When Huang Zhenzhen was about to speak, Taoist Mu Sang scolded him coldly, "Back off!"
"Yes!" Although Huang Zhen was unwilling to accept it, he had to stop and step aside. This old Taoist and his master Mu Renqing were close friends of life and death. They were always respectful to him and did not dare to disobey him in the slightest.
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Seeing this, Taoist Mu Sang nodded slightly, then turned to Murong Fu and said, "This junior is so reckless, I hope Master Murong won't take offense."
It's a bit weird to say this. Strictly speaking, Murong Fu still had to call him senior, but now he seemed to be his equal.
Murong Fu had no intention of actually taking Huang Zhen's life, so he immediately got off the slope and said with a chuckle, "Okay, for the sake of the Taoist priest, I won't pursue what happened just now."
Huang Zhen turned purple and black with anger after hearing this, but he was helpless.
Taoist Mu Sang smiled kindly, "Then thank you Master Murong for your magnanimity, but please forgive me for being so arrogant. I have one more thing to ask of you."
Murong Fu frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Why, the Taoist priest is also here to stand up for others?"
"How dare you, how dare you, the old Taoist," Taoist Mu Sang waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile, "Master Murong's martial arts level has already reached a level that ordinary people like us can't imagine. How can the old Taoist ask for trouble?"
Murong Fu's face softened slightly, "Then what is the request that the Taoist Master mentioned?"
Taoist Mu Sang muttered, "That's it. I heard that one of the descendants of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, one of the four great doctors in the past, has joined the Murong family. Could you ask the young master to speak on your behalf and invite the King of Medicine's descendants to come and treat someone?"
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Murong Fu couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this. He had thought that the old man, like Wen Qingqing, was here to investigate and ask for an apology so as to save the face of the Golden Snake Camp, but he did not expect that he would make such a request.
However, after thinking about it for a moment, it became clear that if he agreed to send someone to cure Feng Nandi and spread the word, it would be a disguised form of submission. No matter whether he was cured well or not, the Golden Snake Camp would have an explanation internally and externally, and he Murong Murong
There will be no loss of face.
In this situation where there is absolutely nothing you can do against him and you can't fall out, it can be regarded as a way to get the best of both worlds.
"It's really hard for this old man." Murong Fu shook his head secretly, weighed it in his mind, and said with difficulty, "The Taoist priest doesn't know something. The descendant of Yao Wang is indeed in my Murong family, but she is far away in Xiangyang now.
We are busy solving the plague problem in Xiangyang City, so I’m afraid I won’t be able to come here separately.”
Taoist Mu Sang's face was suffocated, and he immediately retreated to the next best thing, "I've heard for a long time that the Murong family has recruited strange people from all over the world, and there are many Xinglin experts among them. As long as the young master is willing to help, it won't be difficult to do so."
What is the purpose of snaring all the strange people in the world? The meaning of this sentence is obviously that you can just send someone to come and think of it. Don't make it difficult for us...
It was not difficult for Huang Zhen and others to understand Taoist Mu Sang's intentions, and they felt a little dissatisfied. However, they also understood that with the unpredictable martial arts of the person in front of them, they could not defeat him in a single fight, or in a group fight... he seemed to be unable to beat him.
Moreover, Golden Snake Camp is in a troubled time, and it is really not appropriate to engage in a big fight. It is better to do less than to do more.
Wen Qingqing saw that Murong Fu was silent and said that he would not agree, so she couldn't help but said, "Murong Fu, although Feng Nandi was drunk and promiscuous, his crime is not worthy of death. It is a fact that you took too heavy measures, but don't be too harsh."
Too much!"
"Committing a murder under the pretext of drinking is enough..." Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, and then laughed, "Mrs. Yuan has already said this. If I don't agree to it anymore, it will be a bit unkind. Okay, look.
In the name of my wife and the Taoist priest, I agree to this matter."
Anyway, even if you send someone to show off, there will be no loss. As for Feng Nandi's injury, unless you can find a large amount of black jade intermittent ointment, it will be useless even if you have a miracle doctor.
Everyone had different reactions when they heard this. Wen Qingqing was relieved, Huang Zhen and others were angry, and Taoist Mu Sang did not show any happy expression, but instead sighed with a gloomy face. How could such a huge Golden Snake Camp do anything?
As a single person, I have to say that this is a sad thing.
After a period of silence, Wen Qingqing was the first to break the silence, "In that case, please invite Mr. Murong..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, followed by a voice shouting, "Mrs. Qizhen, King Yuan invites you to come."
Wen Qingqing in the room was stunned for a moment, and without shying away from everyone, she asked directly, "What's the matter?"
The messenger hesitated and replied, "I heard that three women came from outside the mountain and had a conflict with our brothers on guard duty. King Yuan wants you to deal with it."
Usually such trivial matters would not and need not alarm Wen Qingqing, the leader's wife. Yuan Chengzhi obviously had some intention in making such a fuss.
After thinking about it for a while, Wen Qingqing suddenly thought of something in her heart. She turned to Murong Fu and said, "I wonder if Mr. Murong would condescend to accompany me for a journey?"
Murong Fu's eyes flickered, he smiled slightly and said, "I'm very happy."
"Senior, please forgive me. I and Master Murong will go first to see what happened outside."
Wen Qingqing confessed to Taoist Mu Sang and left the living room with Murong Fu.
"Qingqing, if you invite me out alone, do you have some secrets you want to tell me?" Murong Fu said with an ambiguous tone on the way.
"Come on!" Wen Qingqing glanced at him, "Are those three women from outside yours?"
"This... I haven't thought about it." Murong Fu was speechless for a moment. He really hadn't thought about it. Although he asked Shuang'er to send a message to Li Mochou to send someone to give him orders, the time should not have come yet.
And he clearly said there was only one, so why did three come?
"Hmph, usually such trivial matters don't have to go through me. Brother Yuan knew that I was asking for an explanation from you and deliberately asked people to find me. Didn't he just want to ask you to resolve the conflict? Those three women will definitely not be able to escape from you.
The only thing that matters is that you are the only one who can’t go without women, and there is a long list of women!”
Murong Fu thought it made some sense, but when he heard what she said later, there was actually a bit more sourness in her words, and he couldn't help but feel in his heart, "Qingqing, are you jealous?"
"Tch, stop being so stinky. Only ghosts will be jealous of you. And I'm warning you, don't call me Qingqing here. Please call me 'Mrs. Yuan'."
"Okay, Qingqing."
"You're still screaming!"
"Okay, stop barking, Qingqing."
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The two bickered all the way, and after burning incense, they came to a sentry post outside Lanling Mountain. They saw more than a dozen big men besieging two women. One of the two women was dressed in gauze like snow, with a beautiful face, and was turning around.
She moves elegantly and nimbly, as if she were riding the wind. The other one is dressed in black and has her face covered. The reason why we can determine her gender is because she has an exquisite figure and very obvious features.
"It's really..." Murong Fu took one look and immediately recognized the identities of the two women. They were Hong Lingbo and Yagyu Shenghuaqi.
Then he turned his eyes quickly and searched among the crowd. Sure enough, a slender figure had been pushed to the side of the road, and it turned out to be Mu Jianping.