Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 82 The Constellation Boss

"Brother B, how are you doing these days?"

Murong Fu didn't feel embarrassed when his identity was revealed.At this moment, he also recognized that the young beggar who spoke just now was one of the two people standing guard outside the ruined temple that day, but it was dark at that time, so he couldn't see clearly.

The person who just now had a chat with everyone was actually Nan Murong, who has shown great kindness to the Beggar Gang. This really surprised and delighted everyone. Why did they care that the other party used a pseudonym just now?

This principle is like when you go out to drink alone, have a good chat with the unknown drinker at the next table, and exchange business cards when you leave, only to find that the other party is a scholar you have always admired.Are you surprised at this time?Or do you complain in your heart that the other party deliberately did not tell you your true identity?

"Hahahaha, Mr. Murong, it's hard for you to hide the truth! You will be fined three bowls!" Wu Changfeng smiled heartily. Although there was reproach in his words, there was no hint of anger in his tone.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "That's right, you should be punished, you should be punished!"

As he spoke, he ordered Xiaoer to fetch three large bowls, lined them up on the table, and filled them with three large bowls of white wine.

This bowl weighs more than one catty, at least, and the three bowls add up to four or five catties. Murong Fu didn't bat an eyelid, picked up a bowl, raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp. , but the face does not change when meeting, the atmosphere is not breathless, and there is no meaning of being overwhelmed with alcohol.

All the beggars are happy.Wu Changfeng said happily: "Master Murong, I, Wu Changfeng, have made friends in my life, and I like people who are bold and good at drinking the most. Today, I, Wu Changfeng, have made friends with you as a friend!"

Murong Fu laughed: "Okay, I, Murong Fu, will make friends with all the beggar gangs today. It's a pity that I am not in Gusu, and there is no good wine. When you come to Gusu in the future, I will invite you to drink 20-year-old burning knives." , let's get drunk together!"

All the beggars applauded.Wu Changfeng sighed: "It's a pity that our leader Qiao is not here today. If he were here, he would definitely drink dozens of big bowls with Brother Murong, and he will never go home if he is not drunk!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Changfeng slapped his thigh: "Oh, boss! How could I have forgotten this matter!" In his words, he was very remorseful, as if he had forgotten some important event.

Murong Fu couldn't help asking curiously: "Elder Wu, what is the big deal? I wonder if I can help you?"

Wu Changfeng sighed: "This incident is also a misfortune for our Beggar Clan. In the past few days, I helped Deputy Clan Master Ma to suffer from a serious illness. I asked many famous doctors in Luoyang for consultation, but none of them could do anything. As a last resort, The leader of the gang ordered me to come and ask Miracle Doctor Xue to help me. I have been driving non-stop for three days. Damn, it doesn’t matter if I’m sleepy and tired. It’s really hard not to drink for these three days. There’s nothing I can do. When I passed by this tavern just now I had no choice but to stop and want to beg for a bowl of wine, so I met Mr. Murong."

As soon as this was mentioned, the warm atmosphere just now cooled down instantly.All the beggars sighed and looked sad.

Murong Fu felt a "thump" in his heart.

Something happened to Ma Dayuan?

His first reaction was that Kang Min, a poisonous woman, was a monster.If there is no such person, the disputes in Tianlong Wulin will be reduced by at least half.

How much does Murong Fu hate this woman?Let's put it this way, because of Kang Min, Murong Fu's evaluation of Duan Zhengchun has always been low.Lot of lovers can be regarded as flirtatious at most, which is nothing in this era, the point is that all rotten fish and shrimps are thrown into the bowl, it is really tasteless.

So he asked: "May I ask what kind of symptoms your deputy Ma is suffering from?"

The beggars look at each other, and I look at you, but they can't tell.Wu Changfeng sighed: "That's why things are so strange. In the beginning, it was said that Brother Dayuan just had an occasional cold. It's not a big deal for ordinary people, but we martial arts practitioners, especially those with profound internal strength, which one is not physically fit?" Far more than ordinary people? Even if you spend a day and a night outside in the cold with your arms bare, you may not catch a cold, let alone this season?
But everyone didn't pay attention at first.After all, although the leader of our beggar gang is Brother Qiao Feng, he usually has a free-spirited temperament, and only makes decisions on major issues.On weekdays, the daily trivial matters in the gang are all handled by Deputy Gang Leader Ma.I think it's because of overwork and sickness from overwork.The brothers only asked Brother Dayuan to take care of his health.But I never thought that after half a month, it turned out to be getting heavier every day.In the end, he was bedridden.The famous doctors who have been invited all over Luoyang can't see why.I had no choice but to come here day and night to ask Miracle Doctor Xue. "

This is really weird, it doesn't sound like Kang Min is doing something wrong, so what's going on?
"Oh," Wu Changfeng said regretfully, "Brother Murong, it was a pleasure drinking with you today. But Wu Changfeng really has something important to do today, so I can only excuse you. Another day, the brothers will definitely get drunk with you!"

Then he called everyone to get up.

Murong Fu said: "Since we are going to Master Xue's village, and we happen to be on the way, let's go together!"

Then, he briefly talked about how he brought the truth to seek medical treatment.After hearing this, everyone felt admiration a little bit more, and they were also happy to go together.

So everyone got up and left together. When they were about to go out, they heard a burst of gongs and drums not far away.

"Strange, could it be that someone is getting married?" a beggar asked doubtfully.

Everyone looked together, and saw a group of nearly a hundred people in the distance, each wearing some strange clothes, they didn't look like people from the Central Plains at first glance.

At the front of the line, a band lined up in two horizontal rows, directly occupying most of the street.Suona, flute, waist drum and other musical instruments with large movements and noises can be found, and the movements can be as big as they want.There were two rows of people behind them, all carrying a basket in their hands, reaching into it from time to time, taking out the petals contained in it and spreading them out.

Behind the band were two rows of people holding various banners, with the seven characters "Xingxiu Old Immortal Ding Chunqiu" written on them in conspicuous fonts.

Four people carried a small sedan chair, on which was an old man in a cloak.Although the old man has white beard and hair, at least he is seven or eighty years old, but his face has smooth skin, like a boy in his twenties, he is really white-haired and childlike.It's like the fairy coming out of the painting.

Next to the old man were two strong men.One has a ferocious face, and the elder has a big nose like a lion.The other person was stout and looked like a stone pier, holding two iron rods in his hand.The two, one on the left and the other on the right, guarded the old man.

When they approached the inn, nearly a hundred people shouted in unison, as if they had rehearsed in advance: "Xingxiu old fairy, the law drives the Central Plains. Wu Shen made good fortune, Depei heaven and earth. Rivers and lakes!"

(End of this chapter)