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Chapter 37: Murong Hught Comes to the Master

The chessboard was placed on the ground, and the two people sat facing east and west again.

Murong Xiu couldn't wait to play his son first: "Horse three into two!"

"boarding!"

Xin Zhuo responded with a son.

Then the two of them exchanged stones for stones and horses for cannons, but it was only half a stick of incense. There were only red stones on the chessboard, and the white stones moved in a mess.

People on the top and bottom of the peak are a little numb.

So, is this playing chess or saving people? Is it an autumn outing or saving lives?

After another half stick of incense.

"Two-horse general, dead game!"

Xin Zhuo got the last corner knight. This rich boy may be relatively good at chess and is praised to the heavens by others, but there are no tricks in his previous life, various online explanations, and smart moves that everyone can play.

Murong Xiu's face was covered with sweat, his foundation was all stained, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were red, and he pointed at the chessboard: "Eh? That's not right, Mr. Xin's family, I just made the wrong move with my car. If I do this..."

Su Miaojin, who was watching the chess game, sighed softly and turned away, unwilling to take another look.

"No regrets!"

Xin Zhuo held down his hand and frowned: "A rich man like you doesn't want to cheat!"

He turned around and asked: "How many tortures have been accumulated?"

Cui Ying'er smiled and said: "Back to the head of the family, according to Mr. Murong, the twenty tortures in this game of chess have accumulated to fifty-two!"

Su Miaojin's face instantly turned pale. Is this torture just a joke?

Murong Xiu's face also turned green and red. He suddenly stood up and took ten steps back. His elegance and calmness had long since disappeared. He said angrily: "Head Xin is indeed amazing. In this case, you and I will dance together. If I win this time,

All the tortures on Miss Su will be cancelled. If you lose, I will give you everything I have on my body, and I will add another hundred tortures on Miss Su!"

Dancing in this world is an activity that is enjoyed by both refined and popular people. Even high-ranking officials and His Majesty the Emperor will dance to their heart's content when they are interested.

But this situation is a bit inappropriate.

One hundred items...

Su Miaojin's delicate body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and looked at Han Qiniang: "Send me back, there is no need for him to save me."

Han Qiniang was so happy that she covered her mouth and kept laughing: "No, the boss didn't say anything."

Under the peak.

A large group of arresters and rescuers went from being high-spirited, to depressed, confused, and now completely speechless.

Su Zefeng became even more furious: "Mr. Murong, are you crazy? What are you doing? Please calm down and see where this is."

"Come on!"

Murong Xiu turned a deaf ear and ignored Xin Zhuo, looking directly at Xin Zhuo with a ferocious expression on his face. He turned around and started to dance.

Xin Zhuo immediately stretched out his hand to stop: "Mr. Murong, you have lost all three rounds. Miss Su's tortures have accumulated to fifty-two, and the tortures in the world can't be used up several times. Your mind is already confused. If you continue to compare, it will only increase the number of tortures."

What a joke, why bother?”

I can't possibly tell you that I can't dance any damn dance, but disco dancing is okay!

Murong Xiu paused and was stunned for a long time: "That's it, that's it! I lost!"

Dejected, he turned around and walked back.

Su Zefeng at the bottom of the mountain was so angry that he ignored everyone's objections and reprimanded loudly: "Murong Xiu, I have always respected you in vain. You are just fishing for fame and reputation, and you are shameless and make fun of my sister's life. Do you, the Murong family, really think that I, the prefect, are easy to bully?"

Yuan Yourong was also annoyed by what Murong Xiu did: "Murong Xiu, you are really Meng Lang today. How can we redeem the fifty-two tortures? How powerful was your sword in killing Jiu Heng back then?"

Although the arresters did not make a sound, they also looked depressed and could not speak.

It’s not surprising that everyone is angry. It’s a matter of life and death. Since we can’t rescue, we should just retreat when we see the difficulty. For the sake of face, we increase the difficulty for nothing. This is a shameful behavior!

Murong Xiu stopped and stared blankly at the bottom of the peak. He turned around and walked back abruptly. Under everyone's gaze, he bowed to Xin Zhuona:

"I, Murong Xiu, have admired Master Xin for a long time. Today I have come here to seek refuge with you. I am willing to serve you as a dog and horse, and I will never have any second thoughts. Otherwise, heaven and earth will destroy you. Fire and water will not tolerate you!"

Quiet!

Deadly quiet!

The angry Su Zefeng, Yuan Yourong, the studious gentleman with his sleeves folded, the dark policeman, and the beautiful servants all turned to stone.

Even Su Miaojin turned around sharply and looked at Murong Xiu in disbelief.

The Murong family has been in Fufeng for 600 years. Their ancestors once followed Taizu Taizu to conquer the world. Several generations of ancestors died in battle, and several generations of ancestors dedicated their lives to the country. It can be said that the family is full of loyalty.

