"Murong Fu."

In the bustling streets, Chu Yun spoke loudly.

Murong Fu turned around, looked at Chu Yun, and asked doubtfully: "Young master, are you calling me?"

Although Murong Fu was extremely despicable and hypocritical at heart, on the outside he looked polite.

Even if he was called by his first name, it didn't show anything.

But no one noticed that there was a hint of haze in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes, I called you."

Chu Yun walked forward with a smile.

Murong Fu was already in a bad mood and showed displeasure on his face: "I wonder what the young master is looking for? If nothing happens, I still have something to be busy with."

"Make a deal." Chu Yun said calmly.

Murong Fu asked doubtfully: "You? Are you trading with me? Did I hear you correctly?"

"You heard that right." Chu Yun clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Murong Fu with a smile on his face: "I can teach you how to restore the country, but the premise is..."

Having said this, Chu Yun paused deliberately.

Murong Fu was stunned.

The way to restore the country?

He immediately asked: "What is the premise? Do you really have a way?"

Murong Fu was originally a calm person, but when he mentioned the restoration of the country, he couldn't calm down.

Chu Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense. He glanced at Wang Yuyan and said, "The premise is that you give her to me as a slave. How about that?"

hiss--

As soon as he said this, all the spectators around him took a deep breath.

Is this kid tired of living?

Who doesn’t know that Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu were childhood sweethearts?

He actually asked for Wang Yuyan in front of Murong Fu? And you said you want to be a slave?

This is simply a disgrace.

Who can bear it?

"This kid really doesn't know the heights of the world!"

"You actually took the initiative to provoke Mr. Murong?"

"Newborn calf..."

Everyone was talking about it.

Wang Yuyan's face suddenly darkened.

Although she loved Murong Fu very much, deep down, she also had her own pride.

Hearing this, he was naturally unhappy.

"Young master, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Yuyan frowned and shouted: "How can I be your slave? Please respect yourself."

Although the words were polite, there was a trace of contempt deep in his eyes, which made people very uncomfortable.

Murong Fu's face was even more ugly, and he was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.

Saying such words in front of him, isn't this a slap in his face?

Murong Fu suppressed the anger in his heart, but his voice was covered with frost.

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

Chu Yun chuckled: "I know it, it just depends on whether you are willing to do it or not."

At this time, Murong Fu's retainer Feng BoE came out and said impatiently: "Go, go, where is this wild boy! If you speak rudely, get out of here, I..."

Uh-huh!

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light swept across and directly sealed Feng Bo Evil's throat with a sword!

Blood spurted out like a fountain.

Feng BoE didn't even have time to say his last words before he fell straight to the ground and started twitching.

After a while, there was no movement.

"Brother Feng!" Wang Yuyan exclaimed, almost fainting!

Feng Bo Evil, died just like that? Killed?

Only then did the onlookers react.

"ah--"

"Killing!"

A scream came from the lively streets of Shendu.

The pedestrians were all frightened and fled in all directions.

The streets that were bustling with people one second were nothing but chaos the next.

Yao Yue held the bloody dagger and walked step by step.

After hearing Feng Bo's vicious insults to Chu Yun, Yao Yue killed him without hesitation.

Yao Yue glanced at Murong Fu lightly and said in a cold voice, "Watch your dog."

Originally, a retainer was killed and Murong Fu was about to draw his sword.

But the moment he saw Yao Yue, Murong Fu understood.

This child, Emotion, is from Yihua Palace!

No wonder!

A few years ago, Murong Fu met Yao Yue from a distance.

Yihua Palace is a famous sect in the world, and it is also one of the forbidden areas in the martial arts world.

And there are rumors that he has a close relationship with Wu Zhou.

Murong Fu immediately gave up the idea of ​​drawing his sword.

If Yihua Palace could be won over, wouldn't it be possible to restore the country?

He came here just to hug Wu Zhou's thigh.

Now that I have wooed Yihua Palace, wouldn't it save me a big step?

Going one step further, if he could marry Yao Yue, wouldn't he be able to own the entire Yihua Palace?

Murong Fu considered himself to be charming and suave, so if he wanted to pursue Yue Yue, he would be a sure success.

Compared with this, what does a bad life mean?

Murong Fu quickly made his choice.

Thinking of this, he cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be the Master of Yao Yue Palace of Yihua Palace. Murong Fu is so polite."

After saying that, he looked at Chu Yun and said with a smile: "This young master is offended because my retainer is ignorant."

The front and back faces are completely different.

It was as if the person who died was not his retainer.

"Cousin, you..." Wang Yuyan was stunned and looked at Murong Fu with a strange look: "Brother Feng... how could you..."

"Shut up!" Murong Fu shouted lowly and said, "It's none of your business here, get out of the way!"

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes widened, she simply couldn't believe that Murong Fu would say such words to her.

This...is this still the same cousin?

Murong Fu looked at Chu Yun with a smile and asked, "Do you really mean what the young master just said? Can you really help me restore my country?"

Those originally handsome faces were filled with flattery.

Deep in Yaoyue's eyes, a flash of disgust flashed through her eyes.

Except for Yun'er, there is really no good man among the men in this world!

Faced with Murong Fu's reaction, Chu Yun was not surprised at all.

If not, he would no longer be Murong Fu.

Chu Yun did not answer Murong Fu immediately, but pointed at Wang Yuyan with a smile.

"Murong Fu, it seems that your memory is not good."

Wang Yuyan stiffened, her face turned pale and she said, "You...what do you want?"

She still remembered that Chu Yun just said that he wanted her to be a slave.

Thinking of this, Wang Yuyan's beautiful face showed a trace of hatred: "Stop your wishful thinking!"

"I will not be your slave, and my cousin will never give me to you."

But Chu Yun didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Yuyan, and didn't even look at her.

For Chu Yun, this is just a mission item.

Chu Yun just looked at Murong Fu with a smile and told him with his eyes: Just do what you want!

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