These people grew up in the underground palace, but they rarely see Murong Fu. They wear masks every time they meet, so they don’t recognize Murong Fu.

"Get up, just call me young master in the future. What's your name?" Murong Fu asked, pointing to the leading young man.

"The Crystal Palace belongs to Xu He, number 0829, has met the young master." Xu He replied respectfully.

Murong Fu nodded and said, "I have something that I need to escort to Gusu Yanziwu. Someone will come to pick it up at that time. This thing is extremely valuable, so you must be more careful."

Everyone said in unison: "I will definitely live up to what the young master hopes."

At that moment, Murong Fu handed over the black box containing the Manggu Zhuha to Xu He, and seriously reminded him that the things inside were very dangerous. Never touch the mechanism above, and explained some details about how to deliver them to Yanziwu.

This black box can keep the poison inside for one month, so you don’t have to worry about the red clams starving to death.

There are more than twenty young people, all of whom have reached the first-class level of martial arts. Even if Ding Chunqiu comes, he will never force him to grab it.

When everyone left, Murong Fu called Liu Si to encourage him, saying that he would say a few good words for him, and transferred him to a prosperous area. Liu Si immediately thanked Murong Fu happily.

After solving the problem of Manggu Zhuha, Murong Fu continued to heal his wounds in the secret room.

The Nine Yang Divine Art is the best internal skill Murong Fu learned in terms of healing injuries. After three days, Murong Fu's internal injury was healed.

I wanted to find Zhong Ling, but after thinking about it, I rushed to Mu Wanqing's residence. I have been out for several days and I won't go back. The efforts I made some time ago were in vain.

When passing by a forest, I suddenly heard a soft shout, and the voice seemed familiar. Murong Fu quickly flew over and saw two people fighting from afar. One of the women was not Mu Wanqing's black veil mask. Who was it?

The person who fought with her was very tall, but very thin, like a bamboo pole, with a very scary face, and a pair of iron claws in her hand.

Mu Wanqing seemed to have been injured, and her left and right clumsy was no match for her at all. The man's body skills were extremely fast. He seemed to be fighting with Mu Wanqing, but in fact he was teasing her.

Seeing the pair of iron claws and steel rods, Murong Fu immediately recognized that this person was Yun Zhonghe, one of the four evil people. Thinking of him being extremely lustful, he did not dare to hesitate at the moment and leaped over with all his strength.

It turned out that Yun Zhonghe saw Mu Wanqing's graceful figure and her eyes were as bright as her knees. Although she could not see her appearance, with his many years of experience in collecting flowers, she was sure that she would be a beautiful woman. She couldn't hold on for a moment and wanted to capture her.

Seeing that Mu Wanqing was getting less and less support, Yun Zhonghe was about to reach out to take off Mu Wanqing's veil.

Suddenly, a white figure appeared beside Mu Wanqing, and he slapped his palm at his palm. Before Yun Zhonghe could react, he could "click" and his right hand felt like he was hit by a thousand kilograms of rock, and his body flew backwards.

"Ah" The severe pain came, and Yun Zhonghe felt that his whole arm seemed to be broken, and his whole body was trembling.

Mu Wanqing saw that her veil was about to be pulled off, and she thought she would never do anything to be sorry for Fulang. If this man wanted to do something wrong, he would commit suicide on the spot, but he didn't know where Fulang was. If he knew that I was dead, would he be sad for me...

Suddenly he fell into a warm embrace. Just as he was struggling, he heard the familiar smell. When he looked up, he screamed in surprise: "Fu Lang!"

Murong Fu saved Mu Wanqing, held Mu Wanqing in his arms, and pinched her face through the veil, "Why did you run out?"

Mu Wanqing said aggrievedly: "You haven't seen anyone for so long, I thought... I thought you didn't want me anymore, so I came out to find you..." As he said that, he started crying.

During this period of time, Mu Wanqing hypnotized herself to be Murong Fu's wife all day long. She didn't feel anything when she was together, but when Murong Fu left, she became a little worried about gains and losses.

Besides, she was very scared when she was in danger. If Murong Fu had not come in time just now, her fate would still be unknown. It would be terrible to think about it.

Murong Fu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay, I promise that I will never bully you again."

Suddenly Murong Fu turned his head and looked at the side and said coldly: "Have I asked you to leave?"

Several people next to him were hugging an old woman quietly retreating. When he heard Murong Fu's voice, his body trembled, and he bowed and said, "Young Master Murong." It was Grandma Ping of Mantuo Villa and her confidant.

Murong Fu was about to speak when a voice came from beside him, "Hey, boy, your surname is Murong? Have you ever heard of my name."

Murong Fu looked at the blink of an eye and saw that the man had an unusually large head, a very large mouth, a bunch of beards that looked like a brush under his chin, but his eyes were round and small, his upper body was thick, his lower body was thin, and he had a pair of crocodile tail whips and crocodile mouth cutters behind him.

With such a special appearance and weapons, how could Murong Fu not recognize that this is the "evil god" Yue Laosan, one of the four evil people.

Murong Fu snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, let's settle your accounts later." He looked back at Mu Wanqing and said, "Who injured you?"

Mu Wanqing looked at Grandma Ping and said, "It wasn't long after I came out that I met this old woman. She was chased by her men. Then she met these two weirdos. One of them wanted to take off my veil when he saw me." He said that, pointing at Yun Zhonghe.

Murong Fu looked at Grandma Ping, who said with confidence: "Mr. Murong, this little bitch assassinated his wife, of course, Mantuo Villa can't let her go."

Hearing that she was a "little bitch", Murong Fu raised his hand and said "splash", Grandma Ping screamed in pain and covered her face, as if someone had slapped her face.

Everyone present was shocked. Murong Fu actually slapped people in the air two feet apart, especially Mu Wanqing was even more surprised. He heard Fulang say that he was the second best martial arts in the world, but although he believed it, he had never seen him take action.

I remembered that Fulang just now seemed to be slapping Yun Zhonghe with a palm, and turned to look at Yun Zhonghe. I saw Yun Zhonghe lying on the ground, covering one of his arms, his face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

Mu Wanqing completely believed in her heart that Fulang was really the second in the world, and she was very proud for a moment.

Grandma Ping was resentful and also very shocked. Last time she was in Mantuo Villa, she knew that Murong Fu was not easy to mess with. She didn't expect that Dao martial arts were so powerful. She said in a little scared moment:

"Mr. Murong, we are just here on the order of our wife. Since the young master is here, I will go back and report my life." He said he was about to leave but did not dare to move.

"On the order of my wife?" Murong Fu sneered in his heart. Since Li Qingluo knew that he had taken the person away, he would only settle the score with him. How could he send someone to chase him? He said:

"You don't have to have any hope anymore. Even if your aunt comes in person, you can't save you."

Murong Fu pointed at Grandma Ping, who hurriedly wanted to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found that he could no longer move, and his whole body was painful and itchy, and he couldn't even beg for mercy.
Chapter completed!