"Haha, OK, very good." Ding Chunqiu saw Murong Fu agree, squinted his old eyes and smiled happily.

Murong Fu said: "Yu Yan, there are still some things in our old house that need to be dealt with. Let's go."

"Yeah." Wang Yuyan nodded and bowed: "Grandpa, we're back first."

"Go, go." Ding Chunqiu nodded and stood up to show him.

When a few people passed by, they happened to meet Duan Yu who was studying the new flower.

Murong Fu glanced at Ding Chunqiu. If the old guy knew, Duan Yu would be in the mood to burn the Beiming magic skill he had always dreamed of.

"Mr. Duan, the New Year is approaching soon. Don't you plan to go back?"

"Well, yes, the year is approaching, and it's time for me to go home." Duan Yu looked around reluctantly.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "If possible, I can invite the King of Zhennan to come and visit next time."

"Ah? Please do dad?" Duan Yu was shocked.

He thought to himself that if his father knew about Li Qingluo, would he beat him to death? After all, the woman is a little older.

"Haha, of course, if you invite the King of Zhennan, you may be surprised." Murong Fu smiled slightly, but his heart was secretly happy.

"Okay, then I'll discuss it with Qingluo later." Duan Yu said.

Murong Fu smiled and pulled Wang Yuyan out of Mantuo Villa.

The two went out and happened to meet someone who came to pick up Wang Yuyan.

Of course, I didn't have much effort and returned to the old house.

"Cousin, we have died this time." Wang Yuyan couldn't help asking, smelling a fishy tone.

"Well, a lot of people died."

Murong Fu did not hide it. If he wanted to be the emperor, Wang Yuyan would be the queen.

If you don't know anything, you probably won't survive an episode.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were filled with sadness, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Murong Fu patted her on the back and said, "Don't worry, I will bury the people who died for me, Murong. From now on, there will be someone to take care of her."

"Yeah." Wang Yuyan nodded vigorously. She knew that she would have to practice hard in the future to help Murong Fu.

"Young Master, are you back?" Bao Duan and others walked up to salute.

Murong Fu glanced at it and said, "Have you handled it all?"

"It's done. According to what you said, I dug a pond in the secret place, and we threw all the bodies there." Bao Duan said.

"Yeah, it's very good." Murong Fu praised. He was going to build a corpse-raising pool in the secret place and try to see if it could make Xiao Tong stronger.

Deng Baichuan said, "Young Master, the people from the court came here just now and sent the black iron ore and gold mine."

"Oh? I didn't expect that the court's efficiency was not slow this time. Please keep it up." Murong Fu waved his hand, physically and mentally exhausted, and was about to go back to the room to have a good rest.

Before leaving, I suddenly thought that my brother had not yet moved, so I asked Jiang Zi'an to send a letter to the other party, so that everyone would come to the New Year before the New Year.

The battle between Murong’s old house soon spread throughout the world.

Especially in the southern martial arts world, all the martial arts heroes have already turned Murong Fu into the leader of the southern martial arts world.

"Mr. Murong has supported my southern martial arts world. How about I suggest that I regard him as the leader of the southern martial arts world?"

"This is a good idea, but it should be said that a martial arts conference should be held."

"Okay, then we will hold the Southern Martial Arts Conference on the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month!"

“…”

Subsequently, forty-eight southern martial arts sent a heroic post, and there was only one topic in the conference, and Murong Fu was the leader of his alliance.

A few days later, Murong Fu had just walked out of the secret place and held a bag of invitations handed over to him, hahaha:

"The leader of the Southern Martial Arts? Interesting, interesting."

"Congratulations to the young master for being so famous." Bao Duan said with a smile.

"It's just a martial arts world in the south. After we founded the country, these names are actually irrelevant." Murong Fu's expression was faint, but he felt very happy in his heart.

"Then I will go and agree to them for the young master." Bao Duan said.

"Well, go." Murong Fu nodded and stared at Bao Duo's figure for a moment.

Now I have only a few subordinates. If I get bigger in the future, I may still have to find some capable ones.

Um?

Xiaoyuer is a good choice, but he has too deep conflicts with that woman Yaoyue.

I am not able to settle it for him yet.

This matter can be put on the agenda, anyway, you will have to report in a few days.

At that time, the young master's pillar will unravel the cold lady Yaoyue from the inside.

Let her kneel in front of her and sing to conquer.

"Big cousin, what are you laughing at?" A slightly shy voice came into Murong Fu's ears.

Murong Fu looked up and couldn't help feeling guilty: "Qi Niang, are you okay?"

"Well, my cousin healed me after that time, so it's already healed." Murong Qiniang was still dressed in purple and had a strong look of a royal sister.

Murong Fu swept around and found that no one was there. He took Murong Qiniang's hand and walked towards a remote room and said, "I was too impulsive when I happened last time."

"Yes." Murong Qiniang nodded shyly.

"But don't worry, I will be responsible for you."

Murong Fu reiterated his meaning again, we are not scumbags, we will marry you.

Murong Qiniang bit her red lips lightly and said, "Big cousin, I don't want to remarry now."

"Huh?" Murong Fu was stunned, as if he understood the meaning: "It's me Meng Lang!"

"No, cousin, please give me some time." Murong Qiniang whispered.

Murong Fu nodded: "I understand, if I hadn't been worried about being possessed by the time, I would never have treated you..."

"No!" Murong Qiniang quickly blocked Murong Fu's mouth with her index finger:

"In fact, except for the second and third sisters who really like their husbands, we are just tools for the father's marriage."

"I've never been happy in so many years."

"It was not until that day that my cousin was held in his arms that I realized the joy of being with my beloved."

Murong Fu was stunned: "Do you like me?"

"Well, not only me, Xiaoba, Xiaojiu and the fourth brother all like you very much. Moreover, after that time, they seemed to envy me for being favored by my cousin."

Speaking of this, Murong Qiniang's pretty face turned even more shy.

When Murong Fu heard this, he suddenly thought of the system rewards, including Jiuxiu's favor.

Hehe, it looks good, very good.

He grabbed Murong Qiniang's hand and said, "What kind of virtue is that I, Murong Fu, can I let you sisters love each other."

"Big cousin, you must not say that. You are a strange man in the world. If you can get your favor, it will be a blessing for us sisters." Murong Qiniang looked up and said.

The two of them looked at each other and could clearly smell the other's breath.

My eyes were a little confused for a moment.
Chapter completed!