Early the next morning, someone from the Quanzhen Sect came and invited Murong Fu to visit Chongyang Palace.

"Did Qingjing Sanren invite me over? Only me was invited?" Murong Fu frowned slightly when he heard this.

Wang Yuyan looked at him in shock: "Cousin, you don't know how to..."

"How is that possible? What are you thinking about?"

Murong Fu raised his hand and scratched his cousin's nose: "Qingjing Sanren is a Qing cultivator. I have talked to him before, so this time there must be something serious."

"Then I'll go too."

A flattering smile appeared on Wang Yuyan's fair face.

"That won't work. Your cousin is seriously injured and needs someone to take care of her. There is no one more suitable than you. You, Sister Mochou, are a martial arts practitioner, and your rough hands and feet cannot compare to your carefulness and finesse."

Murong Fu praised his cousin. As expected, Wang Yuyan nodded happily after hearing this: "Then leave it to your most ingenious cousin. I will definitely take good care of my cousin."

The little girl is so easy to coax.

Smiling secretly in his heart, he said goodbye to his cousin and walked all the way to the large square in front of the Chongyang Palace.

As soon as they entered the square, they felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Thousands of disciples lined up on both sides of the square, and nearly 30% of the alien players had serious faces and were ready to fight.

"What's going on here?"

With this kind of doubt, Murong Fu slowly came to the place ten meters in front of Chongyang Palace.

Hao Datong and Sun Buer were both present at this moment, and there was another person behind them, who turned out to be Zhen Zhijia.

His eyes fell on Zhen Zhijia, thoughtfully.

"Mr. Murong, you are here!"

Hao Datong stepped forward and chatted with him for a while.

"Da Tong, let's get down to business, so many disciples are waiting."

Sun Buer took a step forward, swept the whisk between them, and stared at Murong Fu: "Mr. Murong, can you admit that yesterday night, you beat Zhen Zhibing, my chief disciple of the third generation, for no reason!"

Zhen Zhibing stood up from the side: "That's me."

Murong Fu sneered, looked at him and said: "If you are referring to beating this person, I did beat a person named Zhen Zhijia. I wonder when brother 'Causing' changed his name to 'Counterfeiting'?"

Zhen Zhibing obviously didn't hear Murong Fu's teasing, and shouted: "If I didn't give him a false name last night and pretend to be an ordinary disciple, how would I be alive now?"

Sun Buer interrupted forcefully: "Since Mr. Murong admits it, it will be easier to handle. Zhen Zhibing is the chief disciple of the third generation of our sect, how can he be beaten without reason? Now, please invite Mr. Murong to speak in front of all the disciples of the Quanzhen sect.

I sincerely apologize to Zhen Zhibing!"

Hao Datong said quickly: "There must be some misunderstanding in this. Don't hurt the harmony between our families."

Murong Fu's eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, and he realized that the system message prompted him to enter the plot mode.

Faintly, he could hear the whispers of alien players in the distance.

He knew that in story mode, even if these players were far away, they could understand what happened through the dialogue handwriting that appeared above his head.

From this moment on, in front of so many people, he needed to consider Murong Fu's character first before reacting.

Well...Murong Fu always paid attention to his demeanor in front of others, tried hard to maintain his image, and would not act rudely.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu smiled and said: "If it is just a kick, it can be regarded as a beating, then I will apologize to the sick brother here. It is my fault that I struck too hard in a hurry and did not consider the strength of the sick brother.

."

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect below suddenly started talking. They were originally notified to gather here to force "Nan Murong" to apologize. Because they were facing a formidable enemy before, everyone was ready to form a large formation at any time. Now since

Mr. Murong apologized and everyone relaxed and started talking to the left and right.

"Did you hear that the third-generation chief disciple couldn't stop Mr. Murong from kicking him? It's so embarrassing. I thought I was really beaten for a long time, but I was angry for a long time."

"Am I the only one who thinks it's a bit offensive? Murong Fu clung to the whip and hated to whip Zhen Zhibing...I have a picture in my mind."

"Your idea is very dangerous, brother!"

"Why do you feel like children are fighting, and if you can't beat them, you go to the parents? You should have insisted on two more moves, and you are still the chief. It's embarrassing."

"Don't forget, Murong Fu can defeat the Grand Master in seconds. Zhen Zhibing can take one move, which means he is already stronger than the Grand Master, haha!"

"666, a genius of logic. If you don't hold up the wall, you will give in."

Sun Buer and Hao Datong looked at each other. Master Murong did indeed apologize, but it felt strange, as if he had not apologized.

Hao Datong: "Okay, okay, this matter is over. Mr. Murong is a distinguished guest of Quanzhen. It is appropriate to test the martial arts of three generations of disciples and urge them to improve."

Murong Fu smiled slightly, Hao Datong seemed to be a good old man, he was the best at making peace with others.

Sun Buer felt that his power had nowhere to go.

