I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 35 039, Murong Fu is simply a devil!

Chapter 35 039, Murong Fu is simply a devil!
"Auntie, I'm here again..."

Mantuo Villa, in the main hall.

Hearing Murong Fu's familiar voice, Li Qingluo's hands trembled, the hot tea splashed out of the cup and onto the back of her hand, causing the back of her hand to become quite red.

But she didn't feel the pain at all, she just stared at the main hall door, her already bleak face became even paler, and her lips lost all blood.

Last night, some women from Mantuo Villa who went to Huqiu Mountain to watch the battle had already reported to her the news that Murong Fu showed his supernatural power in the martial arts conference and single-handedly overwhelmed all the heroes in the world.

The faces of the women at that time were awe-inspiring and terrified, but also slightly honored—no matter how Mrs. Wang dislikes Murong Fu, Murong Fu is also the cousin of Mantuo Villa, and will be Mantuo Villa in the future Uncle.

Mrs. Wang has only one daughter, Wang Yuyan. After a hundred years, Murong Fu will be the master of Mantuo Villa.

There is such a powerful future master, even if Mrs. Wang is so dignified, the servants of Mantuo Villa can't help but feel a sense of pride -- of course, in the past, when Mrs. Wang disdained to ridicule Murong Fu, they didn't Follow less.

But this moment, that moment.

The current Murong Fu, in the minds of the people of Mantuo Villa, is a high mountain standing tall, majestic like a dragon.

So much so that when Murong Fu came to Mantuo Villa today, the women and servants he met all nodded and bowed with smiles on their faces, as if they were welcoming the master.

Murong Fu nodded and smiled back at them, and they were so flattered that they almost knelt down to thank them.

Mrs. Wang's mood is completely different.

When she first heard about Murong Fu's victory last night, she thought that those wives were trying to amuse her, and when she was furious, she even tried to bring family law.

Are you kidding me, Murong Fu, a trash with miscellaneous knowledge but not mastery, how can he single-handedly destroy Shaolin and sweep the beggar gang?
Well, the Beggar Gang is nothing special, except for Qiao Feng, if there is no real figure, there are only a lot of people left.

But Shaolin is different!
Is it true that Shaolin Xuanci and those dozen or so old monks of Xuanzi generation are too old to swing their fists?
Every one of those old bald donkeys of the Xuan class can overthrow Murong Fu's four useless retainers. A dozen old bald donkeys lead a group of young and strong monks of the Hui and Xu generations to form an Arhat formation. If that old idiot is reborn, if he dares to enter the battle, he will be beaten to kneel on the ground and called Buddha, let alone Murong Fu, that little waste?
Murong Fu was able to single-handedly break through the formation of Arhats, the old monks of the Xuan family had no rivals under him, even Xuan Ci was beaten by his palm so that blood spurted from the mouth and he flew three feet backwards?

The absurdity of the wild world!

It wasn't until those women knelt down and kowtowed that their foreheads were dripping with blood, and swore that everything was true, Li Qingluo was dubious.

Then I heard that Murong Fu easily defeated Duan Zhengchun by using the Shenhe finger against the Yiyang finger, Li Qingluo asked on the spot: "Did you kill Duan Zhengchun?"

The mothers-in-law replied that they didn't, they just injured Duan Zhengchun, and Duan Zhengchun surrendered on the spot.

Li Qingluo breathed a sigh of relief first, then said viciously:
"Murong Fu is really a woman's kindness, why didn't he kill that Duan on the spot!"

Afterwards, the women said that after Murong Fu defeated Duan Zhengchun, he directed his sword energy on the spot, easily beheaded Duan Yanqing and Ye Erniang, cut off an arm of South Sea Crocodile Hai, and left Li Qingluo dumbfounded.

After saying this, a woman seemed to have just remembered, and raised her mouth:
"Master Biao also beat to death an old man named Ding Chunqiu who claimed to be an old fairy of Xingxiu... That old man looked like a fairy, but he was actually very exaggerated. His disciples were all sycophants. Little man..."

This news stunned Li Qingluo on the spot.

The servants of Mantuo Villa don't know her relationship with Ding Chunqiu, and it's the first time they even heard of the name "Xingxiu Old Immortal".

From the eyes of the mother-in-law and her servants, it is obvious that Shaolin, the beggar gang, and the "people surnamed Duan" whom the wife hates the most deserve the most attention.

So until the end, they didn't think of the flamboyant old man who was majestic when he appeared on the stage, fierce and sharp when he killed people, and extremely decisive when he died violently.

But in Li Qingluo's mind, her adoptive father, Ding Chunqiu, is one of the top peerless masters in the world, much more powerful than any beggar gang leader or Shaolin abbot, and she can also rely on her big backer.

That day, after being threatened by Murong Fu, the first thing she thought of was to write a letter to her adoptive father, complaining to him for help.

I thought that when the adoptive father arrived, he would beat Murong Fu to the ground, crying and begging for mercy, but he didn't expect...

