The next day, Bao Bu Tong appeared in front of everyone with his hands wrapped, and he felt a little embarrassed when he saw Murong Fu's gaze. However, later he saw Feng Boye, who also had his hands wrapped, also came in front of everyone.

Bao Bu Tong wanted to laugh, but the old lady was going to be buried tomorrow, so he didn't dare to laugh.

"Old Four, why are you the same as me!?" Bao Bu Tong asked Feng Boye in private.

"Different, what's the difference!?" Feng Boye said with a curled lip.

"Your hands are almost burned, but you're still stubborn. You're really good!" Bao Bu Tong glanced at Feng Boye, then looked straight ahead and said softly.

"It's different. You are the left hand and I am the right hand." Feng Bo'e also looked straight ahead and spoke with gritted teeth.

"What are you two doing? Are you trying to be symmetrical? One of you is covering your left hand, and the other is covering your right hand." It was Murong Bo who came in front of the two of them.

Murong Bo had watched both of them grow up since they were young. Looking at the two funny guys' appearance, Murong Bo knew that after they came out of the frying pan, the two of them must have been trying it in the frying pan.

The two idiots didn't even think about why Murong Fu and they came out of the frying pan at the same time. It was because the vinegar below was also heated to a high temperature, and the three of them felt the heat, so they came out together.

The two men lowered their heads and said nothing. They could clearly hear the anger in the old man's mouth and knew that they were rubbing their hands on the old man's face by testing the oil pan. . .

Murong Bo shook his sleeves, left a word: "Don't tell anyone!" and left.

"Don't worry, old man. How can we bear to tell others about the condition we are in..." Bao Bu Tong muttered.

When he arrived at the hall, Xiao Yuanshan was also there. Murong Bo nodded to Xiao Yuanshan but did not speak. He then looked at Murong Fu who was kneeling beside him and felt a little itchy.

Murong Bo moved his palm slightly, slowly pushed the coffin open, and saw his wife. He stroked Wang's face, feeling a little emotional. He loved to leave his family and mess up the country, but in the end he left his wife and left a broken family.

Murong Bo lifted up a corner of Wang's shirt, and saw a palm print that was very eye-catching in front of him. Murong Bo couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

Murong Bo continued to feel Wang's cold body, but found that there was something very wrong with Wang's body.

Murong Bo said, "Brother Xiao, come and see!"

When Xiao Yuanshan came closer, Murong Bo grabbed Xiao Yuanshan's hand and placed it on Wang's arm.

"Brother Murong, my sister-in-law's body is obviously more stiff than that of ordinary people. And her skin is so dry and shriveled, which may be caused by some special skills." Xiao Yuanshan said after pondering for a moment.

Murong Bo showed Xiao Yuanshan the palm print on Wang's abdomen. Xiao Yuanshan was also shocked. This was clearly the palm print of the Prajna Palm.

At this time, the two of them also understood why Murong Fu thought he was the murderer at the beginning of last night. After all, such a strong palm power is not something that ordinary people can produce.

The only people who can practice Prajna Palm to such a level are high monks who have attained enlightenment, except for these two people.

Murong Bo thought of someone at this moment, his eyes were extremely sharp, and he said: "Fu'er, I already know who killed your mother!"

"Who is it!?" Murong Fu stood up suddenly.

"It's Jiumozhi!" Murong Bo said solemnly.

"Besides me, Brother Xiao, and the Shaolin Temple's great monks, there are only a few people who can practice Prajna Palm to such a high level, except for Xiaoyao Sect's Li Qiushui's Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Judging from your mother's skin, it is clear that her internal energy has been burned. It is clear that Jiumozhi used the internal energy of the Flame Blade to strike your mother's abdomen with the Prajna Palm. "

Hearing this, Murong Fu understood. He didn't judge it because he didn't feel his mother's skin carefully.

As Murong Bo's mother's husband, he naturally did not have the concerns that Murong Fu had, so he was able to know the reason.

"I'm going to kill this evil monk!" Murong Fu said gritting his teeth.

"Well, you can. But don't be careless. Jiumozhi is the national teacher of Tubo and he became famous at a young age. He is invincible with his flaming sword and once swept across the Tibetan Black Sect. He is a rare martial arts genius. Uh~" Murong Bo said while staring at Murong Fu with a burning gaze.

But at the end, he suddenly stopped, the corner of his mouth twitched, and said: "Forget it, anyway, you just need to be careful."

Xiao Yuanshan also understood what was going on, so he nodded in agreement. If someone could sweep across a region, he must have his strengths.

"Don't worry, father. Even if I have to chase him to Tibet, I will bring back this man's head to sacrifice to my mother's spirit in heaven." Murong Fu said gritting his teeth, his hatred overwhelming.

"There is no need to go to Tubo. Jiumozhi came to my Chanhe Manor just to covet the martial arts secrets of my Chanhe Manor. And the martial arts secrets of Chanhe Manor have been moved to Dali by you. He should have gone to Shaolin Temple now." Murong Bo said.

When Murong Fu heard Murong Bo say this, his expression became a little gloomy.

"After your mother is buried, your uncle Xiao and I will go to Dali. We will not participate in the fighting in the underworld. We will just go to Dali to look after some people and teach them to you.

Look at it in a positive way, the dead cannot be resurrected, and we the living must live out their part!" Murong Bo patted Murong Fu's shoulder and said softly.

Murong Fu nodded, supported his mother's coffin, and tears fell again.

Although my mother was very strict with me since I was young, she also loved me very much. Every time I was punished and knelt in the ancestral hall, my mother would secretly bring me some food.

I think my mother goes back to her parents' home often because she knows that I have more fun at my uncle's house. So even though she knows that my father doesn't like my mother going back to her parents' home often, she still takes me back frequently.

Especially if I had knelt in the ancestral hall the day before, she would definitely take me back to my parents' home the next day.

It is a pity that the son wants to support his parents but they are no longer around.

. . .

After burying Wang, Murong Fu was about to go to Shaolin Temple. At this time, Murong Fu's mind was full of thoughts of killing Jiumozhi with his own hands. Even when Wang Yuyan gave him peaches, he was not in the mood to eat them.

You may not eat peaches for a while, but if you don’t take revenge, you will not be able to sleep or eat well.

During this time, Murong Bo called Azhu, Abi and Murong Fu together and told them one thing: he asked Murong Fu to take Azhu and Abi as his roommates.

Murong Bo already knew that the Black and White Impermanence that night were played by Ah Zhu and Ah Bi. Murong Bo no longer had the desire to win, but he still had to save his face.

The sight of him and Xiao Yuanshan jumping into the frying pan together that day was so shameful that Murong Bo thought about it and decided that they should not tell anyone about it.

If you become your own daughter-in-law, you can no longer criticize your father-in-law.

It goes without saying that Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo were both very bad, and the hands of these two idiots haven't healed yet.

Murong Fu had no objection, but he was afraid that the two girls were still young and would be reluctant. However, Murong Fu underestimated his reputation as a poet, and showed his omniscience, which had already won the hearts of the two girls.

As the saying goes, there is no young man who is not passionate, and no young girl who is not in love.

However, Murong Fu felt that it was too early to draw a conclusion, and later he privately told the two women that if either of them fell in love with someone in the future, he would definitely help them get together.

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