Zhen Zhibing's face was burning, and he was a little unable to get off the stage. He immediately hid behind Hao Datong and said loudly: "Everyone, please pay attention, I am going to tell you a shocking news."

"Guess why Mr. Murong suddenly made a sudden move when he met a strange Taoist priest like me last night?"

The disciples in the audience were all startled. Yes, what was the reason? Mr. Murong could not have lost his mind, and it seemed that he had taken a very heavy shot at that time.

"It turns out that Mr. Murong appears to be benevolent and moral, but secretly he bullies men and dominates women! The head of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Miss Long, is coerced by him into the flowers in a valley in the back mountain every night, where she strips off her clothes and performs such shabby activities.

Things."

"Otherwise, why did he suddenly act violently last night? It was just to avoid being caught by me! When Murong Fu suddenly appeared, he was naked, steaming with heat, and covered with a lot of sweat. I saw it with my own eyes.

It’s fake!”

Zhen Zhibing hid behind Hao Datong and said loudly, and the whole audience heard it clearly.

The player disciples were in an uproar again.

"What, Murong Fu actually drags Little Dragon Girl into the woods every day! I'm... so envious."

"What the hell, Tiantian? How many postures have you unlocked?"

"Hey, are you focusing on the wrong thing? Shouldn't you hate Murong Fu?"

"I can't help it. He's so handsome that I can't hate him."

"Little Dragon Girl is also Murong Fu's cousin, right? The two of them are playing in the flowers. What's wrong with outsiders? Does Zhen Zhibing want to slander Little Dragon Girl like in the plot? I've long disliked him!"

There were too many voices talking in the audience, and they were so noisy that it was difficult to hear them.

"Mr. Murong, how do you explain this?"

Sun Buer shook the fly whisk and stared at him fiercely: "That little dragon girl is an old friend of my master. If you don't explain clearly, you will never leave this place alive!"

"Hahaha!"

Murong Fu's sudden voice shook the entire audience. Since they couldn't hear clearly what was being said below, everyone should shut up and listen to me.

Under the sound wave power, the whole place quickly became silent.

"I, Murong Fuben, am not someone who is threatened by others. If an ordinary person questioned me like this, I would not even bother to explain. However, since Qingjing Sanren are also trying to stand up for the Dragon Girl, I will give you a brief explanation."

His eyes turned to Zhen Zhibing, with a sneer on his lips: "Zhen Zhibing's words are simply ridiculous. Let's not mention that the dragon girl is my distant cousin. How could I bully her? Let's just say what Zhen Zhibing said, I

Every night, Long Er is forced into the flowers in the valley. Then I ask, during the day, Long Er will appear in front of everyone and teach martial arts to her disciples. If she is really forced, why doesn't she tell her grievances, or simply

Once you leave, you will continue to suffer this kind of torture every day?"

"Don't think that what you see with your eyes is the truth. Long'er and I are just practicing a special skill called "Jade Girl Heart Sutra". Other disciples in the ancient tomb will also be taught this set of skills when they arrive.

When the truth becomes clear."

"Long'er and I are innocent and have nothing to do with each other. On the contrary, I am quite curious that Master Zhen knows our whereabouts every night. Could it be that he is always waiting outside the ancient tomb, waiting for me?

Cousin Long'er came out? I'm afraid Taoist Master Zhen violated the precept of sexual immorality by doing this!"

"this!"

Zhen Zhibing changed his expression in vain. He had been hiding this thought in his heart, but it was suddenly revealed, and he panicked for a moment: "You are talking nonsense! I just...just...right, I just wanted to see you when I saw you kidnapped Miss Long."

It’s just a matter of fact.”

"Let's see what happens? What exactly?" Murong Fu looked at him sideways, "Don't you also want to see some passionate action scenes? This is not something you, a monk, can think of. It's a pity that there is no such scene."

"Impossible, if you had jumped out then, I would have watched..." At this point, Zhen Zhibing suddenly paused, his eyes widened, feeling that he had fallen into a trap. Wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting that he was secretly following?

To see something?

Murong Fu immediately turned around and ignored him: "Daozhang Sun, you have violated the great precepts as the third generation chief of your teaching. I don't think it is enough to continue as the chief. This is also for the sake of your teaching's reputation."

"This!" Sun Buer was speechless for a moment.

"Ahem!"

Hao Datong coughed twice and said loudly: "In view of Zhen Zhibing's violation of the great precepts, he was deprived of his status as the chief disciple of the third generation and was punished to sit in front of the wall for a year. I wonder if Mr. Murong is satisfied with this punishment?"

"I don't accept it!" Zhen Zhibing shouted, "It was Murong Fu who framed me with his words. I never thought..."

"That's enough, why don't you back down!"

Hao Datong suddenly shouted and blocked Zhen Zhibing's last words.

"Not enough!"

Murong Fu shook his head and saw Hao and Sun looking at him in surprise, and then said: "Zhen Zhibing will slander someone's innocence with just a touch of his lips. If it were anyone else, wouldn't he be slandered to death?"
To be continued...