In her eyes, her adoptive father Ding Chunqiu, who was almost invincible, was beaten to death by Murong Fu!

And it is said that he died a terrible death, with only his head intact...

Li Qingluo instinctively refused to believe the news, and lost her temper like crazy.

But in the dead of night, when she was alone, she was trembling with fear.

He was heartbroken over the death of his adoptive father, and even more afraid that Murong Fu would know that she had written a letter to invite Ding Chunqiu to trouble her.

just now.

Li Qingluo, who had been terrified all night, had the most feared thing happen.

Murong Fu really came looking for him!

Li Qingluo's face was pale, her eyes were wide open, she was staring at the entrance of the lobby, and soon, a tall, tall, handsome and unrestrained Mr. Pian Pianjia stepped over the threshold and walked in.

Although this good young man can capture the hearts of countless young girls just by his appearance and demeanor, in Li Qingluo's eyes, he is the most terrifying devil in the world. The gentle and elegant corner of his mouth makes others feel like a spring-like smile when they see him. It seems that it is the most vicious ridicule for her.

"Murong Fu!"

Li Qingluo's voice was hoarse and tremblingly said:

"Yuyan has already been taken away by you...you, why are you here?"

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and saluted Li Qingluo very politely:
"I happened to pass by Mantuo Mountain Villa in a boat. I remembered that I hadn't seen my aunt for a long time, so I came to visit him. By the way, help Yuyan bring some clothes and jewelry back. She will stay with me for a while."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Qingluo with concern again, and asked:

"Why is my aunt so haggard? But she's sick? It just so happens that I know a little bit about the art of distorting yellow, or..."

Seeing Murong Fu trying to move forward, Li Qingluo couldn't help but screamed, huddled up on the chair, leaned back hard, and said in a startled voice: "Don't come here, I'm not sick, don't come here..."

Murong Fu paused, and smiled helplessly:
"Okay, since my aunt is not sick, then I don't need to worry about it. By the way, does my aunt know that Ding Chunqiu is dead?"

Li Qingluo trembled all over, and her expression suddenly became dazed.

Murong Fu nodded: "It seems that Aunt knows."

He smiled again, and said softly:
"I heard that Ding Chunqiu once was a woman's lover. That woman's martial arts is extremely high, maybe she can be ranked among the top five in the world. Does Auntie know, who is that woman?"

Li Qingluo looked up in shock, and looked at Murong Fu in disbelief:
"you you……"

Murong Fu chuckled lightly, and said leisurely:
"That person is the current Xixia concubine, named Li Qiushui. Does my aunt have any impression of this name?"

Li Qingluo trembled, her eyes became more and more frightened.

Murong Fu looked at Li Qingluo, and said softly:
"Actually, Auntie can also write a letter to invite that Western Xia concubine to come to Mantuo Mountain Villa... If you want to teach me martial arts, I am also very welcome. It's just that I don't know how important it is. If I can't fight well, I will do it like this." Slapping Ding Chunqiu to death..."

He shook his head and smiled again:
"But auntie, don't worry, for Yuyan's sake, no matter how many wrong things you do, I won't do anything to you. It's just...for the sake of auntie's health, from now on, I'll just stay here at Mantuo Villa In [-], don't go out and run around. If you want to write to someone, of course there is no problem. If you invite guests, my nephew will treat you well.

"In the end, my aunt's habit of wantonly robbing others and using lynching to kill people must be completely changed. In the future, I don't want to hear similar things happen again. Otherwise...

"Azi, Ding Chunqiu's disciple, has won the true biography of Ding Chunqiu. He is ruthless and skilled in torture and torture. Now he is my maid, and I plan to use her to 'punish the evil'... I really don't want to be punished one day. Forced to send AhZi to Mantuo Villa to handle affairs."

After finishing speaking, he saluted Li Qingluo again:
"My nephew will leave now and go to help Yuyan get clothes and jewelry. Auntie has a good rest and takes care of herself."

After finishing speaking, he went out of the lobby, called the two maids waiting outside the door, and told them to take him to Wang Yuyan's boudoir to help him pack his clothes and jewelry.

After walking for a while, there was a sudden sound of a body falling to the ground from the side of the main hall, followed by the girl's exclamation:
"Ma'am, ma'am!"

"Madam, what's the matter with you? Come on, Madam has fainted!"

"Quick, Master Biao hasn't gone far yet, hurry up and invite Master Biao..."

Before the words fell, Li Qingluo's scream sounded again:

"No! I'm fine! Don't ask Murong Fu to come over! Help me back to my room, quickly help me back to my room..."

Murong Fu smiled slightly and walked away.

Asked two maids to help put away a box of clothes and jewelry, Murong Fu carried the wooden box, and left the Mantuo Villa with great strides under the awe-inspiring gazes of the servants in the village.

【Request a ticket! 】

(End of this chapter)

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