The Japanese woman shook her head and denied.
Chapter completed!