Doomsday super smelting system

Chapter 37
"Too much deceit!!" Yan Beifei couldn't bear it any longer. He strode out and said angrily, "Brother, what are you talking about with them!? Let's do it!"

Why did Wang Chunyuan want to talk to the other party, but the other party has a famous Murong Fu in the Jianghu!However, now that this is the point of the conversation, if he doesn't respond to the Tiance Mansion, he is afraid that it will be difficult to walk the world in the future, and even the few people on the opposite side will absolutely not agree.

He was right. Murong Fu was a descendant of the Yan Kingdom during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period. The word "Fu" in his single name was enough to show his family's ambition. After becoming an adult, he wandered around, thinking that he could attract some strange people or gather some forces for his own use.

He was lying next to Tiance Mansion this day, Murong Fu had already made up his mind for a long time, but he didn't have any good excuses, even the excuses for coming to find fault this time were obviously far-fetched, but he really had no other options.

Just one month ago, he was introduced to a military supply line for the imperial court. If he wanted to restore the country, he would naturally need weapons and armor. The other party's founding fathers are such empty promises, but they still haven't let the other party let him go and give him weapons and armor.

It's funny to say, the time for Yan country to fall is not short, but this Murong family has never thought about restoring the country for a moment, especially Murong Fu, who often treats people with superior vision and attitude, but how does he know that others But just treat him like a clown?
Therefore, the quartermaster who hooked up with him only offered a price of 50 taels of silver and asked for a deadline within one month to leave.

The white wolf who wanted to be empty-handed did not succeed, but he also got a clearly marked price, which is not bad in Murong Fu's opinion.

It's just that although his Murong family has a big family and a big business, all the men in the Murong family have focused on restoring the country, and have never done business properly. Some of them are mostly real estate, but they have to make up the 50 taels within a month. Silver, even if Murong Fu is willing to sell it, there must be so many people buying it at once!What's more, in Murong Fu's view, selling off the property is a complete prodigal act, which is absolutely unacceptable.

After thinking about it, he finally turned his attention to the two Zhe Road down payment Tiance Mansions.

The family of Tiance's family has a great career, and it is a well-known wealthy organization on Liangzhe Road. Although it is not said to be rich like an enemy, it is also a behemoth that can shake the business community three times by stomping on Liangzhe Road.

If such power is placed in later generations, it can be said that the status is detached. However, in the Song Dynasty, a class order of "scholar, farmer, businessman" was emphasized, which means that under the emperor, scholars are people of learning, that is, literati. Literati come first, peasants come second, and work platoons come third. This businessman is the most despised profession besides beggars.

This is also one of the reasons why the Murong family, who always thought they were superior, didn't take business very seriously.

When money is spent, it is easy to regret it. Murong Fu now fully understands this. As a last resort, he had no choice but to come to the Tiance Mansion next to the bed to "rob the rich and give to the poor".

"I don't want to gossip too much. Since you are determined to find trouble, even though our Tiance Mansion is weak and lonely, we can't just let it go." Wang Chunyuan's eyes wandered for a while, but after all, he couldn't think of any way to achieve both. Otherwise, just accept this challenge. It would be best if you win by luck, and if you lose unfortunately, it is better than being humiliated by not fighting and self-defeating.

Thinking of this, Wang Chunyuan took a step forward, and said in a clear voice: "Since Mr. Murong's four masters came to our Tiance Mansion to compete with each other today, we naturally can't dodge and lose our demeanor. I will respond on behalf of my Tiance Mansion." That's it."

While speaking, Wang Chunyuan also specially emphasized the tone of "four masters under Mr. Murong's seat", but he was reminding Murong Fu that it was his four under Murong Fu who were fighting with them, and he, Murong Fu, could not intervene.

Murong Fu still had his nostrils upturned, and remained silent.

His attitude naturally made Wang Chunyuan and others annoyed for a while, but he was more powerful than others. If Murong Fuguang was going anywhere and doing nothing, Wang Chunyuan and the others felt like thorns on their backs and felt uncomfortable. It can be seen that the other party is not in vain For his generation, this Nan Murong is still a bit heavy.