Now, the eldest grandson of Murong's family, the future head of the family, has openly surrendered to the bandits in front of everyone!

Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

Xin Zhuo was also confused. This guy was having too much fun, and he couldn't accept it! I'm preparing to continue negotiating with you to develop the spirit sacrifice. Do you want to vote?

Bai Jianxi, on the other hand, said coldly: "Are you trying to make countermeasures??"

Murong Xiu looked up to the sky and laughed: "A great man, once you make a mistake, it is hard to follow a horse. If you become a thief today, you will be a thief forever. Brothers, you are the master of the family. Please accept me. I will be loyal and respect the sun and the moon!"

After saying that, he stood up, picked up the long sword, and pointed it straight at the foot of the peak: "I will not let anyone go in Fulong Village today. If anyone dares to take a step forward, the sword in my hand will kill him without mercy!"

Quiet!

Still quiet!

Nearly two thousand people at the foot of the peak stared at him blankly, unable to transform Mr. Fufeng Murong into Fulong Village bandit Murong Xiu!

Did we agree to come together to save people?

"Young master! No, don't think about it!" Several beautiful servants of the Murong family were frightened and had tears streaming down their faces.

"Shut up! Who is your young master?" Murong Xiu was completely and simply evil, "From now on, I am the bandit Murong Xiu. If I dare to step forward, I will be punished with death!"

"Wa hahaha……"

Huang Dagui couldn't stop laughing, "Good brother, the path has become wider, and you will definitely have something to eat by following the boss in the future!"



Because of Murong Xiu's tricks, everyone on the mountain peaks suddenly fell into a stalemate. In other words, the government officials needed a process of acceptance.

As night fell, a banquet was set up in Fulong Village.

The wine is roasted knives, and the vegetables are dried meat, candied fruits and pickled salted garlic.

Except for the guards Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang, everyone sat in a circle, and even the ashen-faced hostage Su Miaojin was also pulled over.

"Honor the great master!"

Murong Xiu's hair was spread loosely, and his brocade robe was torn half open, revealing the look of a ruthless gangster.

"Dry!"

Xin Zhuo, with doubtful eyes, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. After watching Murong Xiu drink it with his own eyes, he then looked towards the "Wangyue Well" and became even more confused.

Sacrifice to the spirit:13/15.

Murong Xiu: Loyalty 100.



I thought that this kind of character wanted to take a shortcut and play Infernal Affairs, but I didn't expect that my loyalty would be full.

How did he convince himself? Isn't a rich man doing a bad job? There is no future in becoming a bandit, so he wants to change with him.

"Qi, Qi is the head of the family." Cui Ying'er was still not used to it. After thinking about it, she helped Xin Zhuo ask the question in her mind: "Why did you go up the mountain to become a thief? I heard that you have a group of lovely wives and concubines, and you killed the Jiuheng water pirates."

, the prestige is great, and the family’s money will not be spent in ten lifetimes..."

Although Huang Dagui, Han Qiniang and Su Miaojin did not speak, they obviously had the same question.

"You want to know?"

Murong Xiu picked up half a jar of burning knives and drank it all in one gulp. He seemed to be drunk. He raised two fingers and didn't know what they meant. "I didn't even think about it. I was forced by my family! I'm tired! I'm so damn tired!"

My family has placed high hopes on me since I was a child, so that I can be on par with my ancestors and achieve great things in the future!

But my family knows my own affairs, and I am not a quickie. I want to fight cocks and walk dogs, go to flower houses, drink and gamble like other aristocratic children, but I can't. There is a shackle on me, locking me to death, and I have to

Always pretending to be a gentle and gentle gentleman!

Can you understand this kind of suffering? Do you understand that I am wearing a layer of skin?

What bullshit Jiuheng Water Pirates? My grandfather paid some masters to kill them, I just rode over there and danced a few times with my sword!

What the hell is this beautiful wife and concubine..."

As he spoke, he pulled off his wig, revealing his shiny bald head: "I'm not only bald, but also an eunuch. I can't do anything. What's the point of my life?"

"puff--"

Han Qiniang and Huang Dagui sprayed the food in their mouths all over the floor, choking and coughing.

Even Su Miaojin lowered her head and suppressed a smile.

However, Murong Xiu cried like a child.

Xin Zhuo suddenly understood him very well. This way of living would be worse for him than for him. He sighed softly and patted his shoulder: "Life is not what you want, please be more cheerful. From now on, you and I, brothers, can live happily in the world."

!”

"Well, be happy!" Murong Xiu nodded gratefully, then pointed at Su Miaojin: "Master, you haven't touched her yet, I advise you to do it tonight, I already dislike her!"
Chapter completed!
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