Murong Fu shook his head, naturally he would not foolishly tell Dongfang Bubai the name of the Beiming Divine Art.
Dongfang Bubai looked at Murong Fu's expression of not telling you, and wanted to step forward and punch him in the face. For some reason, since meeting Murong Fu, he has been angry and impulsive almost as often as he was in the first half of his life.
, some strange thoughts frequently arise in my mind.
However, Dongfang Bubai was really curious. He pondered for a while and then said: "Although your martial arts are powerful, they are too evil, and you seem to be possessed. If you tell me, maybe I can save you!"
Murong Fu was slightly moved in his heart. After all, Dongfang Bubai was a master who became famous earlier than him. He was not sure if there was any way to solve the problem of the little black spot. But then he thought about it. The little black spot was located in the Dantian. How could he safely give it to Dongfang?
Bubai looked at it and sighed bitterly in his heart,
He said: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Dongfang. This technique does have some drawbacks, but the impact is not big, so I won't bother you, sir!"
Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, "If you don't want to say it, forget it. I hope you really have nothing to do with Ren Woxing, otherwise..."
Murong Fu was also a little annoyed, "What else?" He interrupted Dongfang Bubai with a cold voice.
Dongfang Bubai's expression froze. He just wanted to say some threatening words casually, but when Murong Fu asked him, he really couldn't say anything. After all, Murong Fu's martial arts was almost as good as his own, so what could he threaten him with?
, just say nothing.
The two of them stood like this for a full quarter of an hour. Dongfang Bubai looked complicated and didn't know what he was thinking, while Murong Fu secretly thought about how to deal with the internal energy he had just absorbed.
He also realized that the small black spots in his Dantian seemed to have serious tendencies, so he did not dare to refine them anymore, so he had no choice but to temporarily put them in the energy storage.
Finally, Dongfang Bubai took the lead to break the silence, but he said something that surprised Murong Fu, "I heard that Hong Antong of the Shenlong Sect is good at martial arts and can be considered a grand master. Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but take two steps back, and looked at Dongfang Bubai strangely.
Dongfang Bubai seemed to realize that his words could easily be misunderstood, and snorted, "You are one of my few opponents, so naturally you can only die in my hands!"
The more Dongfang Bubai said this, the more Murong Fu took a few steps back without saying a word.
"Hmph!" Seeing Murong Fu acting like he was some kind of snake, scorpion and beast, Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, and with a sway, he disappeared.
Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't taken the risk to use the Beiming Divine Art tonight, he really didn't know whether he would have died at the hands of Dongfang Bubai.
Then he smiled bitterly. Although he had forced Dongfang Bubai back, he was still not having a good time. The hidden dangers in his Dantian were like a big stone in his heart. Moreover, he had also been beaten well, and now his whole body ached.
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Standing on the top of the Forbidden City and looking around twice, Murong Fu's body flashed and he returned to Shangshan Prison.
The next day, Murong Fu and Wei Xiaobao left the capital with an army of 15,000 people. Shui Sheng and other girls followed Murong Fu disguised as soldiers. As for Rui Chu, he sent him back to Cining Palace.
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It was not that Murong Fu wanted to spy on Mao Dongzhu, but that Ruichu was too weak and had poor martial arts, so he had to be placed in the palace first. However, he also told Mao Dongzhu to treat Ruichu kindly and was not afraid of her being bullied.
Murong Fu had two luxurious carriages prepared. Wei Xiaobao rode in one, and Murong Fu and the other girls rode in the other. At this time, in Murong Fu's carriage, Murong Fu was resting with his eyes closed.
Both Fang Yi and Ah Jiu had complicated expressions. Fang Yi entered the palace this time with the determination to die, but unexpectedly she became Murong Fu's maid, with a lifelong tenure. Now that she has left the palace, her thoughts
Things suddenly became complicated, and Ah Jiu didn't know what he was thinking, staring blankly in the direction of the capital.
The little princess didn't understand much, but seeing that no one else spoke to her, she sat silently next to Murong Fu, occasionally glancing at Murong Fu secretly, and then lowered her head with a slightly red face.
Shui Sheng was a little excited at first, but seeing that the atmosphere in the car was tense and no one was talking to her, she just stood by the window and looked outside, lost in thought.
"What? Is there something wrong with my face?" Murong Fu looked at the little princess and said with a smile.
The little princess was caught peeping, her pretty face flushed, and she replied in a squeaky voice: "No...no!"
"Hahaha, since you want to see it, I'll let you see it!" Murong Fu immediately reached out and hugged the little princess to his chest.
The little princess could not struggle, so she had to bury her head on Murong Fu's chest and sit up like an ostrich.
Among the girls, Shui Sheng and Ah Jiu were already used to it, and they no longer left him after just humming. However, Fang Yi was very dissatisfied with Murong Fu's behavior, and immediately scolded him: "Hey, how could you do this?"
Murong Fu never treated Fang Yi well, "What are you feeding me? Master, doesn't he know how to bark?"
Fang Yi was immediately speechless, feeling unspeakable grievances in her heart. She simply turned her head away from them, her eyes filled with mist.
Murong Fu didn't notice it, but glanced at the other two women, "Master, I'm going to visit Shenlong Island this time. If any of you don't want to go, you can tell me now!"
Shui Sheng and Fang Yi both looked slightly happy, while Ah Jiu was about to speak but stopped.
After a long silence, Ah Jiu was the first to say: "I...I want to follow the young master!"
Shui Sheng hesitated for a moment and then said hesitantly: "I...I haven't learned all the kung fu yet, so I...won't leave. Besides, the three-month period hasn't come yet, so I can't break my promise."
The little princess didn't seem to hear, Fang Yi's face moved slightly, "I want to go and explain to the people in Prince Mu's Mansion first."
Murong Fu's eyes slowly swept across the girls, finally stopping on Fang Yi, and said with a half-smile: "You don't want to regret it, do you?"
Fang Yi's face immediately turned red, "No... no, how could it be? Although I, Fang Yi, am just a servant, my words still count. It's just that it's really inappropriate to leave Prince Mu's Mansion in such a quiet way!"
There was unspeakable resentment in her tone, even a little sour. It was no wonder that after getting along with each other these days, she gradually realized that these women who were even better than her in appearance were either rich ladies or princes.
princess,
Although Ah Jiu's identity could not be revealed, with her noble, cold and arrogant nature, her status would not be lowered. Fang Yi inevitably had some strange thoughts in her heart.
Murong Fu patted the little princess in his arms, "What about you? Do you want to go back to Prince Mu's Mansion?"
The little princess said "Ah", as if she had just remembered that she was still from Prince Mu's palace, and said: "If husband...husband lets me go back, I will go back."