Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

It's always a pleasure to come back.

The carriage bumped, and Murong Fu's thoughts also fluctuated.

There are simply too many things that have happened in the past few months. Three months ago, Murong Fu was still a young man from an aristocratic family who had lost all his power. Now, not only has his internal power increased greatly, he has also obtained the "Northern Divine Art" and the "Six Meridians Divine Sword". The two peerless martial arts, coupled with the original changes of the stars, if purely based on the martial arts configuration, Murong Fu at this time should be called the strongest Tianlong.

However, the biggest gain should be gaining a firm ally from the Dali Duan clan.

That day, Murong Fu gave an excerpt of his family's Dou Zhuan Xing Shi to Emperor Baoding. Martial arts people valued ancestral martial arts more than their own wealth and life. This mutual exchange of family martial arts was tantamount to completely binding the Murong family and the Duan family together. From then on, both prospered and suffered losses.

I don’t know what’s going on at home after being out for so long.

After all, he lowered his profile in front of Mrs. Wang before setting off just for the sake of his own stall.

I hope my cheap aunt can give me some help.

Three days later, Suzhou, Yanziwu.

They will be home in just a few moments. The two little girls, Aju and Abi, couldn't help but be a little excited, but Wang Yuyan looked a little gloomy because she knew that when she got home, she wouldn't be able to spend the day and night with Murong Fu like she did during this period. Murong Fu quietly said something to Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan's eyes lit up and she nodded shyly.

Bao BuTong and Feng Bo were in a good relationship, and they kept talking about martial arts and martial arts with Murong Fu along the way. Fortunately, these related memories were still intact, and Feng Bao and Feng Bao didn't notice anything wrong. They just felt that their young master I have become a lot more approachable recently. I must have experienced some changes and people have changed.

There was less than two miles of waterway from Qinyun Xiaozhu and Tingshuixiang Pavilion. A'Zhu stretched his body and said: "I have been very tired during this period. I will have a good sleep later."

Bao BuTong lightly twirled his mustache and said: "No, no, the most tiring person during this period is the young master. He should have a good sleep."

At this time, through the light fog, lights in the distance can be seen.

"Could it be that Lao Gutou knew that we were coming back today and prepared a reception banquet in advance?" A'Zhu said in surprise.

"Something is wrong, stop the boat first!" Murong Fu waved his hand to signal everyone to be silent.

A'Zhu Abi was startled, but she obediently followed her words. Bao Bubu saw his young master's sudden serious expression and lowered his voice and asked, "Sir, what's the matter?"

"There are at least seventy or eighty people in the family who are not ours." Murong Fu looked solemn.

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed. It was almost midnight, and seventy or eighty uninvited guests suddenly appeared in the house. How could it not be shocking? Therefore, everyone looked at Murong Fu, waiting for him to make an idea.

"Turn around and walk to the nearby fisherman's house."

Murong Fu ordered.

"Young master, do you mean to avoid the edge temporarily?" Bao BuTong pondered.

Murong Fu smiled slightly but said nothing.

When they arrived at a nearby fisherman's house, Murong Fu asked Aju Abi to find someone to buy some fishermen's clothes for everyone to change into. Bao BuTong dressed up as an old, hunchbacked fisherman. Murong Fu dressed up as two middle-aged fishermen. Abi dressed up as a fisherman's girl. As for Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu arranged for A'Zhu and Feng PoE to send her back to Mantuo Villa first.

Naturally, Wang Yuyan was not happy to be separated from Murong Fu at this moment. Murong Fu tried hard to persuade this little girl to leave.

Murong Fu had his own plan.

Although uninvited guests were right in front of him, it was a taboo for military strategists to spread their strength around, but Murong Fu knew very well that if the opponent was a powerful enemy that he could not even deal with, Feng Bao and the other two were just a burden.

If it was Jiumozhi, he would have no choice but to run away with his men. He didn't think that with his increased internal strength, he would be able to come into contact with the national master's flaming sword. After all, the actual combat experience was too low. Even if Wang Yuyan was there to guide him, he would not be able to react. Moreover, I have not yet mastered the Beiming Divine Art and the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and I have not had time to practice to a higher level.

Could it be the mysterious man in black in the inn that time? But judging from his performance that time, the other party was obviously unwilling to reveal his identity. Why did he come to Yanziwu to cause trouble this time with such fanfare?

Soon, the three of them arrived in front of the waterside pavilion. They saw the lights inside the waterside pavilion were brightly lit and people were scattered around. They could also hear people shouting drinking orders and swearing, and from time to time there was the sound of things falling to the ground.

Both Bao BuTong and A Bi couldn't help but frown. This waterside pavilion is actually the residence of the two daughters of Aju Abi. It has always been a fresh and elegant place. When has it ever been so noisy?

Murong Fu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they were not Jiumozhi's men. After all, even though Jiumozhi is full of greed, anger and ignorance, he is still considered an eminent monk and would not allow his subordinates to do such rude and deviant things. Moreover, even if they are seeking revenge, a true master or a master of the sect will not do such a dishonorable thing in the enemy's home.

After letting go of the big stone in his heart, Murong Fu looked much more relaxed. He turned around and said to Abi: "Abi and I will go ashore together. Brother Bao San will quietly go to the kitchen to take a look at the situation of the people. If something goes wrong, he will immediately Retreat, everything goes according to plan."

Murong Fu took Abi and hid behind the door. Instead of rushing in, he first observed the situation inside the door. I saw a room full of people, at least hundreds of people. Murong Fu couldn't help but frown, secretly wondering where so many soldiers and generals appeared.

Then he noticed that although there were many people on the field, they were obviously divided into three groups. There were about a dozen people in one group, all wearing white clothes, sitting around a table, sitting quietly without moving or talking, as if A group of ghosts.

The other group of people were completely gangsters. The noise they heard earlier was caused by them. Many of them were still drunk and talking nonsense. The rest of the people were either yelling or talking nonsense. Eat Haisai, this group has the largest number of people, at least seventy or eighty at a rough count.

There was another group of people that Murong Fu knew. It was Granny Ping from Mrs. Wang's Mantuo Villa. Granny Rui was confronting two groups of people with about twenty followers.

After roughly watching it for a while, Murong Fu had an idea. The man in white and the group of gangsters should not be together, but they are all here to cause trouble for him, and the two groups will neither deal with nor take action. Grandma Ping and Grandma Rui probably came to see the scene under the instruction of Mrs. Wang, but they couldn't handle the two groups joining forces, so a stalemate was formed.

"It's interesting. Let me see what kind of performance it is."

Thinking of this, Murong Fu no longer hid his figure. After a moment, a loud shout came from the door: "Who is it!"