Yanjing, Marshal Fukang'an's Mansion, is a quiet courtyard, with maids coming in and out from time to time. On the outer floor are several houses full of masters, protecting the girls who make medicine inside.

On this day, an uninvited guest came outside the door.

Bang bang——

After two crisp sounds, the guard guarding the door moved his hand to hold the sword, and then stopped moving. He didn't even have a chance to unsheath the sword.

If they hadn't seen someone coming straight towards this direction before, and if the guards had been aware of it and prepared in advance, they might not even be able to touch the handle of the sword at this moment.

Murong Fu pushed the door gently, stepped over the foot-high threshold and entered.

"who!"

Murong Fu seemed to be walking in the courtyard of his home, taking a leisurely stroll. There were servants and servants in the courtyard. He spotted this strange person and immediately came forward to ask.

Bang bang——

He raised his hand again to tap the slaves' acupoints to stabilize their bodies, and continued walking inside.

This is the biggest advantage of Diancun Kungfu. For low-level people who don't know martial arts, it is a killer weapon.

However, this thing is not very useful against other warriors. If they are prepared and use their inner energy to fill the acupuncture points for defense in advance, it will not be easy to use.

As he went deeper and deeper, the number of servants and servants increased, and finally someone shouted out the words "enemy attack" before he was caught.

"who!"

Whoosh whoosh——

Several figures sprang out from the houses in the inner courtyard. They were all dressed up in various costumes. Some had their sleeves rolled up to reveal their thick arms, some were hunched over with half of their trousers, there were twins with half black birthmarks on their faces, and there were even some.

Some people dress up as Taoist priests.

Among a group of men, a young woman from Huaxin looked especially beautiful and charming. Next to her was a man with a majestic figure and hands as big as cattail fans. There was another man standing behind the two of them, playing with a flute in his hand.

"Oh, it turns out that the heads of the Red Flower Society, how did they become the hawks of the Qing court?"

Murong Fu glanced at these people. Although he didn't recognize these people, he recognized from the costumes of these people that they should be "Black and White Wuchang", Taoist Wuchen, Wen Tailai, Luo Bing, Golden Flute Scholar Yu Yu and others. He did not answer the rhetorical question at the moment.

He said something with a faint mocking smile on his lips.

Everyone in the Red Flower Society was bored staying in the house all day. Unlike the chief helmsman Chen Jialuo and others who were invited to join the army and study military affairs, they could only do some menial work that required hard work. Otherwise, they could still do it from time to time

Taking turns with other brothers who are outside, some people feel like they are going crazy.

It was fine a few days ago, and people often came to practice with them, but they have disappeared in recent days.

Hearing the commotion outside today, they thought that the man who claimed to be Murong's general was here again, so they all rushed out in a swarm of excitement. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a young master, and the words he said made them very angry.

However, due to the inconvenience of telling outsiders about the secret of the chief helmsman's life experience, he could only look at him angrily.

"Who are you? Tell me your name! I, the Red Flower Society, act according to my own reasons."

The heroic Wen Tailai took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Although Taoist Wuchen ranks second in the Honghua Society, when there are outsiders, he is a monk and leaves all matters to Wen Tai to handle.

"I am Murong Fu of Gusu."

When everyone in the Honghua Club heard it, their eyes lit up like Luo Bing, or they frowned slightly like Taoist Wuchen. Of course, there were also Yu Yutong who played the flute in his hand indifferently.

"What this young master said is wrong!" A man in official uniform walked out of a separate large room on the other side. His official uniform was not very neat, and he seemed to have just finished putting it on.

I heard him say as he walked: "All the heads of the Honghua Society are righteous men. At this time when the country is in trouble, we have put everyone first and then the small family to fight against the Mongolian army. Isn't it rude for this young master to rush in without paying homage?"

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Although the official was wearing official uniform, his demeanor, eyes and demeanor showed that he had a lot of skill.

"Ah!"

Murong Fu sneered: "You Qing government took over the Ming Dynasty, but I didn't see how polite you were. I won't talk about it from afar. You captured my little sister Cheng Lingsu and forced her to refine poison. How polite are you?"

"Oh, it turns out he's the head of that guy Feng Bo Evil. He beat the younger one to the older one!"

Heiwu Chang Hezhi was not very good at talking, so he immediately spoke sarcastically.

"Idiot, have you ever seen a young one older than an old one?"

Bai Wu and Chang Bozhi were complaining and looking at him with an idiotic expression.

"this……"

The official was speechless for a moment, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Murong Fu ignored him and immediately raised his head and said: "I will only say this once, hand over my little sister immediately, otherwise Fu will personally take her away."

