Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. There was no sound for a moment.

After a while, an old man took a sip of his gun and walked out, bowed and said, "I'm here to avenge my junior brother."

"Cui Baiquan? I haven't heard of it. Which one is your junior brother?" Murong Fu glanced at everyone. Only then did he have time to check the heads one by one.

He chuckled secretly, there were more than a dozen people who came to the island to cause trouble for him, including Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng School, and a few miscellaneous fish.

"My master is Ke Baisui of Funiu Sect!" A tall middle-aged man named Guo Yanzhi came over and shouted.

"Fu Niu Sai Ke Baisui? I don't know him." Murong Fu shook his head indifferently.

"I dare to ask Mr. Murong Fu, I went to the vicinity of Baidi City last winter." Another man with a white scarf on his head asked.

"Baidi City? I haven't been to it." Murong Fu said calmly.

"Then did the young master go to Yunzhou a few months ago?"

"There is also the deputy leader of the Beggars' Sect, Ma Dayuan, who heard that he also died of his own unique skills."

“…”

Murong Fu knew the cause of the deaths of these people and replied: "Everyone, I, Murong Fuxing, have heard of the people you mentioned, but I did not kill people."

Everyone was silent again. Murong Fu was so skilled in martial arts that he was afraid that he would not be able to hold a grudge against him and be retaliated against.

Guo Yanzhi shouted: "If you said you didn't kill me, you wouldn't have killed me?"

"Yes, Mr. Murong, do you have a witness to prove that you have never left Gusu." Yao Bodang from Qinjiazhai said politely.

Murong Fu looked at a few smelly fish and rotten shrimps and said, "I, Murong Fu, have always been open and honest, why do you need others to prove it?"

"Murrong Fu, don't rely on your martial arts skills, just think we can't do anything to you. There are still Shaolin monks here." Guo Yanzhi looked big and thick, but he was not stupid. He also knew to pull Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, Murong donor, a few days ago, my master died of his unique skills, Great Wei Tuo pole. Please give us an explanation." Huizhen said.

"Ding, then the question is here, the host will answer it as soon as possible."

"One, explain clearly, I won't take the blame if it's not my fault. Reward: Xiao Huandan (increase internal strength and treat injuries)."

"Two, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, a tough life doesn't need explanation. Reward: Reward Long Yuan (one copy)"

Murong Fu's eyes lit up and it was Long Yuan again!

If you can collect seven pieces and merge them into a complete dragon essence, you will definitely be invincible in the world in the future.

“Choose two!”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a share of Long Yuan."

"Explanation? What to explain? Get out of Mantuo Villa while I wasn't angry!" Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"What?" Huizhen could hardly believe her ears.

After all, they are the masters of the world. Murong Fu is so disrespectful?

"Murong Fu, you are so arrogant." Guo Yanzhi roared and rushed towards Murong Fu.

Murong Fu smiled coldly, and his internal strength was circulating, pointing at the other party’s chest.

Everyone didn't think so, but they saw Yan Zhi flying backwards ten feet away from Murong Fu.

The clothes on the back suddenly shattered and cracked inch by inch.

He fell to the ground and died soon after.

Dead!

It's dead!

"You, you dare to kill people in broad daylight. Murong is really domineering!" Huizhen couldn't believe that Murong Fu would kill him as soon as he said he could kill him, and his eyes flashed in panic.

"Mr. Nephew!" Cui Baiquan lay on Guo Yanzhi's body, shook it hard for a few times, and said angrily: "Murong Fu, why did you kill my nephew?"

"I'm whining, treating my Murong family like mud? You keep saying that I've killed people. Can it be proved that I did it just by dying under their own unique skills?" Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"But you..."

Cui Baiquan wanted to say that you could not kill him, but was interrupted by Murong Fu: "Get out, trespassing into Mantuo Villa is a death sentence. If you are dissatisfied, you will be called again."

There are naturally rules for the people in the world. If you trespass into other people's homes, you will be guilty of killing you.

"Murong Fu, you are a devil, and you are a devil if you kill innocent people indiscriminately!" Cui Baiquan shouted, holding Guo Yanzhi's body.

"Who is yelling here?"

At this moment, more than a dozen small boats rushed over the lake.

The person speaking was a thin man above who was extremely ugly but had a bit of heroic spirit.

There were three people standing beside him, one dressed as a Confucian scholar, the other dressed as a Taoist, and the last one dressed in black.

"That's great, the four elder brothers are here too." Azhu and Abi clapped happily.

Seeing this, the others immediately realized something was wrong. The sharp-eyed person immediately recognized the identities of the four people, who were the four great ministers of the Murong family in Gusu.

After the four of them took their subordinates off the boat, they immediately came to Murong Fu and bowed: "Deng Baichuan, Gongyeqian, Baobi, Fengbo has seen the young master, and I would like to forgive my uncle for being late."

Murong Fu said calmly: "It's okay, the brothers came in time. I will suppress them all and reclaim the deserted island for three years, and all of them will be atonement."

"What? Do you want to put us under house arrest?" Everyone present showed incredible expressions.

Not to mention others, there is also a son of the head of the Qingcheng Sect here.

If he was really detained for three years, it would be a big bustle.

"Mr. Murong just wants to ask if your father was killed?" Sima Lin asked gritted his teeth.

Murong Fu said contemptuously: "Who do you Qingcheng Sect have a grudge against in your heart? It's really hard to understand if you want to go far."

"You mean..." Sima Lin suddenly realized and immediately understood what Murong Fu meant.

Murong Fu waved his hand and asked the four generals to take the people away.

Sima Lin suddenly shouted: "Today's incident is for Meng Lang, and I would like to ask Mr. Murong to give us a chance to apologize."

"Oh?" Murong Fu was delighted. Sima Lin was better than the other people.

Sima Lin glanced at the three people behind him and said, "I am willing to take out 100,000 taels of silver to compensate Mr. Murong."

One hundred thousand two or four people, this is a good deal.

Murong Fu said nothing and replied lightly: "Yes."

Seeing that Murong Fu was not unkind, the others thought they wanted to exclaim their anger, and they also quoted a price to redeem themselves.

Murong Fu was trying to increase prestige and didn't care how much money he was.

As long as the quotes are almost the same, it is not difficult.

But when Huizhen from Shaolin Temple was stunned, he looked so sad.

He had no money and nothing to do, and begged in a low voice: "Mr. Murong, can you let me go? After returning to Shaolin Temple, ask for it from your uncle and uncle?"

"Yes, it's okay, it's okay, the money needs to be doubled." Murong Fu said.

"How many times?" Huizhen asked with a slight lip.

"Not much, they are 10,000 per person, you are only 64,670 per person, and you have to write an IOU." Murong Fu chuckled.
Chapter completed!