Songdu, Lingfu.

"The Terrifying General" Ling Luoshi sat upright in the study.

Listening to the report from his soldiers, he showed a strange smile: "Haha, Murong Fu, he is really here so soon."

"General, Murong Fu's martial arts skills are extremely high, and General Thunderstorm was broken all over his body by him."

"Hmph, that brainless guy from Thunderstorm deserves it if he wants to go over me to please Qin Hui!"

Ling Luoshi snorted coldly, scaring the soldier, and his whole body was stiff and sweating profusely.

"Yes...yes, General, you are talking about it."

"Go down, find a doctor to show him. If you can't die, just have a good rest." Ling Luoshi waved his hand, too lazy to talk nonsense anymore.

The soldiers felt relieved and dared not delay for a moment, so they turned around and left.

Ling Luoshi glanced at the soldier's back and said, "Laizi, what do you think?"

"Hehe, adoptive father, Murong Fu came to Kyoto alone, which shows that this person is extremely conceited."

"It's a pity that Kyoto is Qin Xiang's territory after all, so he... can't get out!"

The young man in green robe walked out of the room and said with a smile.

"What about us? Do we need to take action?" Ling Luoshi asked.

Wen Lazi said without thinking, "It depends on the meaning of her adoptive father."

"Well, Qin Xiang's head-worshiping silver was taken away, and not only lost money, but also face." Ling Luoshi paused slightly when he said this, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a change of topic, he said, "Just send someone to monitor him first, and then talk about the rest."

Wen Lazi nodded: "Don't worry, I'll do it now."

Ling Luoshi said "um" and asked Wen Lazi to leave.

In the six doors.

Wuqing and Zhuifeng also told Zhuge Zheng that Murong Fu came to Songdu.

"Uncle Shi, do we want to invite you? Murong Fu comes to the six doors to chat?" Zhuifeng asked in a humble manner.

"Haha, no need, Murong Fu, we can't afford to offend now." Zhuge Zheng smiled.

"Why?" Zhuifeng said inconsolably.

Wuqing gave him a blank look and explained: "Murong Fu is now the governor appointed by His Majesty."

"I also had a war agreement with the Yuan master Jinlun Dharma King."

"Whoever wants to touch him now, your Majesty will disagree!"

Zhuge Zheng smiled slightly, pointed to Zhuifeng, and said, "You have to learn more from Wuqing, there are many tricks here."

Zhuifeng nodded with a smile and asked, "Then we don't have to worry about him now?"

Zhuge Zheng thought about me and said for a moment: "No, Murong Fu is now the leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance. You should go and get in touch."

Wuqing and Zhuifeng looked at each other and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, let us guarantee this matter is done smoothly."

"Well, I'll be relieved to do things ruthlessly." Zhuge Zheng glanced lightly, and didn't even look at Zhuifeng.

The latter was so angry that he couldn't help but want to go forward and argue.

A few days later.

Murong Fu put away the secret book of Tathagata's divine palm.

He found that each style corresponds to a seal in this set of palm techniques.

They all have unique effects, not only amazing power, but also endless uses.

Moreover, it is not only the Buddhist principles, but also helps Taoist practices, which benefited him a lot.

If the world's martial arts are divided into levels, the power of the Tathagata's magic palm should surpass the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

However, Buddhist martial arts has always involved some of the Buddhist insights.

Therefore, whether it can be exerted is unknown.

Murong Fu slowly stood up and walked downstairs. He planned to look for Cui Nong first.

Let’s see what happened to Ma Kongqun, even his woman dared to take him away.

"Mr. Murong, are you going out?" Fu Jin asked curiously when he saw Murong Fu go downstairs.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "I have been in Songdu for a few days, and I want to take a look around."

Fu Jin showed joy and said, "Then let me go with you."

"Well, are you here with me? No one needs to take care of the store?" Murong Fu said curiously.

Fu Jin casually pulled a waiter and said, "It's okay, he's fine."

"Haha, okay, I just don't have a local person to lead the way, so I'll bother Miss Fujin." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"No trouble, no trouble, let's go." Fujin ran out the door happily.

He jumped in front of Murong Fu, like a little doll.

"Mr. Murong, where do you want to go? I'll take you there."

Murong Fu recalled and said, "I heard that Song has six teahouses, I want to go there."

"Go to the teahouse?" Fu Jin suddenly pouted and said unhappily:

"Many of the tea leaves in our wealthy Curie are tributes from the palace."

"Does Mr. Murong still think they are not good to drink?"

Murong Fu smiled and knew that the little girl was jealous and explained: "Haha, that's not. I went to this teahouse to find someone to ask some things."

"Oh, it's not going to have tea!" Fu Jin's expression became happy again when he heard Murong Fu's explanation.

Murong Fu shook his head, the little girl's expression management was really rich.

The two talked and laughed, and walked towards their goal.

But Fu Jin seems to be a road tycoon.

After half an hour of leadership, I found nothing.

In desperation, Murong Fu simply hired a carriage.

Within half a quarter of an hour, they were sent safely to the entrance of the teahouse.

"I said, little girl, are you really a native of Songdu?" Murong Fu looked at the angry Fujin and couldn't help but quip.

Fu Jin nodded and said in a little frustrated: "If you want to change the bag, I have been in Songdu since I was born."

"Haha, then you can't find the way at all?" Murong Fu said curiously.

"Well, I..." Fu Jin also wanted to explain that the teahouse's guy had already come forward and asked, "What kind of tea do you want to drink, we have everything here."

"I'm not here to have tea, I want to see your shopkeeper." Murong Fu said bluntly without hesitation.

"You want to meet the shopkeeper?" The guy looked up and down at Murong Fu, as if he was looking at whether he was worthy or not.

Fu Jin frowned and said, "What are you looking at? Our Master Murong said he wanted to see your shopkeeper, so let him come out quickly."

The guy was stunned. It seemed that this was the first time he saw such a fierce little girl. He said, "Okay, wait, I'll tell him now."

After saying that, he hurriedly left without a trace of nostalgia.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so fierce!" Murong Fu said with a smile.

Fu Jin said unconvincedly: "I... I am not fierce. It's the guy who looks down on others and dares to look at you with that look."

"Of course I can't be polite to him!"

Murong Fu laughed a few times and joked: "As for this, I still want to thank you."

"Yeah, Mr. Murong's martial arts are superb. Why don't you teach me a few tricks?" Fu Jin said happily.

Murong Fu remembered several small magic tricks from his previous life, changed a few to Fu Jin, and fooled him into yelling that he was magical.

At this moment, an old man with a young face and a young face walked in and said politely:
Chapter completed!