Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

After about another meal, a group of about dozens of people from a distance finally arrived. The most eye-catching among them was Mr. Zhao's wife and son, all dressed in mourning clothes. On a cart in the middle, there were A black coffin, no need to think about it, it is known that it is the longevity of the poor shop owner Zhao Laosi. Poor Ben Ben was a small businessman who was inexplicably involved in a dispute between Jianghu and Jianghu, and he could not live in peace after his death.

As early as when Batianshi came, Murong Fu and others blocked the middle of the road. Murong Fu took a chair and sat in the middle of the road drinking tea, while Batianshi and Duan Yu stood behind Murong Fu, as if accompanying him.

When the people came, Murong Fu put down the tea cup and held the long sword in his hand to block the way of the group. This long sword was specially made by Murong Fu for this battle. It weighed more than ten kilograms and was six feet long. It could kill The Murong family's ancestral swordsmanship was brought to its fullest.

When the group saw someone blocking their way, they were startled at first, thinking they had encountered a robber. However, upon closer inspection, they saw that the three people in front of them were all well-dressed except for a thin black man. If it is a robber who blocks the road, then the standard of the robber is too high.

After a while, an older man in the team boldly came up and asked cautiously with a smile: "This young master, I don't know what you are doing by stopping our group?"

Murong Fu did not reply, but directly brought out a baggage, which was full of broken silver, almost two hundred taels. Murong Fu raised his hand and threw the baggage out, splitting in the air, and the broken silver instantly scattered all over the floor.

Duan Yu stepped forward swaggeringly, put away his gentle and gentle demeanor, and said to the group of people in an extremely rude and arrogant tone: "My Mr. Li will have his thirtieth birthday in two days, and he wants to get some luck in advance. There is so much money on the ground. You can pick it up as you like. After you pick it up, kneel in front of my young master and kowtow three times. Say "Longevity, long life and good fortune" and then you can continue on your way with the silver. If you don't pick up the silver or kowtow, my young master's sword will not be with you. Forgive me!"

Everyone in the group was stunned: I have seen you for a long time, I have heard of people who block the road and steal money, but I have never heard of people who block the road and force people to take money. I have a birthday in a few days, what the hell are you asking for praise now?

Those who are slow to respond are still in a daze, while those who are quick to respond are already running towards the broken silver lying around. The money is just free, no matter what the reason, just pick it up!

Someone took action, and the few others lost their sense - just picking up a little bit of the scraps of silver in this place would be enough to cover expenses for several months. You would be a fool not to pick it up!

There is a saying that people will lose their sanity in a group. This is absolutely true. Murong Fu looked at the scene in front of him, sneered, and then deliberately laughed a few times, like a real brainless dude: " Okay, okay, if you grab it well, if you grab it well, I will give you a reward!"

As he spoke, another bag of broken silver, hundreds of taels, was thrown into the crowd. Now the crowd became even more crazy. Many people pushed, pushed, and even got into fights. The people who were walking along peacefully just now suddenly became enemies. , those who had grabbed more wanted to grab more, and punched the old and weak directly, while the smart ones got away early, stayed away from right and wrong, hurriedly came to Murong Fu, kowtowed a few times, and then left.

After almost all the money on the ground had been robbed, and most of the people had left, leaving only Zhao Laosi's wife and son, who was supporting the spirit, and three passengers who did not participate in the robbery of the money, Murong Fu stood up, turned his sword upside down and bowed in his hands: "King Dalun Ming, Gusu Murong and the Duan family of Dali have been waiting here for a long time. It's time for King Ming to show up."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone among the remaining people laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Murong Fu, thank you for coming up with such a method. I don't know whether I should admire you or despise you."

Then he pulled off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing a face that was very familiar to Murong Fu. It was none other than Jiumozhi who had fought against each other twice.

Murong Fu smiled faintly: "Otherwise, how could the Imperial Master show up?"

In the final analysis, Murong Fu's move was not clever at all. He just took advantage of the arrogance of the people in the world, which was worthless in Murong Fu's opinion. People in the market would rob them for small profits, not to mention that a few hundred taels of money would be worth nothing. In front of us, all decent and courteous words are empty. As for kowtowing a few times and saying something nice, "I'm sorry," how many taels of silver is the gold at your knees worth?

But the people in the arena are different. Those who are short of money, who don't do business all day long, just fight and kill in the arena? Don’t want to eat? After all, if you are poor in literature and rich in martial arts, no one can hope to practice martial arts without the ability. You can't even understand the characters in the martial arts secret books. These days, being able to read is a big deal.

So you ask them to learn how to compete with ordinary people for money, which is a huge disgrace? Even if he endures the humiliation and pretends, he can't pretend, let alone a top master like Jiumozhi and a top tycoon, how can he pretend? Do you want to imitate some bad domestic dramas from later generations and play poor people?

So, Murong Fu only lost a few hundred taels of silver this time to solve the problem of checking the enemies - checking them one by one. Isn't it too long to live?

Murong Fu said again: "Since the Imperial Master has appeared, my two friends from Tianzhu should also appear together!"

So the remaining two passengers also tore off the felt hats on their heads and tore off the disguises on their faces, revealing their true colors in Lushan. They were the two Zheluoxing brothers.

Murong Fu nodded and said, "Well, we are all here, so please show up."

Everyone present was a master, and Murong Fu's words full of vitality were clearly heard in the ears of others. Therefore, after saying this, everyone except Deng Baichuan and the other five people came out of the hiding place, and three groups of people presented their products. The glyph surrounded Jiumozhi and the three of them.

Jiumozhi and others had already changed out of their monk robes and met Emperor Baoding and Ben Guan. Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said, "I said goodbye to Dali. I didn't expect to meet the eminent monk of Tianlong Temple again so soon. I don't know why. Are you guys working with Mr. Murong to embarrass this young monk?"

The truth is that he is impatient, and he is too lazy to talk to Jiumozhi about such empty nonsense, so he angrily yells: "Jiumozhi, you forcibly demanded the treasure of our country, Dali, and then you forced your way into my Dali palace and kidnapped the prince of Zhennan. , do you really think that I, Dali, dare not retaliate? Let’s put an end to it here today!”

"Jiu Mozhi" looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, okay, this master is quite impatient. In this case, let's show the real results with his skills!"

After saying that, he punched Murong Fu. This punch was extremely powerful and hit Murong Fu's chest. Murong Fu was already prepared and stepped back three feet away on his tiptoes. Duan Zhengming and Duan Yu were on the left and one on the left. On the right, three people form a "pin" shape, sandwiching Jiumozhi in the middle and besieging him.

Several other people also formed a group around their opponents.