Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Diao Xiang couldn't believe his ears and said in surprise: "You want to abolish our martial arts?"

Murong Fu said calmly: "If you don't do this, do you think I can let you leave alive?"

"But..." Diao Xiang hesitated.

"I don't have time to waste with you here." There was a hint of coldness in Murong Fu's voice.

At this moment, Diao Xiang no longer had the arrogance of the leader of a faction.

He shook his head like a dead dog and kept struggling inside.

Finally, he succumbed to Murong Fu’s lustful power:

"I can hand over [Tianxiang Cardamom], but it is in my door and I need to send someone back to get it."

"Haha, do you think this king is a three-year-old child?" Murong Fu paused and said with a smile, "Okay, then I will send someone back to the sect to beg you."

"After all, without you, [Phantom Sword Sect] has no need to exist."

"You..." Diao Xiang instantly understood Murong Fu's intention.

It is said that the "King of Yan" Murong Fu was decisive in killing and plucking the feathers of geese.

Instead of sending someone to get the [Tianxiang Cardamom], he clearly wanted to steal the [Phantom Sword Sect]'s lair.

Leave nothing to yourself.

After thinking about everything, he quickly changed his words:

"King Yan, I misremembered. The [Tianxiang Cardamom] is in Jian Nei's arms. Just go and get it."

Murong Fu shook his head disdainfully and threw Diao Xiang aside.

When he walked to Mrs. Diao, he saw that she had been knocked unconscious by the infuriating energy.

So he groped around on his body without any scruples.

Unexpectedly, when I touched my ear, I heard a "嘤咛".

Mrs. Diao's beautiful eyes slowly opened, her face flushed, and she whispered:

"Prince Yan, just touch me, why do you have to pinch me?"

"Ahem~" Murong Fu found out the location of [Tianxiang Cardamom], quickly took his hand back, and said with a smile: "Habit, get used to it."

Saying that, he got up and left.

"Wait a minute!" Madam Diao quickly stopped Murong Fu.

"What? Does Mrs. Diao have anything else?" Murong Fu looked at him curiously.

"I want to make a deal with King Yan in exchange for the lives of my family." Mrs. Diao said.

Murong Fu's face darkened. It seemed that this woman was pretending to be faint.

I'm afraid, that moan was also made on purpose.

"What deal?"

Seeing that Murong Fu's tone was not kind, Mrs. Diao naturally did not dare to make any more requests and pleaded:

"I know that King Yan kept his word, and we accept what he said to my husband."

"But I am willing to use [Phantom Sword Sect], a treasure passed down for hundreds of years,"

"Give our family a way to survive!"

Murong Fu thought for a moment and said, "Do you want me to protect your family?"

"Yes!" Madam Diao knew very well that if their family lost their martial arts skills, they would surely be retaliated against.

Especially his son Diao Piqing, who has offended countless famous disciples since his debut.

Once the other party knows that the Diao family has lost power, they will eat him to the bone.

As for Fang Yeyu and his group, it would be a good thing if they don't add insult to injury.

As a result, Murong Fu is probably the only one in the world who can save their family.

"Haha, you don't hate me?" Murong Fu suddenly felt a little interested in the woman in front of him.

If it had been anyone else, including himself.

I'm afraid I won't be able to calmly deal with someone who has ruined me.

Negotiate terms!

Mrs. Diao shook her head and said, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit."

"Today, if [Shuangxiu Mansion] loses, it will only be worse than us!"

"Transparent!" Murong Fu gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, very good, I agree."

"Later, someone will be sent to Japan to ensure that you have enough food and clothing."

"Thank you!" Mrs. Diao seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength.

After saying that, he collapsed on the ground, his eyes losing all light.

It is not difficult to guess that she did this to show off her son's love.

The two had just finished negotiating the terms.

Lang Fanyun, Gu Zixian and others quickly came to Murong Fu's side.

While asking, he greeted politely.

Lang Fanyun said sheepishly: "Haha, Brother Murong, when you appeared on the stage earlier, Lang didn't recognize you. Damn it."

Murong Fu was stunned and replied with a "laughing":

"Brother Lang and I just met each other on a casual basis. It's normal that we didn't recognize him."

Feng Xinglie looked at the fallen enemies around him and asked, "Brother, what should we do with these people?"

Murong Fu looked at Gu Zixian and said, "Do you have a dungeon here to control them?"

Gu Zixian shook her head: "These people are strong and weak."

"With the ability of my [Double Cultivation Mansion], I can only take care of a few minions at most."

"Haha, that's right!" Murong Fu looked at Hong Sun Dharma King and Shi Zhongtian and smiled.

"You should lock them up first and then talk about it."

"As for those who are dying, you don't have to bother treating them."

"They will definitely die!"

Li Ruohai glanced around and saw that there were about fifty people who were destined to die in Murong Fu's mouth.

Even in the world of martial arts, they are all feared masters.

However, there are too many peerless masters today, and they have become supporting roles.

If news of these people's deaths spreads.

It will definitely cause a huge sensation in the entire Jianghu.

Gu Zixian smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "Prince, don't worry, Zixian will definitely keep your words in mind."

Gu Qianlian joked: "Miss, how do I feel that you started to have sex with your husband so soon?"

Gu Zixian blushed and said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your little mouth apart."

Gu Qianlian said angrily:

"Huh, miss, it's so heartless to burn bridges across rivers."

Gu Zixian was stunned and asked: "Why do I have no conscience?"

Gu Qianlian looked at Murong Fu and reminded him, "Don't forget, you are a son-in-law who rides a dragon."

"My slave brought it back to you."

Gu Zixian was embarrassed again when Gu Qianlian said this.

He gently pinched the other person's nose with his hand and spat:

"Okay, you have merit, otherwise, you have great merit."

"Hehe, it's good if the lady knows!" Gu Qianlian said with a smile.

Gu Zixian wanted to strangle this little girl to death. ..

Bai Suxiang reminded: "Miss, several heroes were seriously injured in today's battle."

"It's better to ask them to rest first!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Zixian quickly looked at Lang Fanyun and Li Ruohai.

I saw that their faces were pale and their breath was weak.

I knew it wouldn't last more than three to five months, and I was afraid it wouldn't be well maintained.

Then he looked at Murong Fu who looked like he was fine.

I thought to myself that my prospective husband is really strong.

One person can fight so many times, and it’ll be fine!

if…

Thinking of this, the [Double Cultivation Technique] in Gu Zixian's body actually started to work on its own.

A warm current came out from within, and both feet softened at the same time.

Stumbled into Murong Fu's arms?

Murong Fu supported Gu Zixian and asked concernedly: "Is Miss Gu okay?"

At this moment, Gu Zixian wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, never to come out again.

However, as long as she moved, the heat on her legs would be noticed, and she quickly explained:

"Zixian is too nervous today, and her whole body is sore and weak."

"Can you please, Your Majesty, take me back?"