"Yes!" Murong Fu said calmly.

Tong Xiangyu breathed a sigh of relief: "Young Master Fu, your room is ready, please."

"Yeah, thank you." Murong Fu stood up and walked towards the second floor.

Lu Xiucai hurriedly approached and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Fu, do you think Gongsun Wulong is easy to deal with?"

"It's not difficult to deal with him, I just don't know who else will be together." Murong Fu said truthfully.

Lu Xiucai breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, only Gongsun Wulong's family was extremely vicious, and the others were all good people:

"As long as it's not a gangster, it's easy to say."

Murong Fu suddenly remembered that Lu Xiucai was a very wise person who could become the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue in the future.

It is really a rare talent, and asked, "Don't you feel inferior when you stay in this broken place?"

"Young Master is joking. What kind of talent can I be a poor showman?" Lu Xiucai shook his head and said with apologies.

Murong Fu didn't say much, and asked Lu Xiucai to lead the way.

Suddenly, a murderous aura pounced on him and countless tiles fell from the sky.

"Old turtle, I thought you could bear it until I went to bed." Murong Fu sneered, raised his head and patted him.

"Bang!"

A gust of air swirled and flew, making a loud noise.

When Lu Xiucai looked closely, an old man in blue shirt fell on the roof.

He had a palm against Murong Fu, fell to the ground and stopped moving, and subconsciously shouted: "Gongsun Wulong?"

Gongsun Wulong's intuition was churning violently at this time.

He stared at Murong Fu in shock, and after a long time, he spoke:

"What awesome young man, he can actually force me back with one palm."

As for Lu Xiucai's words, he chose to ignore them directly.

"The old turtle put away your trick, slapped me with a palm, and returned it to me." Murong Fu's just integrated martial arts.

Now it is a bit awkward to work, and I just try Gongsun Wulong's hand. Zhenqiyun slapped out with a palm in his right hand.

"Hmph, I'll give you three points of face. Do you dare to open a dyeing room?" Gongsun Wulong saw Murong Fu calling but refused to fight back.

The whole body emitted green true energy, and his hands pressed against his chest, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, Bai Zhantang and others ran up when they heard the sound and reminded: "Be careful, that is his turtle shell magic skill. After he is successful, he can reverse his hands."

"So that's it." Murong Fu was still disdainful and slapped Gongsun Wulong's arms without any hesitation.

When the two of them touched each other, a huge amount of true energy was instantly produced.

At first, Gongsun Wulong's face was still proud, but after a breath.

He immediately felt that Murong Fu's internal strength was extremely solid, as if pressing down by a huge mountain.

I even heard the sound of "click" and "click" in my ears.

He shouted in his heart that it was not good. This was the rhythm of being destroyed. He quickly begged for mercy and said, "My friend, you and I have no grudges or grudges, please keep your hand!"

"Kneel down!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly, grabbed Gongsun Wulong's arm and pressed hard.

"You..." Gongsun Wulong suddenly felt a huge force, and his knees "bang" on the ground, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"I dare to kill you again!" Murong Fu said loudly.

Everyone present was so scared that their bodies trembled, especially Bai Zhantang.

Gongsun Wulong!

He had seen Gongsun Wulong's strength.

After all, he is this master, and he is suppressed like this?

Unexpectedly, the other party would be suppressed by Fu Rongmu, who was unknown in front of him. He felt that his mind seemed to be insufficient for a moment.

"Don't kill me." Gongsun Wulong knelt on the ground and cried, showing that he was very afraid of death.

"Old turtle, don't think I don't know what you are thinking." Murong Fu said coldly.

Gongsun Wulong suddenly felt something was wrong and stood up to escape, but before he could take action, he felt a spiritual force surrounding him. Murong Fu pressed his cold fingers against the center of his eyebrows.

"Submit, or die!"

Since Murong Fu merged the martial arts, he felt his mental power increase sharply and had a sudden idea, trying to control the other party by trying to control the soul transfer technique.

Gongsun Wulong's eyelids were dizzy and his head became dizzy.

I found that I didn't have the courage to refuse Murong Fu's words.

After a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes like a sleepy old man, and after a few blue lights flashed in his eyes, he replied in a daze:

"I am willing to surrender, too!"

Murong Fu's whole body relaxed, as if he was exhausted, and his legs became weak and almost fell to the ground.

This was the first time he used the Soul Transfer Technique to control a person, and he was a master with a rock-hearted heart. Unexpectedly, he became.

"Very good, get up and call your three apprentices. I want to hear about Guan Yin." Murong Fu ordered.

Gongsun Wulong replied without saying a word, pressed his fingers under his tongue, and whistled several times.

After a while, the three brothers of the Ji family walked in swagger.

Ji Wuli walked to Bai Zhantang, raised his hand and squeezed the other party's handsome little face, and said proudly:

"Haha, I just said, Master is going to do one by one, and you're not standing honestly against the wall now?"

Bai Zhantang is now Murong Fu shook it, and he pushed Ji Wuli's hand away with a tough gaze and said, "Be honest, your master has lost, and you are now following Mr. Fu."

Ji Wuli was stunned for a moment, and the other two quickly asked for the authenticity.

Gongsun Wulong nodded: "Mr. Fu is very powerful and his strength is far above his master. At this moment, we must all obey his orders, do you understand?"

"Master, are you okay?" Ji Wuming raised his hand and pressed Gongsun Wulong's forehead.

"Shut up, you have something to do. I don't know how happy you are now." Gongsun Wulongwen said angrily.

Seeing this, the three brothers didn't dare to say much, and quickly nodded and said goodbye.

"Okay, let's talk about Guanyin." Murong Fu pulled a chair and sat down and asked.

"This matter?"

Ji Wuming secretly glanced at Gongsun Wulong and found that the other party had no reaction at all.

It seems to be Alzheimer's disease.

I had no choice but to explain it locally.

This batch of official silver is not normal tax silver, but foreign official silver is sent to raise funds to honor Qin Hui's head-to-be silver.

The reason why I dared to let it be shipped in the name of official silver is to reduce troubles in all aspects.

Who knew that the value of this batch of silver was so attractive, with a total of 13 million taels of gold.

The black and white traits were all caused by greed.

"Who else besides you?" Murong Fu asked.

"I only know a Di Qinglin. He seems to have been thinking about this group of official silver for a long time. As for the others, they are hiding deeply, so we can't see it." Ji Wudi was so happy this time and said directly.

Di Qinglin?

Murong Fu felt a little murderous intent in his heart.

The entire martial arts world knows that Qinglong will dare to make trouble for the Murong family.

Because he was too busy, he had not taken time to take revenge.

I didn't expect that I could still meet one of their dragon heads here.

Just as the kill is counted as interest.

"By the way, when will the official silver arrive?"
Chapter completed!