Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"We are both in the same world, so there is no need to be courteous." Murong Fu stretched out his hand and poured a glass of old wine for the other party, and with a light push, he found that the other party had no internal energy. After thinking about it, he must be a fledgling, or a rookie.

Thinking about whether or not to go with the other party and take the divine photo scripture as his own.

Ding Dian took the wine glass and drank it down, his eyes lit up and he said, "I saw Mr. Murong lecture the people of Yuan earlier, it really made me feel bad for our Song country."

"This is a trivial matter. I think Brother Ding has a wonderful skeleton and good luck. I am afraid that he will have an adventure soon, and he will definitely do something in the future." Murong Fu laughed.

"Really?"

Ding Dian didn't expect Murong Fu to be optimistic about him, he danced around like a shy boy for a while, and couldn't speak clearly when he was so excited.

"Believe in yourself, you are the best, but that's all." Murong Fu kindly reminded: "You red luan star is moving, and you hide evil spirits, you are afraid of being robbed by love, remember to be careful when you see the woman you like in the future, it is best to turn around and leave."

Ding Dian frowns Lao Gao, surprised: "Do I want to be alone forever?"

Chapter 16: Rescue Mei Niansheng

Murong Fu shook his head and said with a smile: "You can just find someone who is beautiful and you don't like."

Ding Dian savored Murong Fu's words carefully, and said: "If you can't marry the woman you love, wouldn't your life be in vain?"

"Haha, what if the old emperor likes a woman at the same time as you?" Murong Fu asked rhetorically.

"I will follow her and never leave her forever." Ding Dian said firmly.

Murong Fu's eyes couldn't help showing a gleam of light, secretly admiring, this buddy actually has the heart of a Green Emperor!

Ding Dian saw Murong smiled and said nothing, he was puzzled and said: "Mr. Murong, but where did I say something wrong?"

"Brother Ding, you and I hit it off, if you don't mind calling me big brother, that's fine, but it's obvious that you're out of touch by calling me young master all the time."

Murong Fu admired Ding Dian quite a lot.

Keep promises, respect friendship, and be worthy of fellowship.

Ding Dian was taken aback, he couldn't believe that Murong Fu would take the initiative to make friends with him, he quickly saluted and shouted: "Little brother Ding Dian, I have met big brother."

Murong Fu smiled and told Ding Dian not to salute, each drank a full glass of wine and chatted from south to north.

After sunset, the two left the restaurant.

"Brother, if you don't mind, how about spending the night at my little brother's houseboat?" Ding Dian said in a daze.

Houseboat?

Murong Fu's mind suddenly became active, if he remembered correctly, Ding Dian rescued Mei Niansheng on the boat.

"Okay, let's go."

Ding Dian was overjoyed, he dragged Murong Fu towards the boat house.

There was only one boatman in the boat house, seeing that Ding Dian was drunk, he couldn't help shaking his head: "This little boss really likes to drink."

"Master, it's rare to meet a bosom friend with a thousand cups of wine. It's a blessing in eight lifetimes for me to meet my elder brother Murong today. Let's sail. Let's sail." Ding Dian waved his big hand and ordered the boatman to leave quickly, and then fell asleep in the cabin.

The boatman had no choice but to sail away.

Murong Fu was also a little tired, he sat cross-legged and performed the small non-phase kung fu to get rid of his fatigue.

Today's battle gave him a new understanding of his own strength. If the first-class masters are also divided into three or six or nine ranks.

Now that he can be included in the category of first-class masters, it shouldn't be a big problem to fight Qiao Feng for dozens of rounds.

Several hours passed, Murong Fu gradually got rid of the tiredness and became more energetic.

Looking at Ding Dian who was sleeping like a dead pig, he shook his head.

At any rate, he is an elite from the Jianghu sect, and he has no guard at all. If he is a bad person, he probably has died eight times.

When he got up and walked out, he heard a sound of chasing and killing.

"What's going on?" Murong Fu asked when he saw the boatman standing by.

"Young master, it seems that there are three people chasing and killing an old man." The boatman replied respectfully.

Murong Fu raised his eyes and happened to see a middle-aged man sneaking up on the old man with a sword. If he guessed correctly, these four people were Mei Niansheng and his three unscrupulous disciples.

"Whoa~"

A black figure jumped into the water, followed by several mutterings.

"No, that old guy Mei Niansheng has run away."

"Don't worry, I've stabbed him in the heart, the old guy will definitely die."

"He's dead, what about the secret?"

"..."

The three of them walked towards the houseboat while talking.

One of them had a mustache and a face full of hypocrisy. Shi Li asked: "Little brother, the three of us chased and killed the Blood Knife Cultists. I wonder if you saw it?"

"Get lost!" Murong Fu scolded directly without saving any face for the three of them.

"You dare to scold my elder brother?" The second brother Yan Daping stood up and complained.

Murong Fu looked at the three of them coldly, and said with disdain: "Before I get angry, you'd better get out of here."

The three of Wan Zhenshan were stunned, and looked at each other. Instead of losing their temper, they asked very politely, "I don't know your name?"

Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his back, and said frankly, "Gusu Murong."

"What? You are Murong Fu?"

The three took a step back at the same time, instinctively distanced themselves from Murong Fu.

"Nonsense!" Murong Fu stared forward.

The three of them suddenly felt a sense of momentum pressing towards them, and quickly saluted: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really my fault for disturbing Mr. Murong's elegant mood."

Murong Fu felt a wave coming from his feet, and stared at the three of them coldly: "Get lost!"

The three of Wan Zhenshan didn't dare to stop for a moment, and ran away as if fleeing for their lives.

"My lord, you are really powerful. Those three people were full of blood, and they were all scared away by you." The boatman regained his strength with a sigh of relief.

Murong Fu looked down, and a big hand stretched out from the water.