Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

"Drug shop? This seems different from what he usually does."

Xiong Ba gently put the tea cup down, his eyes slightly solemn.

"Yes, Gang Leader."

"We also feel that this matter is a bit strange. We don't know if he intends to build his own power through business, or if he has some other deeper meaning."

"Don't underestimate him, Murong Fu is cautious and resourceful.

He needs to be monitored more closely. "

Xiongba said decisively.

"Gang leader, I suggest you secretly send more people, especially around his medicine shop. Maybe we can find some clues."

"Well, that's fine."

"At the same time, we will also maintain closer contact with Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun to see if they have any unusual interactions with Murong Fu."

Xiongba gave the order after deep thought.

The two men nodded silently to express their understanding.

However, what they didn't know was that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun had actually become Murong Fu's internal agents and had a secret cooperation with him that was unknown to outsiders.

Xiongba stood up and walked to the window, looking at the night in the distance through the exquisite screen window, his heart full of vigilance and fear for Murong Fu.

He knows that an opponent with far-reaching plans is very dangerous, so he must be extra careful and leave no room for error.

Immediately, Xiong Ba turned around and sat back in his seat, continuing to discuss other matters with his men in detail, but his vigilance towards Murong Fu did not diminish.

Xiongba sat in front of a huge round table, surrounded by senior figures from the Tianxiahui.

His expression was serious, his eyes were blazing, and he was holding the edge of the table with one hand. He obviously had something important to announce.

There is a detailed map on the table, with various marks on it, showing the distribution of forces of the Tianxiahui in the world.

"Everyone, I called you here today because there is a person who may pose a threat to us...

This person is Murong Fu. "

For a moment, the atmosphere in the whole room became tense.

Nie Feng and others looked at each other, and they could all feel Xiong Ba's seriousness at this moment.

Bu Jingyun sat opposite Xiongba, remaining calm as always, but his eyes were a little sharper.

"Murong Fu?" he asked softly.

"Yes, Murong Fu is not an ordinary person.

I have reason to suspect that he has a bigger agenda.

Therefore, I need you to expedite gathering information about him. "

Bu Jingyun nodded, but Xiongba immediately added: "However, Bu Jingyun, you have to be careful and don't let Murong Fu notice our concern for him."

Bu Jingyun took a deep breath, and he understood that this meant that he was about to carry out a mission full of risks.

He stood up and bowed slightly, "I obey, President."

Xiongba nodded and continued: "Nie Feng, I hope you can provide necessary support to Bu Jingyun, whether it is materials or intelligence."

Nie Feng agreed immediately. He knew that Xiong Ba was a very cautious person. Since there was such a request, he must have a reason.

Qin Shuang then asked: "President, what about me? What tasks do I need to do?"

Xiongba smiled slightly, "Qin Shuang, you continue to maintain your influence in various sects, and at the same time strengthen your ties with Mingjiao, Emei and other major sects.

If Murong Fu really does something big, we need more allies. "

Qin Shuang nodded with a firm expression, "Understood."

Xiongba took one last look at the map on the table and took a deep breath, "Everyone, this is a dangerous period, but it is also a good time for us to prove ourselves and even expand our power.

Are you ready? "

Everyone responded in unison, "Ready, President!"

Xiongba smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

He knows that there may be more unpredictable risks and challenges ahead.

But no matter what, he must let Tianxiahui gain a firm foothold in this changing world.

He patted the table gently, "Then, let's take action."

And at the same time.

In the city lord's palace, Dugu Fang sat on a high-backed chair, tapping the armrests with his fingers, looking thoughtful.

Dugu Ming stood beside him, the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was expecting something.

"Dugu Ming, I want you to monitor Mingyue. I heard that Murong Fu has been getting close to her in recent days. I don't want her to have any adverse impact on our plan."

Dugu Fang said the last word.

"Last time I asked her to spy on Murong Fu, her reaction didn't seem right."

A trace of joy flashed in Dugu Ming's eyes, but he quickly pretended to be serious, "Yes, father.

I will be sure to monitor her every move closely. "

"Not only that, I have to send someone to follow her. I want to make sure that nothing should happen between her and Murong Fu."

Dugu Fangfang's eyes became sharper.

Dugu Ming smiled slightly, feeling secretly proud in his heart.

For him, this is undoubtedly a great opportunity.

"Understood, I will arrange it properly."

Dugu Yifang nodded, seemingly satisfied with Dugu Ming's answer.

He stood up and began to walk slowly in the room, "You have to remember that Mingyue may not be an ordinary woman. You must be careful when approaching her."

"Of course, father, I will definitely pay attention."

A glimmer of greed flashed in Dugu Ming's eyes, but he suppressed this emotion immediately.

A few days later, the "Rongfu Drug Store" located on a busy street finally opened grandly.

The huge wooden plaque hanging at the entrance of the store shimmered in the sunlight, as if indicating the future glory of this pharmacy.

Murong Fu stood at the door of the store with a penetrating gaze. He was dressed in white, with the hem of his clothes dancing in the wind. He seemed to be incompatible with everything around him, but people were involuntarily attracted to him.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun beside them were also well-dressed, but they were standing aside wearing masks at the moment, making it impossible to tell their true identities.

The two of them scanned the passers-by around them and were prepared to deal with various emergencies.

The waiter stood at the door of the store, holding a wooden box wrapped in red silk cloth, and loudly announced to the passing citizens: "Dear distinguished guests, young ladies, and young heroes, our store is opening today. We specially recommend bone grafting ointment. It has remarkable effects. No matter what kind of trauma you have, you can recover quickly with this product!”

Most passers-by had expressions of disbelief when they heard this, and many even sneered, but there were still a few people who stopped at the door of the store and looked at it curiously.

At this time, the waiter opened the wooden box with one hand and took out a small porcelain jar.

He turned his wrist and made a cut on his arm with a short knife, blood gushed out instantly.

Passers-by exclaimed involuntarily.

The waiter didn't care, quickly opened the porcelain jar, took out some bone grafting paste, and applied it evenly on the scratch.

Instantly, the bleeding from the wound slowed down, and new skin began to appear around the edge of the wound.