Smiling calmly, a little self-deprecating, but also a little helpless, Wang Chunyuan extended his hands to several people again and said: "I have heard that Mr. Murong has four village owners. I and others have lived in Hangzhou for a long time, so naturally I have heard about the four of them for a long time."

"Deng Baichuan, the owner of Qingyun Villa, although he is not well-known in the world, he has a powerful internal force, and he is also a celebrity in these two Zhejiang roads. I am not talented, can I ask for advice?"

Once Wang Chunyuan made up his mind, he was a decisive person. Since he couldn't avoid it, he should go head-on.Therefore, he directly challenged Deng Baichuan, the boss of the opponent.

"So, how offending!"

Deng Baichuan is the head of Murong Fu's four great ministers, he is powerful inside, but he doesn't like to fight, he looks like a wild crane. This time he came with the son and was not willing to rob him by force. Now that the other party has picked him , He didn't shirk, he stepped forward, just thinking about doing his best, victory or defeat depends entirely on God's will.

"My lord, please light up your weapons."

Deng Baichuan has a laid-back personality, a bit of a sour Confucianism, a little rigid, when he came up and saw Wang Chunyuan was much older and his hands were empty, he couldn't help but let the other party unleash their weapons first and then strike.

This action of his really won Wang Chunyuan's favor, and he felt that Murong Fu and his party were not all annoying.Smiling and waving his hands at the moment: "The old man's martial arts are all in his fists and feet, and he doesn't need a weapon."

Deng Baichuan was stunned when he heard the words, looked at the long sword in his hand, and threw it out without hesitation, letting Feng Baoxie catch it in his hand.

"Since that's the case, the junior won't take advantage of you." As he spoke, he opened his posture, but saw that Wang Chunyuan didn't have any weapons, and he didn't need them either.

"Oh! I didn't expect this kid to have a bit of temperament, not bad, not bad!" Yan Beifei tugged at his gray beard and praised Deng Baichuan greatly.

Wang Chunyuan was also taken aback, then stroking his beard and smiling, he said: "I often hear people say that brother Deng is very good at martial arts, no matter whether he is fist, foot, sword or sword, all weapons are not weak, so this old man can take advantage of it."

After saying that, he also took up his stance, and the two of them just moved a few steps to the side and then started fighting like a tiger or a lion attacking its prey.

"Bang bang bang~~"

Both of them are second-rate masters in the world, their internal strength is so powerful, their hand-to-hand is heavy and kind, and it shocks people's hearts. Deng Baichuan is worthy of the name of martial arts master, his fist and kick skills are really good, swift and violent, cracking stones, and the palm wind roars.

And Wang Chunyuan is not bad, his fists and feet are round, he can block and block with speed, and he can advance and retreat freely. Although he doesn't have the excellent skill of pulling a thousand catties four or two, he still has the ability to use the weak to control the strong, and the slow to be fast.

After about a while, Wang Chunyuan finally became weak due to old age and frailty, and gradually revealed many flaws. After another moment, Wang Chunyuan was still out of breath, his hands and feet were trembling, and he covered his chest with one hand and forcibly faced Deng Baichuan with one hand. Teng Teng Teng stepped back seven or eight steps before stopping.

"Deng....Brother Deng's martial arts are extraordinary, this old man...lost..." Wang Chunyuan just stopped, covered his heart with one hand and panted wildly, then he groaned at Deng who had stopped his body. Baichuan surrendered.

There was no joy on Deng Baichuan's face after victory, but a faint sadness in his heart, he shook his head lightly, and said regretfully: "Your Majesty's martial arts are superb, I only sigh that time is not forgiving, in this battle, Deng's victory is not martial!"

"Hehehe..." Wang Chunyuan smiled repeatedly, waved his hand and backed away, saying: "If you lose, you lose. Brother Deng doesn't have to be humble."

(End of this chapter)