"Since Mr. Murong is so confident, it's time to give it a try."

The official took a few steps back, as if watching the show.

"You clearly don't take our Red Flower Club seriously!"

Although "Shi Gandang" Zhang Jin is a hunchback, he is extremely brave. When he jumps up, he will hit him with a mace.

The powerful mace stopped midway through the impact. A crystal-clear jade finger appeared in front of him and lightly touched the mace, preventing him from moving forward even half a minute.

With a flick of Ruyu's finger, Zhang Jin staggered back as if struck by lightning.

A tall and strong body stood in front of Zhang Jin. It was Yang Chengxie, the "Iron Tower" who practiced cross-link kung fu. The exposed muscles of his arms were so bulging that it was shocking to see him.

Murong Fuben had no intention of pursuing him. A small Zhang Jin was not worthy of his attention. However, since the other party showed such importance, he had no choice but to "cooperate" reluctantly.

Immediately he made a palm print.

Yang Chengxie shouted loudly, and the fine copper and steel whip raised in his hand suddenly struck down.

He is the most unafraid of getting hurt. He has practiced to protect himself. He has always been like this.

too slow!

Murong Fu's light palm suddenly accelerated, and before the opponent's steel whip came down, it hit Yang Chengxie's chest and knocked his nearly two-meter-tall body away with one palm.

Drops of blood were scattered in the air.

"Show mercy!"

Wen Tailai struck out a palm with the sound of wind and thunder, as powerful as thunder. The energy on the palm stayed faintly in the air for half a breath, like lightning flashing across the air.

"Qiang!"

Taoist Wuchen's sword was unsheathed, and several rays of sword light shot out at Murong Fu at the same time.

The two of them had not discussed anything before, but they attacked almost at the same time. Their timing and angle of attack were perfectly coordinated.

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth raised slightly, and the direction of his jade-like fingers changed, and he actually clamped the tip of the sword accurately with two fingers in the sword light. Wherever the skill touched, the tip of the sword immediately broke.

At the same moment, another empty palm struck out, and a blue-black light flashed in the palm.

As soon as Wen Tailai's palm hit this palm, his right hand slid uncontrollably to the left, and then hit his left shoulder uncontrollably.

There was a bang and he stumbled back.

It was also thanks to the "Thunder Palm" he struck that he had a few tenths of strength left behind, so he was not seriously injured this time.

"Repay him with his own way!" He exclaimed in surprise.

Over there, Luo Bing saw her husband taking action, and quickly drew out her double swords to follow up, but she was already a little too late. By the time she slashed down with her double swords, her husband had already been knocked back by a palm.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and his sword skills became unstable.

Murong Fu chuckled softly, and shot the broken blade at his fingertips towards Taoist Priest Wuchen to force him away. He turned back and flicked the two knives casually, causing the two knives to fly out of his hands. He also followed up with the other hand.

Luo Bing fixed his body at the acupuncture point, "kidnapped" him in front of him with his backhand, and clasped his white neck in the shape of a tiger claw with one hand.

"Okay, that's it. Fu has been showing mercy just now. If you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"

Murong Fu said calmly.

Kidnapping Luo Bing was just a whim. He had had nothing to do before to learn about the character information and check the original book. After searching, he found many spin-off works. Ahem... He couldn't help but want to experience whether it was as wonderful as what was written in the book.

"Let go of my fourth sister-in-law!"

When Luo Bing went out, Yu Yutong was startled. It was too late to save him, so he could only point his jade flute and shouted.

"let me go!"

Luo Bing shook slightly. Although someone was holding her neck, she didn't feel any force on her fingers, which made her bold. The touch from behind made her face heat up, and she wanted to get out of this state. After all, there were so many people around her.

How many people are there.

Feeling the twisting body in front of him, Murong Fu secretly sighed and said that what was written in the book was indeed true. He was just curious and wanted to verify it. The full elasticity made him realize that it was true, and he was about to put it away.

open.

Luo Bing was just talking, but she didn't expect that the other party actually let her go. She looked back in surprise and ran back to her husband with a blushing face.

I thought to myself that this man seemed to be a gentleman, and he knew how to show mercy to others, so he didn't embarrass himself. But if he let himself go like this, no matter how good his martial arts skills were, he probably wouldn't be able to get away with it when faced with the siege by all the masters.

Everyone on the other side didn't react for a moment, and they didn't expect that the hostage they got was let go so easily.

"Pop!"

Murong Fu clapped his hands together: "Fu has shown great sincerity. You may wish to seriously think about my previous proposal. Since I can release him, I naturally don't care about this hostage. Or maybe what you are saying here does not count.

, we need this official to make the decision."
Chapter completed!