Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"Brother Murong, I'm afraid you have misunderstood. Although I and the three of them are confidantes, we have never crossed paths." Chu Liuxiang said seriously.

"Hehe, Yin Ji the jellyfish is not that easy to deal with." Murong Fu was not optimistic that Chu Liuxiang would be able to defeat her.

Chu Liuxiang smiled wryly: "I went to ask for the antidote and didn't go to war. I have no enmity with the jellyfish Yin Ji. It stands to reason that she wouldn't embarrass me."

"Hehe, you also said it's reasonable, but, which woman have you ever met to be reasonable?" Murong Fu laughed.

Chu Liuxiang was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't help laughing too.

Afterwards, the two boarded the boat together.

...

In Gusu City, in a luxurious manor.

Several daughters and sons-in-law of Murong Wudi sat among them.

"You said, how to save father?" Murong Shuang swept around and asked the crowd first.

Murong Shanshan glanced at her father-in-law, Qin Jian, the leader of Liangguang Wulin, and said, "What do you think?"

Qin Jian said with some embarrassment: "Murong Fu is also a leading figure in the southern martial arts. I'm afraid it's not good for us to attack directly."

Nangong Liu, Murong Shuang's husband-in-law, echoed: "That's right! I think it's better to have a long-term plan."

"What a fart!" Murong Shuang directly vetoed Nangong Liu's words: "It's my father who is trapped now, do you know how much torture he is suffering now?"

"Second Sister, you are really capable of messing around. I have already inquired about the torture. Except that the dungeon is a bit damp, the three meals a day are no worse than ours." The beautiful woman in purple shook her head and denied.

"Old Seven, you also said that the dungeon is damp, do you think Dad can bear it?" Murong Shuang glared at Murong Qiniang fiercely.

Murong Jiu persuaded in a low voice: "Second sister, big cousin won't do anything to father, otherwise, let's talk about it after he comes back!"

"That's right, I heard that Murong Fu is extremely lustful, so it's better to seduce him with lust." Murong Sixth Sister said half jokingly and half seriously.

"Lao Liu, be serious!" Murong Shuang looked at the younger sisters who were not in a hurry, and said angrily, "Forget it, if you don't want to save him, let's just let daddy die at Murong's house." in the dungeon!"

Seeing that she was angry, several other people hurriedly sat down to persuade her, "Second Sister, don't be angry, it's our fault, and we didn't say we wouldn't save Daddy."

"Save, how to save, we have lived here for more than half a month, there is nothing we can do." Murong Shuang was very angry.

Seeing that his wife was really angry, Nangong Liu didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hugged her in her arms: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, at worst, I'll go to Murong's old house to pick up my father and his old man tonight. "

"It's not good!"

As the leader of Guangdong and Guangxi, Qin Jian naturally has many subordinates, and he cherishes his reputation very much on weekdays. If Murong Wudi was arrested for deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors to deal with the master's family, if they just rescued him like this.

How can he convince the public in the future?

How to educate subordinates to be fair and just?

"Forget it if you don't go, let me go!" Murong Shanshan also imitated her second sister, folded her hands on her chest and turned her head to ignore others.

Qin Jian suddenly felt dizzy, and knew that he had to go, so he hugged Murong Shanshan and said, "Go, go, I will go with my second brother-in-law today, if we can't save my father, can we not come back?"

"Hmph, you still have some conscience." Murong Shanshan forced a smile.

Seeing this, the other women also forced their husbands to come along.

Except for the mysterious elder sister who never showed up, the seven sons-in-law of Murong Wudi decided to break into the old house to rescue their father-in-law.

At this time, a group of strange people walked in at the gate of Gusu City.

They wear bamboo hats and robes.

Each of them covered themselves up in a very mysterious way.

"Hey, Hou Xibai, are we still so cautious when dealing with a mere Murong Fu?" A tactful and charming voice asked.

Hou Xibai shook his head with a wry smile: "After all, we are members of the Devil's Cult and close friends from the Yuan Dynasty. Naturally, we must be cautious when we come to the Song Kingdom, otherwise, it will be a lot of trouble along the way."

"Okay, since we're in Gusu City, I'll forcefully forgive you!" said the charming voice again.

Hou Xibai didn't get angry even with a slight smile, but a beautiful female monk beside him said, "Amitabha, you've been barefoot all the way here, maybe half of our whereabouts have been exposed."

Chapter 126: Cultivate Heavenly Destroyer Da Ziyang Hand!

"Yo, I didn't come with you, don't blame me." The girl with bare feet is exactly the little lady Murong Fu passed through the door——Wu Wan.

She has always been arguing when she speaks, how could she be criticized by Wuxiang Bodhisattva.

"Hmph, don't you, everyone knows it well!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva chanted the Buddha's name, as if he didn't want to have any more disputes with Houhou.

Houhou walked up to Wuxiang Bodhisattva and said provocatively: "I heard that you have practiced the girl Wuxiang Dafa to a superb level, and your strength is close to that of the great master. Is it true or not?"

"Amitabha, I also just want to learn about the Yingui sect's heavenly demon strategy, what's so good about it." Wuxiang Bodhisattva exuded a strange spiritual power all over his body, and was about to solidify his strength.

"Haha, you two don't want to fight." Seeing that the two girls were about to escalate into a physical conflict, Hou Xibai hurriedly spoke to stop it.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva's spiritual power is a consumable, although it is powerful, it needs to rest for ten days and half a month to use it once, and once it is turned back by someone, it will be a big trouble!

So when she acts, she always needs to be accompanied by her senior brother Tie Yan.

"Interesting... Since I'm not the same as everyone, let's say goodbye, goodbye!" Wan Hou said and turned to leave, ready to tell Murong Fu the news.

"Girl Houhou, I advise you not to leave." A man with a stiff face, holding a pure steel mourning stick in his hand, blocked Houhou's way.

Wan Wan glanced at the man, but did not talk to him, but looked at Hou Xibai: "What do you mean, you came here alone to bully me? Do you want me to go back and talk to my tutor?"

"Haha, you, don't make trouble, everyone came together, so naturally we have to advance and retreat together. I heard that Fuguiju here has invited an imperial chef from the Song Dynasty. Why don't you try it?" Hou Xi asked with a white paper fan. Fan, said with a smile.

Hou Hou nodded: "Okay, just your aunt, I'm hungry! Let's go!"

Several people discussed and had dinner at Fuguiju, but Mrs. Liu's imperial meal was scheduled for next spring, so they could only deal with it casually.

"Guys, I heard that Murong Fu has been living in the old mansion for a while now, so I plan to go there tonight and kill him directly, so as to catch him off guard, what do you think?" Hou Xibai laughed.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva nodded: "Amitabha, Mr. Wuqing is quite right. Murong Fu is powerful, and he must be taken by surprise if he wants to kill him."

"Yeah, yum, my aunt agreed." Wan Hou said with a smile.

Hou Xibai glanced at the others and saw that none of them objected, so he made a decision for tonight's trip.

A group of seven people found a hidden place to rest first, waiting for the night to fall.

But they didn't know that Murong Fu was not in the old house at all, but enjoying a different kind of warmth in the sea.

"You really don't plan to stay by my side?" Murong Fu hugged Huajing Yinmeng, stroking her ketone body and asked puzzledly.