Kublai Khan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Even with this man's overwhelming power, he was no match for Murong Fu. Doesn't that mean that he had the final say in everything today?
He is also a man who can bend and stretch. His expression changed for a while, and finally he lowered his head and shouted, "Master."
Murong Fu felt relieved for no reason when he saw the face of the other party bearing the humiliation. He laughed and said, "Xiaosi, you don't have to be so aggrieved. Your grandfather and I are brothers. It's not a loss if you call me 'grandpa'."
, you think so, old iron?"
The last words were spoken to Temujin.
Temujin smiled bitterly and nodded, "Brother Murong really wants to be sworn sworn brother with me, so naturally I am willing."
As soon as these words came out, Brother Alibu and Kublai Khan's faces turned a little dark. Wouldn't this mean that they would really call him "grandfather" in the future?
However, Murong Fu did not answer these words. Seeing that Kublai Khan had surrendered, he did not want to continue to embarrass him. He glanced at the man in black without any trace, and slowly walked to the dragon chair. Temujin seemed to know what he was going to do, and soon
I consciously gave up half my position.
When everyone saw this scene, their jaws almost dropped in shock.
Murong Fu was also startled, and then he sat down on the dragon chair unceremoniously and said with emotion, "Old man, if I really want this half of the dragon chair, I wonder if you would be willing to part with it?"
Temujin's eyes flashed and he said with a hearty smile, "Don't say it's just half a dragon chair. As long as my little brother is willing, I'm willing to give you half of my country."
Murong Fu naturally understood what he meant, shook his head and sighed, "If you could have said this a month ago, I would have gladly accepted it, but it's a pity...it's too late now."
Temujin was stunned, "But I don't know why it's too late?"
"Old man, let's..." Before Murong Fu could finish his sentence, his face suddenly turned cold and he shouted into the main hall, "Who dares to do anything without permission? Don't blame me for being ruthless."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers several times, and several sword energy shot out. Several assassins who had touched the entrance of the palace instantly fell to the ground and died.
The remaining people immediately fell silent and no longer dared to think about running away.
At this moment, a thin old man stood up and raised his hand to Murong Fugong, "My dear Cui Qiu Shan, may I ask if you are the Murong clan of Gusu, Mr. Murong?"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he vaguely understood something. A trace of contempt flashed across his eyes, and he smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it is this young master."
Cui Qiushan knew what he was asking, but he immediately acted in awe, "I have admired Mr. Murong's reputation for a long time, and today I saw that he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Murong Fu smiled lightly and said, "That's what everyone says. If you have anything to say, just say it quickly and don't leave any ink."
Cui Qiushan choked and cursed in his heart that it was hard to live up to his reputation. This person was so ignorant of etiquette. With a calm expression on his face, he continued, "For many years, the Mongolian Tatars invaded the Central Plains and killed countless Han people.
During the Xiangyang War, the people were displaced and hundreds of thousands of soldiers were buried in the mountains..."
Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu waved his hand impatiently and interrupted, "Let's get to the point."
The muscles on Cui Qiushan's face twitched violently, and he said in a harsh tone, "The culprit who caused all this is the person next to you. Anyone who is Han should be sworn in with him. I have heard for a long time that Mr. Murong understands righteousness.
Why not take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill him!"
After Cui Qiushan finished speaking, another person stood up next to him, but it was Jiao Wan'er's senior brother Luo Liru, shouting at the top of his voice, "Well said, we and the Han people should be sworn in with the Tatars. Mr. Murong, now he is a famous person."
It’s a good opportunity to leave a legacy.”
From the beginning to the end, Temujin just watched quietly, his face unwavering, but there was a hint of looking at a clown.
Murong Fu sneered, pointed at Cui Qiushan and said, "This Cui... who is Cui?"
"Cui Qiu Shan."
"Yes, Cui Qiushan, you just informed me of your name. Forgive me for being ignorant. I have never heard of you. I don't know what sect you are from. Do you dare to tell me your family name?"
"This..." Cui Qiushan was speechless. The assassination of Temujin was such a big deal. Once he was exposed from the Golden Snake Camp, Bao Qi would be implicated. How could he dare to declare his family status? In addition, this person's words were also extremely irritating. He had never listened to his own.
Just the name, he was with Aqi, didn't he even know that people like him were from the Golden Snake Camp?
Jiao Wan'er, who was looking after A Qi, also glared at Murong Fu, wishing for Lao Quan to say hello.
Cui Qiushan took a deep breath, calmed down, and said vaguely, "The people in the mountains and fields below have no family or sect, but this has nothing to do with the assassination of Temujin. As long as there is still some blood and understanding of national justice, I am willing to do my best.
Strength, die without regrets."
Murong Fu rolled his eyes and said, "Who you want to assassinate is none of your business, and it has nothing to do with me."
"you……"
"Huh, I've always heard that Mr. Murong is very benevolent and upright, but it turns out he's nothing more than that." Another person in the crowd sneered.
Murong Fu glanced at the man. He was tall and strong, with a resolute appearance. He was expected to be from the Golden Snake Camp, but he didn't know who it was. He immediately asked in a friendly manner, "Who is your Excellency?"
"It's easy to tell. My surname is Zhu and my courtesy name is Anguo." The burly man replied in an angry voice.
The smile on Murong Fu's face did not diminish, and he suddenly raised his hand, and a ball of power shot out from his palm.
Zhu Anguo's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to dodge, the force had already traveled through several feet of space, and with a bang, it hit his chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Seeing this scene, several other people from the Golden Snake Camp jumped out instantly, "Murong Fu, what do you mean?"
