"One year!" Murong Fu said after a long time.

"What?" Huang Rong was wearing white clothes and swaying in the wind. She was extremely wise and did not rush to urge Murong Fu, but was stunned by his sudden words.

"One year, promise me to come to see me once a year." Murong Fu looked at Huang Rong extremely seriously.

"You..." Huang Rong was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

Murong Fu said with a little domineering arrogance: "If you don't agree to me, I will go to you at this time of year."

"But if someone discovers, how should you and I deal with it?" Huang Rong hesitated.

Murong Fu hugged him in his arms: "I don't care. Whoever wants to stop me will kill him!"

"Why... why are you so unreasonable!" Huang Rong said angrily.

"Reason? I, Murong Fu, is invincible in the future, who else should I reason with?" Murong Fu kissed Huang Rong's red lips fiercely. After a long time, he was willing to part.

"It's going to dawn soon, I'd better leave first." Murong Fu said.

Huang Rong said curiously: "How do you know I'm here?"

"It was Lu Youjiao who told me." Murong Fu smiled.

"So it's him. Could it be that you will go to the Beggars' Sect Conference in a few days?" Huang Rong said curiously.

Murong Fu nodded: "Well, I met Qiao Feng the day before yesterday, and he invited me to attend."

"Master of Gang tells you the purpose of convening the Beggars' Gang Conference this time?" Huang Rong asked.

Murong Fu said seriously: "He didn't say it clearly, but I also knew it almost the same. He just wanted to find martial arts people and deal with the Yuan people together."

"What do you think?" There was a hint of expectation in Huang Rong's eyes.

Murong Fu was unwilling to deceive the other party: "The court is incompetent, and the martial arts people alone cannot fight against the Yuan army. Now the situation is not with me."

"Even if Qiao Feng can bring all martial arts people to the battlefield, it will not change the current situation."

Huang Rong's face looked a little ugly, and she also knew that what Murong Fu said was unreasonable, "But what if I don't try it?"

Murong Fu shook his head. This is a matter of opposing the left, and he cannot argue about whether it is right or wrong.

Instead, he told Huang Rong about the conversation between Kang Min and Bai Shijing, who was shocked: "What! How dare these two people murder the gang leader?"

"They not only want to murder Qiao Feng, but they also join forces to kill your deputy leader Ma Dayuan." Murong Fu said coldly.

Back then, Ma Dayuan died due to his unique skills and his throat-locking skills.

At first, there were people who thought it was Murong Fu who did it.

But at that time, there were too many people who died and the timeline was not in line with it, so I didn't cause trouble for him.

On the contrary, several other sects have been there.

Especially the Shaolin monk, who spoke like a fart, never returned.

"Damn it! How dare they!"

Ma Dayuan was in the Beggars' Sect and was highly respected. When Huang Rong heard that he was murdered to death, she couldn't help but slammed the table.

Murong Fu quickly pulled Huang Rong's jade hand and said, "You should not get angry now if you are pregnant. If you feel annoyed, I will go and kill you."

"No, you have no evidence. If you go, you will kill innocent people by chance, which will cause even more misunderstandings." Huang Rong stopped him.

Murong Fu suggested: "The matter of Qiao Feng being a Khitan cannot be changed. I am afraid that no one can destroy Kang Min's plan."

"Can my Beggars Sect really be in trouble?" Huang Rong's mind sank, and there was no solution for a moment.

"It's not impossible. Strength is the most respected in the world."

"If I could invite someone who could keep the ground."

"This matter is not without room for ease." Murong Fu reminded.

Huang Rong looked puzzled and asked back, "Are you saying that you would ask my master?"

"Hong Qigong is so powerful that he is in the martial arts world. Everyone in the Beggars' Sect is convinced. It is naturally good to be able to find him!" Murong Fu nodded.

Huang Rong smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, you don't know. Since he left the position of leader of the gang and wandered around, it is difficult for me to know his whereabouts."

"What should I do? Find experts from other sects?" Murong Fu asked.

Huang Rong pondered for a long time, and suddenly said, "I know that there is a nine-bag elder in the Beggars' Sect's general whereabouts."

"Who?" Murong Fu was curious. He thought that there was only one of Hong Qigong, the elder of the nine-bag, but he didn't expect that there was another one.

"Hong Riqing!" Huang Rong said.

"Hong Riqing?" Murong Fu asked questions. He seemed to have never heard of this person.

"Well, strictly speaking, he is my senior brother and my uncle." Huang Rong smiled.

"How do you say this?" Murong Fu was confused when he heard it.

"Hong Riqing is the only son of my master, but because his master has a son in old age, he died in a few years." Huang Rong introduced helplessly.

"So, when Mr. Hong Qi taught him martial arts, he was nominally a brother, but he had the reality of passing on his skills?" Murong Fu guessed.

"That's right, Hong Riqing always gives a ceremony to apprenticeship whenever he sees his master, but his master does not accept it, so he even asks me to call him uncle." Huang Rong nodded and replied.

Murong Fu asked in confusion: "Then is he a great master?"

"No, but the seniority is the same as that of a family teacher, so when you can't find a family teacher, you can only ask him to come out and take charge of the overall situation." Huang Rong said helplessly.

"Oh, too."

Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief for Huang Rong. If Hong Riqing came here, the Beggars' Sect would not be in chaos: "Then just send someone to find him."

Huang Rong looked embarrassed and said, "My uncle has some special hobbies. If you want to find him, you still need your help."

"Me?" Murong Fu was puzzled: "I don't know him, why do you find him?"

Huang Rong said embarrassedly: "My uncle is very lustful and likes to go to brothels to drink flower wine, so... you can only help with this."

Murong Fu was speechless: "Will you ask me to take over the entire brothel and promote free invitations to drink wine everywhere?"

"Well, this is the only way, otherwise, uncle will not come out." Huang Rong looked at Murong Fu embarrassedly.

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, and this matter would not only damage his reputation.

It was no big deal, so he agreed readily: "Yes, but I have one thing, I want to ask Rong'er for help."

Huang Rong was stunned and curiously said, "What do you have to do if you need my help?"

Murong Fu approached Huang Rong's ear and blew hot air, saying, "I want to ask Rong'er to play the piano and press the flute for me to spend the mystery."

When Huang Rong heard this, her face became hot and she lowered her head and said, "Bah, I just made it for you several times, and you are here again?"

"It's still a little worse than reality after all, and the unity of body and soul is the ultimate." Murong Fu said with a shameless smile.

Huang Rong knew that she could not resist Murong Fu, so she gently pointed her forehead, pulled her to the bed, slowly removed her clothes for her, and then touched her jade fingers to play the piano to help Xiao.

After a while, a beautifully rhythmic sounded on the bed until a "gurgling" sound came from the room.
Chapter completed!