Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

After Murong Fu said this, he bowed to everyone in the hall with a smile and said nothing more: "Being polite is what people like the You clan need to do." With Murong Fu's current reputation, being polite too much would make him feel inferior.

Even so, no one present felt there was anything wrong: in the past, Nan Murong's name referred to Murong Fu's status as a leading figure among the young generation in the world. After it was confirmed that Ding Chunqiu was indeed seriously injured at the hands of Murong Fu, Murong Fu's status in the eyes of everyone was vaguely equivalent to that of a martial arts master.

Everyone stood up and returned the courtesy.

There were two other people who followed Murong Fu in. They were Ma San and Jiuyi Taoist who had just been subdued by Murong Fu himself with a fake elixir.

As for the other people who came from Yipintang this time, they were all sent to the water by Murong Fu to be neighbors with the Dragon Prince.

Although Murong Fu knew that Yipintang was actually controlled by Li Qiu Shui, Li Qiu Shui was definitely not crazy enough to harm his daughter and granddaughter.

But how can we be sure that Jiuyi and his party were sent here by Li Qiushui?

You must know that the third uncle of leader Zhang Da was deceived by this kind of assumption. At that time, Du Dajin and other bodyguards were entrusted by Yin Susu to escort Yu Daiyan, who had lost all his martial arts, back to Wudang Mountain.

As a result, he was cut off without blood at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Poor Yu Daiyan was a master of martial arts and spent the next few decades lying in bed unable to move.

In life, the most fearful thing is taking things for granted. Just like some people in later generations took it for granted that they would be able to steadily spend thousands of dollars of spare money every month in the next few decades to finance their house. As a result, they were accidentally graduated. Not only was the house taken away by the bank, but also Blacklisted, it's a big deal.

As a time traveler, how could I still make such a stupid mistake?

As for letting Murong Fu himself accompany Mrs. Wang and the others to Xixia, that is even more nonsense. Now all his inner strength is the true descendant of the Xiaoyao sect. The mysterious man who left a note in the cave ordered those who came after him to kill all the Xiaoyao disciples. This person is most likely Li Qiushui. If you run away by yourself, wouldn't it be a proper death?

Besides, even if he was really from the Li Qiu Shui sect, and the person who left the book in the cave was not Li Qiu Shui, why would he need to go to Xixia? Just to find the long-lost family affection for his mother-in-law? Can this reason be any more ridiculous? Win Li Qiushui's support? Please, I don’t want to learn from Fang La.

What's more, Li Qiushui's current identity is the Princess of Xixia. When Wang Yuyan and Wang Yuyan arrived in Xixia, their identities were quite embarrassing. Once they really arrived in Xixia, it was someone else's territory, and it would be difficult for Murong Fu to protect them.

So since the problem cannot be solved, then solve the people who created the problem. Anyway, if Li Qiushui really sent someone here, as her future grandson-in-law, she would not care if she killed several of her cats and dogs.

Let’s go to Xixia to find out more about it later using Li Yanzong’s identity.

"Brother Murong, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wu Changfeng waited for a long time and finally saw Murong Fu. He laughed and came up to hug Murong Fu's shoulders.

Murong Fu had a good impression of this straight-tempered elder Wu. He knew his temper and was not polite to him: "Brother Wu, don't leave today. Let's have a few drinks later!"

"Why do you have to wait a while if you want to drink? Isn't this the perfect time? Look, how lively it is!"

Murong Fu smiled and shook his head: "I'm afraid it can't be done right now. The trouble hasn't been solved yet."

Before he finished speaking, he shouted angrily: "Murong Fu, let me ask you, did you kill my master, Master Ke Baisui?"

Murong Fu snorted coldly: "If I say no, how will you treat me? If I say yes, how will you treat me?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Murong Fu said coldly: "My maid has told you just now. I did not kill your master. I was indeed in Dali a few months ago.

You can ask the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple and fellow martial arts practitioners in Dali for confirmation on this matter. You two have two choices now. One is to take action against me. Life or death depends on your ability. The second is to sit down and have a glass of wine and make friends. "

After saying this, Murong Fu turned around and took Wu Changfeng to an empty table and sat down. The two drank and drank without paying attention to anyone else.

Cui Baiquan's expression suddenly changed. After weighing it, he finally let out a long sigh, sat down again, and poured himself several glasses of wine.

He knew that there was no need for Murong Fu to lie in front of so many people.

On the other hand, Guo Yanzhi's expression changed for a while, and finally he shouted angrily and struck Murong Fu with a soft whip on the back of his head with a sound of breaking wind. The incident happened suddenly, and everyone changed their colors before they had time to react.

Hearing a scream, Guo Yanzhi fell to the ground, and the glass of wine that Murong Fu had just filled was empty.

"What a pity for this glass of good wine." Murong Fu sighed.

Except for Wu Changfeng, who was closest to Murong Fu, and a few others such as Xuan Nan and Kang Guangling, no one else knew what had just happened.

Only these few people could barely see clearly. Just now, Murong Fu used the wine in the cup to turn into a water arrow, which came first and shot Guo Yanzhi away.

Wu Changfeng smiled and said: "Brother Murong, your martial arts have improved a lot compared to the last time we met!"

Murong Fu asked curiously: "So, in Elder Wu's opinion, how does it compare with Leader Qiao of your gang?"

As soon as he asked this question, Murong Fu regretted it: Doesn't this make it clear that Wu Changfeng is difficult to do?

However, Wu Changfeng is also a straight-tempered person. After thinking about it seriously, he shook his head and said: "The martial arts of Brother Murong and Gang Leader Qiao are far superior to Wu Changfeng. I really can't judge accurately. But based on the two attacks of Brother Murong, Murong Brother’s martial arts might be slightly better than Gang Leader Qiao.”

Murong Fu quickly poured a glass of wine and apologized to Wu Changfeng: "Brother Wu, I just made a mistake. Don't take it to heart."

Wu Changfeng was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and laughed loudly: "What's the point? Brother Murong and Gang Leader Qiao are both young talents in the world. One day when you come to the Beggar Clan, the gang leader will definitely take you to have a good drink!"

The little episode just now was forgotten in the midst of the banquet. How could anyone remember this unpleasantness?

In the corner next to him, a monk of Hui generation showed a trace of resentment in his eyes after seeing Murong Fu appear. Just as he was about to stand up, Xuannan cast a majestic look at him, stopping his next actions.

On that day, the guests and hosts had a great time. All the Jianghu guests who came to attend the conference dispersed. Wu Changfeng got very drunk and stayed in the village.

After everyone had dispersed, Xuannan came to Murong Fu and bowed: "Amitabha, Mr. Murong, we meet again."

Murong Fu stood up and returned the salute: "Master Xuannan, we had a quick meeting in Shaolin last time. How are you doing lately!"

There was a hint of sadness in Xuannan's eyes: "Thank you for your concern, but a big event happened in our temple recently. I hope Master Murong can help investigate."

Murong Fu said curiously: "If I can be of any help, I will definitely help you."

Xuannan said slowly: "The poor monk's senior brother, whose Buddhist name was Xuanbei, passed away not long ago."

Murong Fu's smile froze on his face.