Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

After Murong Fu said a word, Child Elder and Li Qiu Shui suddenly froze up, no longer daring to make a move, they glared angrily at each other and dispersed.

"Murong boy, tell me the whole story in detail. How did my junior brother pass away, and how did Li Qiu Shui, a bitch, harm his junior brother!"

Child Elder said angrily.

So Murong Fu told how Wu Yazi was harmed by Ding Chunqiu, how Su Xinghe endured the humiliation for thirty years, and how he designed to lure Ding Chunqiu into execution.

After hearing this, Child Elder burst into tears. Even Li Qiu Shui, who had always been frivolous, put away her original smoky and flirtatious attitude, and a look of sadness appeared on her face.

Li Qiu Shui never expected that a moment of resentment back then would cause us to be separated from each other forever. He couldn't help but feel a great pain in his heart: "Senior brother, it's my fault. If I were by your side, how could you do harm to others!"

Child Elder was even more furious: "Bitch, you still have the nerve to mention junior brother! If you hadn't seduced junior brother back then, junior brother would still be sitting in Lingjiu Palace! How could he have gone to Dali! How could he have done that? Accept those traitorous disciples who kill their masters!"

Li Qiu Shui felt regretful, but that didn't mean he was willing to lose his momentum in front of Child Elder: "Senior Sister, you are so sentimental. It is your own choice that Senior Brother falls in love with me. It is my fault that you, a short beauty, can't get into Senior Brother's house. Dharma Eye!"

Hearing Li Qiushui mention this, Child Elder became even more angry: "Bitch, are you looking for death!"

It turns out that when Child Lao was twenty-six years old, she had the opportunity to grow up. However, Li Qiushui caused trouble during her practice, causing her to go crazy and completely lose the opportunity to grow up. After that, Wu Yazi fell in love with someone else. How could this not make Tong Lao gnash her teeth with hatred?

Li Qiu Shui raised his eyebrows and said, "You used a sword to ruin my appearance, doesn't that count?"

As he spoke, he peeled it off his face, and a piece of human skin was peeled off. The scars underneath formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding delicate and white skin, which was shocking.

But this time, the two of them only dared to tear each other apart from the distance and did not dare to do anything again.

First, after all, Murong Fu was the heir recognized by the previous head. Although they were lawless, they were not bold enough to dare to rebel openly. The two of them had just fought hard, and the two of them recognized Murong Fu's martial arts character from the bottom of their hearts. Although Murong Fu's current martial arts skills are not enough to completely conquer the two of them, he is young after all, and it is only a matter of time before he completely surpasses them.

The rules of the Xiaoyao Sect are so simple and boring. Whoever has the biggest fist is the boss.

Murong Fu has one head and two big heads: If there is anything more stupid in this world than trying to reason with women, it must be trying to reason with two women when they are quarreling!

Murong Fu simply moved a complete chair out of a pile of broken walls and ruins, sat aside and watched the two people arguing.

Tong Lao's fighting style focuses on being simple and unpretentious, with crazy output, while Li Qiu Shui has brought tea art to the extreme. Those who don't know it can easily be misled by her.

The two quarreled for two hours, and the two old women, who together were two hundred years old, turned over the old scores of more than seventy years old, which made Murong Fu's eyes wide open: It seems that no matter what For such a strong woman, the way to quarrel is always the same, which is to settle old scores.

Later, Murong Fu simply asked Aju Abi to bring tea and cakes, and invited everyone to sit down and watch while eating.

Until the sun turned west, the two finally got tired of arguing. They glared at each other hatefully, turned away, and stopped talking.

The final result proves that green tea still has an advantage in quarrels.

Murong Fu casually threw away a piece of almond cake, clapped his hands and said, "Actually, there is no need to argue. The master left me a few words before his death, and asked me to tell my two uncles someday. , there is also a hand-painted painting here, the person painted is the woman that Master loves in this life."

Their eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

Murong Fu moved his neck: "I have been fighting with the two of you for a long time, and my nephew was slightly injured. Oh, the two uncles and uncles were too harsh. My nephew's family is poor, and it's all because of this I already have a place to live in my hometown, but now most of the big hall has been destroyed by these two people. How can I have a home in the future?"

"It's getting late, and Master's paintings are not with me for the time being. I'll ask my two uncles and uncles to find a place to stay on their own. Tomorrow, my nephew will bring the paintings for you to take a look at! You two are welcome!"

Hearing the first half of Murong Fu's words, everyone except Qiao Feng couldn't help but their eyelids twitched. Even Jiumozhi, who had the best concentration, couldn't help but secretly curse: Shameless!

Abi and A'Zhu, on the other hand, covered their delicate lips with their bare hands and tried hard to hold back their laughter: "Young Master is really bad at this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qiu Shui agreed: "The master's nephew is serious. What happened today is not my uncle's fault. When my uncle returns to Xixia someday, I will definitely give him a generous gift to compensate my nephew for today's loss."

After all, Child Elder's reaction was a little slow. When she came to her senses, she hurriedly said: "Boy, don't believe her. This bitch has no faith in what she says. She is the Crown Princess of Xixia, how can she give away Xixia's things in a grand manner? Give you a Song Dynasty person? If you are willing, I will let you use everything in Lingjiu Palace. With your martial arts talent, you will definitely be able to learn the superb martial arts on the stone wall of Lingjiu Palace. Even my junior brother can't teach you these! I There are countless beauties from the Nine Divisions of Lingjiu Palace. If you like one, I can give it to you in one sentence."

Good guy, this is your real grandma!

Murong Fu secretly thought.

After all, the Vulture Palace should be every man’s dream.

However, Murong Fu would not believe this kind of empty promise, and it would be more serious to come up with something practical.

"I am now the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and my two master uncles are using this to coax me. Isn't it a bit too underestimated by my nephew?"

Murong Fu smiled lightly.

Are you kidding me? In name, I am the head of the Vulture Palace and so on. I am using this to coax the children!

"Okay, don't bother each other anymore. Since you two recognize me as the leader, you can stay with me for a while. Let's talk about it after I have figured out what to do next!"

Li Qiushui wanted to say something, but finally endured it.

After the war, it was a mess. The originally spacious Yanziwu Hall was punched through from the roof to the floor. As for the furniture and furnishings, not a single thing survived.

Murong Fu's heart was bleeding.

These are all silver, lots and lots of silver!

If I don't compare these two fiercely, I will feel sorry for myself!

Murong Fu thought bitterly.

It was already late at night when he left the mess to his men to clean up.

Although Murong Fu insisted on staying, Qiao Feng still left because he said he wanted to tell the truth to everyone in the Beggar Clan as soon as possible.

Looking at Qiao Feng's leaving figure, Murong Fu wanted to reach out to hold him back, but in the end he didn't say anything.

night.

Murong Fu deliberately sat alone until late at night.

"Master Murong, have you ever rested? The young monk Jiumozhi has something to ask for. I wonder if I can invite you to come out and talk to me?"

Murong Fu smiled faintly: Are you finally here?

Murong Fu said: "The door is not closed, master, please come in!" Jiumozhi heard Murong Fu's answer, pushed the door open, looked around carefully, and then entered the room with confidence.

Murong Fu said: "Master came here late at night. I don't know why? Please tell me!" Murong Fu went straight to the point and didn't give Jiumozhi any chance to be polite.