Murong Fu snorted coldly, "I hate to see intersex people the most. I'll beat one up when I see one. I said, what you want to do is your business and has nothing to do with me. But how I act has nothing to do with you either. Whoever wants to point fingers, don't do it."
Blame me for being heartless."
"You..." Luo Liru was furious and was about to speak, but was stopped by Cui Qiushan. A glimmer of light flashed in his old muddy eyes and he asked Murong Fu, "In other words, if we take action against Temujin, why don't you
Don’t you care?”
Murong Fu spread his hands and said, "Whatever."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Qiushan said hello, and several figures suddenly jumped up. In an instant, silver light flashed, hidden weapons flew in and out, and their targets were clearly Temujin beside Murong Fu.
Murong Fu was really as indifferent as he said, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of sneer.
Temujin, on the other hand, was even calmer and did not take the attacks of several people seriously at all.
Seeing that the energy was about to arrive, the man in black robe suddenly moved, and saw a lotus-like snow-white jade hand protruding from under the black robe. With a slight wave, a large green light swayed down, all the energy, sword light, and hidden weapons
It was like falling into a quagmire in an instant, making it difficult to move forward.
Then the man in black robe lightly tapped his fingertips, and several rays of energy shot out. Cui Qiushan and others were unable to dodge, and flew backwards one after another. They vomited blood again when they landed, but they did not die on the spot.
There was no surprise on Murong Fu's face that the man in black robe would take action. Although this man was in the same group as Kublai Khan, Kublai Khan obviously had no intention of killing Temujin. Otherwise, he could have taken action long ago. Why bother?
Waiting for Cui Qiushan and others, besides, putting aside these things, he will not let Cui Qiushan and others succeed.
Murong Fu didn't take another look at the people in the Golden Snake Camp. He quickly withdrew his gaze and turned to Temujin and said, "Brother Tie, where did we just talk?"
Temujin also smiled as if nothing was wrong, "Speaking of the fact that I am willing to give you half of my country, you think it is too late."
"Ah, yes," Murong Fu suddenly understood, and continued, "Brother Tie, we are so familiar with each other, so don't hide some things. Let's make things clear while everyone is here today."
"Oh? I wonder what brother is referring to?" Temujin asked.
Murong Fu rolled his eyes at him, "Old Tie, this is your fault. Are you still pretending to me now?"
Temujin was unmoved, "I would like to hear the details."
Murong Fu glanced at him sideways, "You used Minmin to lure me to Dadu, and then sent the remaining troops to use Dajin to join forces with Wanyan Quan to attack Xiangyang City in a roundabout way. Do you think I don't know anything about it?"
As soon as he said this, Temujin's face suddenly darkened, and he was silent for a moment, "You know everything?"
Murong Fu nodded, "To be honest, no matter what your plan is, with your courage alone, I am really willing to defeat you. Aren't you afraid that you will lose again and lose the chance to make up for it?"
Temujin laughed and said, "I am already this old, how many chances do I have to make a comeback?"
Murong Fu was startled, but suddenly he didn't agree with it, "You are really hardworking. Aren't you afraid that Dayuan will return to his original form and never recover?"
"If I cannot capture Xiangyang City, I will die in peace." Temujin said with an incomprehensible expression, and then changed the topic, "I am still saying the same thing, if you are willing to join my army, I can share half of the country with you."
The implication is that he firmly believes that he will be able to capture Xiangyang City this time.
Murong Fu was shocked, "So confident?"
"This Khan has absolute confidence in this attack on Xiangyang City." Temujin said with a smile.
Murong Fu's eyes flashed for a while, "Then what if you lose?"
Temujin pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Then I will join you, and you will share half of my kingdom."
After hearing this, Murong Fu felt like he couldn't laugh or cry. However, seeing that Temujin's expression was serious and not joking, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you serious?"
"That's right," Temujin nodded seriously, then smiled mockingly, "You don't think I'm not worth half of my country, do you?"
Murong Fu naturally didn't dare to say this, but he even less dared to take Temujin under his command. This was a real big tiger. If he shared the world with him and waited for the tiger's skin, he might be eaten to the bone in no time.
Remaining.
He immediately laughed and said, "Brother Tie, why do you say this? Who in the whole world doesn't know your great talent and strategy as Genghis Khan? Not to mention half of the country, even the whole country is worth it, but..."
"But what?"
"You just said that at your age, it's better to work less. I won't worry about unifying the world."
Temujin's face was slightly dull. This man could really say anything. However, he also heard the implication of Murong Fu's words and asked tentatively, "It seems that Brother Murong is also very confident in Xiangyang City?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Murong Fu sneered and smiled, "Of course you have some confidence."
"Well, how about I make a bet with you?"
"I can't tell that I am good at this. How do you want to bet?"
"Just bet on the victory or defeat of Xiangyang City. If Xiangyang City is defeated, you join Dayuan and help me conquer the world."
"What if Xiangyang City wins?"
"Well..." Temujin was speechless for a moment, and then said, "I guess you don't like me as an old man. You can tell me what you want."
Murong Fu thought for a moment, "That's true. I am so young and you are so old. It is a bit unfair to bet on our worth. Let's do this. If Xiangyang City is not lost in this battle, Dayuan retreats outside the pass and gives up the territory. As for you,
, whether you go back to the grassland to retire, or go to torment the countries in the Western Regions, you will never be able to set foot in the Central Plains again for the rest of your life."