Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"forward……"

Huang Zhenzhen was about to speak, but Taoist Mu Sang scolded in a cold voice, "Back off!"

"Yes!" Although Huang Zhen was unwilling, he had no choice but to stop and step aside. This old Taoist and his master Mu Renqing are life-and-death friends, and they are respectful and respectful to him on weekdays, and dare not have the slightest disobedience .

Seeing this, Taoist Mu Sang nodded slightly, then turned to Murong Fu and said, "Young man is reckless, I hope Mr. Murong will not be offended."

It's a bit weird to say this, strictly speaking, Murong Fu had to call him senior, but now he seems to be a peer.

Murong Fu didn't really want to take Huang Zhen's life at first, so he immediately got off the donkey and said with a light smile, "All right, for the sake of the Taoist priest, I will not pursue what happened just now."

Huang Zhen was so angry that his complexion was purple and black, but he was helpless.

Taoist Mu Sang smiled kindly, "Then I would like to thank Mr. Murong for being magnanimous, but please forgive the old man's impudence, and I have one more thing to ask you."

Murong Fu frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Why, the Taoist priest is also here to stand up for others?"

"How dare you, how dare you, how dare an old man," Taoist Mu Sang waved his hands again and again, and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Murong's martial art realm has already reached a level that ordinary people like us can't imagine. How can an old man make himself boring."

Murong Fu's expression softened slightly, "What is the request that the priest said?"

Taoist Mu Sang pondered, "It's like this, Mr.

Dao heard that one of the four former great doctors, the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, has a successor who has joined the Murong family. Can you please ask your son to speak on your behalf, and invite the medicine king's successor to come and treat a person. "

Murong Fu couldn't help being stunned after hearing this, he had thought that the old man, like Wen Qingqing, came to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, nothing more than asking him to make an apology and save Jin Snake Camp's face, but he didn't expect him to make such a request.

But after a little thought, he realized that if he agreed to send someone to cure Feng Nandi, if he spread the word and waited for it to be a form of submissiveness, no matter whether the cure was cured or not, the Golden Snake Camp would explain it internally and externally, and he, Murong There will be no loss of face.

In this kind of situation where there is absolutely no way to take him and can't turn his face, it can be regarded as a way to get the best of both worlds.

"It's really embarrassing for this old man." Murong Fu shook his head secretly, weighed himself in his heart, and said embarrassingly, "The Daoist doesn't know, the successor of the medicine king is indeed in my Murong's family, but she is far away in Xiangyang. I'm busy solving the plague problem in Xiangyang City, so I'm afraid I won't be able to come here as a separate body."

Taoist Mu Sang looked suffocated, and immediately retreated to the next best thing, "I have heard for a long time that the Murong family recruits strange people from all over the world, and there are many experts in Xinglin among them. As long as the young master is willing to help, it will not be difficult."

What does it mean to recruit strange people and strangers from all over the world? The meaning of these words is obviously that you can just send someone here to make sense of it, and don’t make it difficult for us...

It is not difficult for Huang Zhen and others to understand Taoist Mu Sang's intentions, and they are somewhat dissatisfied in their hearts, but they also understand that with the unpredictable martial arts of the person in front of them, they cannot be singled out, and they seem to be unable to fight in groups... Moreover, the Golden Snake Camp is in an eventful season, it is really inappropriate to go to war, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Seeing that Murong Fu remained silent, Wen Qingqing said that he did not agree, and couldn't help but said, "Murong Fu, although Feng Nandi is drunk and disorderly, the crime is not deadly. It is a fact that you shot too hard, so don't be too serious." Too much!"

"Using wine to commit murder is more or less the same..." Murong Fu gave her a speechless look, and then laughed, "Mrs. Yuan's words have reached this point, if my son refuses to agree, it will be a little unreasonable, okay, see In the face of Madam and Taoist priest, I agree to this matter."

Anyway, there was nothing to lose by sending someone to show off. As for Feng Nandi's injury, unless he could find a large amount of Black Jade Ointment, it would be useless to have a genius doctor.

Everyone reacted differently when they heard this remark, Wen Qingqing was relieved, Huang Zhen and the others were angry, and Taoist Mu Sang didn't show the slightest expression of joy, but sighed sadly, what a huge Golden Snake camp could do. It's a sad thing to be alone.

After a while of silence, Wen Qingqing took the lead to break the silence, "In that case, please invite Mr. Murong..."

The words were not finished, the hospital suddenly

Then there was a rush of footsteps, followed by a voice shouting, "Madam Qi, King Yuan invites you to go."

Wen Qingqing in the room was taken aback for a moment, and didn't shy away from everyone, and asked directly, "What's the matter?"

The sender hesitated for a moment, and replied, "I heard that three women came from outside the mountain and had a conflict with our brothers on duty. King Yuan wants you to deal with it."

This kind of trivial matter would generally not and need not alarm Wen Qingqing, the leader's wife. Yuan Chengzhi obviously had some intentions to make such a fuss.

Thinking about it for a while, Wen Qingqing suddenly thought of something in his heart, turned to Murong Fu and said, "I wonder if Mr. Murong will condescend to accompany this concubine for a while?"

Murong Fu's eyes flickered, and he smiled slightly, "I'm so happy."

"Senior, forgive me, this concubine and Mr. Murong first go to see what's going on outside."

Wen Qingqing pleaded guilty to Taoist Mu Sang, and left the living room with Murong Fu.

"Qingqing, you asked me out alone, do you have some secret to tell me?" On the way, Murong Fu teased with an ambiguous tone.

"Come on!" Wen Qingqing gave him a sideways glance, "Those three women who came outside are yours, right?"

"This... I haven't thought about it." Murong Fu was at a loss for words for a moment, he really hadn't thought about it, although he asked Shuang'er to send a message to Li Mochou to send someone to him, but the time should not have come yet, And he Ming

There is only one word, how come there are three?

"Hmph, usually you don't need to go through me for such trivial matters. Brother Yuan knows that I am asking for an explanation from you, but he deliberately sent someone to find me. Isn't he just asking you to resolve the conflict? Those three women must be with you There is only one person like you who can't go anywhere without a woman, and there are a long list of women!"

After Murong Fu thought about it, it really made some sense, but when she heard what she said later, there was a bit more sourness in her words, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit upset, "Qingqing, are you jealous?"

"Cut, don't be stinky, ghosts will eat your jealousy, and I warn you, don't call me Qingqing here, please call me 'Mrs. Yuan'."

"Okay, Qingqing."

"You're still calling!"

"Okay, stop barking, Qingqing."

……

The two bickered all the way, and after a stick of incense, they came to a sentry stronghold outside Lanling Mountain. They saw a dozen big men besieging two women. Elegant and nimble as she moves around, like riding the wind, the other is masked in black. The reason why her gender can be judged is because she has an exquisite figure and very obvious features.

"Really..." Murong Fu took a look and immediately recognized the identities of the two girls, they were actually Hong Lingbo and Liu Shenghuaqi.

Then he turned his eyes quickly and searched among the crowd. Sure enough, a slender and thin figure had been pushed to the side of the road, and it was Mu Jianping.

(End of this chapter)