"Haha, this is indeed the first time we have met, but I have admired the Great Khan for a long time. To meet you today is a fulfillment of my long-cherished wish." Murong Fu subconsciously ignored the incident of sneaking into the Mongolian camp last time, while talking. He quickly spread his consciousness and carefully investigated. There were no swordsmen or masters ambushing him around. For a moment, murderous intent arose in his heart. How about slapping Temujin to death with one palm?
He could no longer suppress this thought in his life, and the temperature in the palace suddenly dropped to freezing point. King Jinlun and Princess Huazheng beside him felt like they had fallen into an ice cave, and their hair stood on end.
Princess Huazheng still didn't understand what happened, but Jinlun Dharma King reacted and stepped forward to block Murong Fu's body, "Mr. Murong, I hope you think twice before you act. It's not like we, Dayuan, don't have peerless masters standing guard. Be careful of hurting the enemy." One thousand, loss of eight hundred, don’t forget that you are alone now!”
Murong Fu didn't care at all about the threat of King Jinlun, and looked at Temujin with burning eyes, full of killing intent.
After hearing this, Princess Huazheng felt the murderous intent that was so solid that she immediately reacted and hugged his arm quickly, "What are you going to do? You are not allowed to hurt my father!"
Temujin looked at Murong Fu without fear from beginning to end. His expression was calm and unruffled. He didn't know whether he was confident or had already taken life and death lightly. He said with a smile, "National Master, Zheng'er, you don't have to be so nervous, little friend Murong." He won’t kill me.”
"Khan, this..."
"Okay, step back." Temujin waved his hand to interrupt what King Jinlun was saying.
Jin Lun Dharma King had no choice but to step aside, and he knew in his heart that he was not Murong Fu's enemy at all, and there was no point in blocking him.
Murong Fu withdrew his arm with a rather indifferent expression, and took a step forward. His body was already about ten feet away, and Temujin was very close.
Hua Zheng was so shocked that her face turned pale. She rushed over, hugged his waist tightly, and said angrily, "If you want to kill my father, kill me too!"
Seeing this scene, Temujin was slightly startled. He glanced at Murong Fu meaningfully, then smiled and said, "Zheng'er, don't be rude to your distinguished guests."
Hua Zheng was also aware of her gaffe, but she could no longer care about it. When it came to martial arts, it was hard for her to match him, and when it came to strategy, it was even harder for her to reach the level of elegance. She just hoped that this person would take the view of those few timid sacrifices and don't. Her father Khan felt regret for hurting her. If he had known this, he should not have asked for an imperial edict to save him.
Murong Fu gently opened Hua Zheng's hand without saying a word. Temujin was not Ouyang Feng, Yang Xiao and others, and he was not even comparable to Zhao Gou. The biggest enemy he has set up for himself, and Princess Huazheng is just a woman with whom he has been in love for a few nights. To put it bluntly, his feelings for her may be more than a romantic relationship, but he can still clearly distinguish which is more important. .
Hua Zheng seemed to sense the indifference in his heart, and changed her tone after begging in vain, "Don't forget, the person you love most is still in Dadu, and your subordinates are still in Dadu. You can kill my father Khan at all costs. Maybe you can You can escape unscathed, but what about your lover and your men? Even if they all escape, you still have relatives, can they escape forever?"
If Huazheng's weight is not enough, then adding Zhao Min will be more than enough. Murong Fu was really moved by it. Huazheng's threat is not unreasonable. Temujin represents a country and a race. Once killed, He is bound to provoke crazy revenge. He is sure to escape unscathed, but where is Minmin? There is even Xiao Zhao...
This is different from the original Lin'an Mansion. When he was in Lin'an Mansion, he was 90% sure of controlling the overall situation, but now, he is not even 10% sure.
Just as he was weighing the pros and cons, Temujin suddenly said displeased, "Zheng'er, what are you talking about? Father Khan ordered you to retreat!"
"Father Khan..."
"Back off!"
Princess Huazheng had no choice but to step aside, but she still stared at Murong Fu, this ruthless man, if you dare to hurt Father Khan, I will fight you!
Murong Fu didn't know if the father and daughter were acting, so the murderous intent in his eyes subsided a little. He took a step forward and ducked to Temujin's side.
Princess Huazheng and Jinlun Dharma King's hearts were in their throats, but they saw him push Temujin rudely and sit down on the dragon chair.
He closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then said after a while, "The air in this position doesn't seem to smell any better than down there."
Temujin was startled for a moment, then laughed loudly, "This is hard to say. You need to sit for a long time to feel it."
While speaking, he moved his butt and butt slightly to make some room for him, and the two of them sat side by side on the dragon chair.
Murong Fu was noncommittal, "Brother Tie... uh, you don't object to me calling you that, right?"
Temujin was stunned, glanced at Hua Zheng in a slightly strange way, and smiled heartily, "I don't object to this. If you are willing, you can call me 'An Da'."
"Forget it," Murong Fu waved his hand, "I'm more used to the way we Central Plains people call you, so I'll call you Brother Tie."
For a moment, the two of them seemed to be very good friends, sitting on the dragon throne together, calling themselves brothers, and chatting happily. Jinlun Dharma King and Princess Huazheng were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the floor.
Murong Fu never knew what it meant to bite someone's nose, and suddenly he reached out and hooked his hand on Temujin's shoulder, "Brother Tiemujin, you just said that I won't kill you, why?"
Temujin glanced at Jinlun Dharma King and Hua Zheng below, "You guys go out first."
Their expressions changed, "Sweat profusely!"
"Father Khan!"
Temujin waved his hand, "Don't worry, Ben Khan will be fine. Besides, if little brother Murong wants to do something, you two can't stop him, right?"
His title of Murong Fu changed from "little friend" to "little brother", as if he had forgotten that there was an age difference of several decades between the two of them.
The two Jinlun Dharma Kings were silent when they heard the words, and then they seemed to remember something and turned around to leave.
Unexpectedly, Murong Fu said, "Wait a minute."
He knew that these two men would definitely mobilize the army, or that Temujin had already deployed backup forces further away. Of course, he could not let these two men leave, so he said with a smile, "Don't leave in a hurry.
A man and two men are alone in a room. It would be misunderstood to spread the word. You two should be here to bear witness for us. I don't care, but the reputation of your Khan is very important, so I will aggrieve you two."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, and it took them a long time to come to their senses. Temujin and Jinlun Dharma King's expressions were indescribably weird, while Princess Huazheng spat, "They are full of nonsense, my father
How could Khan be with you...with you..."
She really couldn't tell him what to tell him.
Murong Fu chuckled, and involuntarily released two bursts of energy, which made the two of them unable to move immediately.
"Little brother..." Temujin was about to speak.
Murong Fu waved his hand and interrupted, "Okay, I'm not worried about them going out, that's all."
Temujin was speechless.
"Brother Tie, can you tell me what you have to say directly?" Murong Fu asked with a smile. He was curious about why Temujin looked so confident. Didn't he know that his life depended on his own thoughts?