Duan Yanqing's face was expressionless, and he was extremely angry, but the situation was stronger than others, so he could only nod silently at the moment.
Murong Fu looked at Gan Baobao behind Duan Yanqing, and felt strange in his heart. Zhong Ling was sacrificed by Duan Yanqing to frame the Duan family. Zhong Wanchou would have agreed, so why did Gan Baobao do nothing?
For a moment, I felt a little disgusted with this sweet and delicate-looking woman.
But after a closer look, it was discovered that Gan Baobao's head was slightly disheveled at this time, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of worry, but his body was motionless, as if he had been tapped on an acupuncture point.
He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to check, and sure enough, Gan Baobao was restrained.
Murong Fu untied Gan Baobao's acupuncture points, but her legs were numb and she was about to collapse to the ground. A long-faced man immediately jumped out from beside her, supported Gan Baobao, and shouted: "Baby, be careful!" It was Zhong Wanchou.
Seeing Zhong Wanchou's ugly horse face, Murong Fu became more disgusted and said that tigers are poisonous and cannot eat their own children. In order to take revenge on Duan Zhengchun, Zhong Wanchou was actually willing to sacrifice his own daughter.
Gan Baobao shook off Zhong Wanchou's hand and gave him a hateful look. Then he walked to Murong Fu and saw his daughter lying peacefully in Murong Fu's arms, seemingly unharmed, and then he felt relieved.
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Raising his head and looking at Murong Fu slightly, Gan Baobao was curious, when did his daughter know such a powerful young man in martial arts? It seemed that the relationship was quite close.
Murong Fu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by his "mother-in-law" like this, so he said, "Ling'er's spring poison has not yet been cured. Do you know who has the antidote?"
Gan Baobao was startled, and then he noticed that his daughter had just been tapped on the acupuncture points and fell asleep, and there was an abnormal flush on her face.
Turning to look at Zhong Wanchou, Zhong Wanchou had a look of regret on his face and said nonchalantly: "The medicine was provided by Yun Zhonghe."
Murong Fu's sharp eyes fell on Yun Zhonghe. When Yun Zhonghe heard that Murong Fu said he came to save the woman, he knew something was wrong, so he avoided his eyes and said hesitantly:
"This... this yin and yang harmony... has no antidote. The only way is to have sex with others, otherwise the blood vessels will rupture and die."
After a pause, he hurriedly added: "Mr. Murong, I really don't know that Zhong Ling is your woman. Otherwise, even if I had ten more courages, I wouldn't dare to give her this medicine!"
Murong Fu didn't bother to look at him, turned around and untied Master Xuannan's acupuncture points.
"Master Xuannan, the death of Master Xuanbei in your temple has nothing to do with my Murong family. I hope your temple will take notice. I have important matters involved. I really can't accompany the master to the Shaolin Temple to explain."
Xuannan had calmed down by now and knew that there was nothing he could do against Murong Fu, but he still firmly believed that Xuanbei's death was closely related to the Murong family, so he had to report back to Abbot Xuanci before making a decision.
"Thank you, Donor Murong, for your mercy. Our temple will definitely investigate the death of Junior Brother Xuanbei and visit Shenhe Village in the future."
"Huh, I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Murong Fu was secretly angry in his heart, but he had received favors from the Shaolin Temple and did not want to cause any unpleasantness with the Shaolin Temple, so he said: "We are waiting for you at Shenhe Village!"
Xuannan put his hands together and saluted, "Amitabha!" After saying that, he turned around and said to Duan Zhengming: "I feel ashamed for not helping the emperor this time. It is related to the death of Junior Brother Xuanbei. I want to return to Shaolin Temple first, and I hope you can forgive me.
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Duan Zhengming said, "Master can come to help me. Duan is grateful to everyone. Why do I feel ashamed to say it? Since master has important matters, I won't keep him around anymore. If you need anything, just ask, Duan will definitely help you."
Give it your all!”
Xuannan bowed and said, "I'll say goodbye."
Murong Fu looked at the wretched old man behind the Duan brothers, "Who are you? Did you sneak attack on me just now?"
The wretched old man shrank back, and Duan Zhengming came forward, cupped his fists and saluted, saying, "Thank you, Mr. Murong, for saving me..."
Before Duan Zhengming finished speaking, Murong Fu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Please wait a moment and let the old man talk to me."
Duan Zhengming's face turned slightly red, and the good temper he had cultivated over the years was about to explode, but he was forced to endure it. After all, he also knew that as the leader of a country, it would be very embarrassing for him to lose.
When the wretched old man saw that Murong Fu didn't even give Duan Zhengming any face, he knew he couldn't escape, so he risked his life and stepped forward and said, "Yes, I am the one who attacked you secretly, Cui Baiquan!"
"You are the 'Golden Abacus' Cui Baiquan? Then why did you attack me secretly?" Murong Fu had the impression that Cui Baiquan had offended the Murong family before and was forced to hide in Dali incognito.
Cui Baiquan nodded, "Junior brother Ke Baisui, tell me why I attacked you!"
A trace of displeasure flashed across Murong Fu's face, and he waved his hand. Before the Duan brothers could react, a blast of energy hit Cui Baiquan. Cui Baiquan immediately vomited blood and fell to the ground. Zhu Danchen hurriedly helped Cui Baiquan up.
Murong Fu said calmly: "Be polite to me. Now I'll ask you again why you attacked me!"
A hint of fear flashed in Cui Baiquan's eyes, "Old... my junior brother Ke Baisui died under the sect's unique skill, the Hundred Victory Whip. The disciples all said it was the Murong family."
"Hmph! This matter was not done by my Murong family. If you don't believe it, you can come to Yanziwu to seek revenge from me."
Cui Baiquan's expression froze, and then he fell silent.
Murong Fu looked at Duan Zhengming, "Is there anything else, Emperor Duan?"
"Thank you Mr. Murong for saving Yu'er!" Duan Zhengming's face was a little stiff. Although he and Murong Fu were very unhappy, after all, it was true that he saved Duan Yu, and he must be thanked.
Then Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng also stepped forward and said in unison: "Thank you, Master."
Duan Zhengchun has a Chinese character face, a majestic expression, thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving him the appearance of a king.
But Dao Baifeng didn't pay much attention to it before. Now when he took a closer look, he saw that his skin was snow-white, his appearance was refined, and his Taoist robe had a certain charm.
Murong Fu looked at Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng with mixed feelings in his heart. Duan Zhengchun was very romantic and lustful, but the final outcome was extremely miserable.
In fact, it can be said that his life has been very tragic. His whole head was green and he was unaware that all his women, except Qin Hongmian, were married to other men.
Forget it, Dao Baifeng, whom Ming Media was marrying, actually gave him the biggest cuckold and helped raise someone else's son for more than ten years.
Murong Fu looked at Duan Zhengchun with sympathy, but looked at Dao Baifeng with some chill.
Among the women he knew well, when Xueer was jealous, she would kill her love rival with her eyes. When Mu Wanqing was jealous, he would kill other women at most. When Wang Yuyan was jealous, she kept it in her heart. Ling'er probably didn't know what jealousy was.
This sword, Baifeng, is the best among the best. It can be used in every possible way. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Duan Yanqing. Even someone like Duan Yanqing could accept it.
Murong Fu couldn't help but think that he seemed to be a womanizer, so what would happen to him in the future?