Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

North of Suzhou City.

Song Yongsi and other government officials have been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Murong Fu coming over, they all showed joy.

"Mr. Murong, you are finally here."

"Yes, yes, we will feel relieved when you come."

“…”

Murong Fu glanced at everyone present and said neatly: "The time has come to burn it."

"this…"

Song Yongsi glanced at the squires present and said fearfully: "There are also a few people from aristocratic families who feel that this matter is not appropriate."

"Oh? Who is it? Call it and let me see." Murong Fu said calmly.

The faces of the squires suddenly became extremely ugly.

A big fat man with a generous heart and a fat body and a gold silk robe took the initiative to stand up and said: "Murong Fu, others are afraid of you, but I, He Lindong, am not afraid of you!"

Murong Fu glanced at him, then looked coldly at the corpse burning pit not far away and said, "Kick him down."

"What?"

Before everyone could react.

Bao BuTong had already raised his foot and kicked him sideways. Before Fatty He, who weighed 200 pounds, could react, he was already kicked into the corpse-burning pit.

The moment He Lindong landed in the corpse-burning pit, his hands were covered with foul-smelling mucus.

While climbing up desperately. While shouting: "Killing! Killing!"

Seeing this, other squires stood up and accused him.

"Murong Fu, don't rely on your great martial arts skills to run rampant here."

"That's right, Gusu City is the territory of our Song Dynasty, and what we are talking about is the laws of our Song Dynasty. What crime should you be guilty of if you care so little about human life?"

"I order He Lindong to be fished out immediately, otherwise I will write a letter to the court accusing you of indiscriminate killing of innocent people."

"..."

The squire talked incessantly.

Murong Fu rubbed his ears, smiled coldly and said, "Whoever is talking nonsense, throw away all the nonsense!"

"What?"

The four families will take their servants with them, and they will take action without a second thought.

In their hearts, Murong Fu's words were imperial edicts, and everything else was rubbish.

None of the squires who had spoken before dared to speak again.

Until an old man who was nearly sixty years old covered his chest and trembled: "I...I am the guide of the then prime minister Qin Hui. Do you dare to kill me?"

Murong Fu said disdainfully: "Even if I, Qin Hui, are here today, if you dare to stop me, I will be fine."

Deng Baichuan, Bao Bubu and others were greatly satisfied to see Murong Fu being so domineering.

Bao BuTong walked directly towards the old man. ..

Seeing this, Song Yongsi couldn't stand and advised: "Mr. Murong, these people cannot die, their backgrounds are not small!"

"Who said I wanted to kill them? I just let them play with the corpse."

"It's just that if someone accidentally gets infected, it's my fault for being ruthless." Murong Fu's voice was cold, making everyone present tremble.

The old man who claimed to be Qin Hui's guide suddenly felt weak in his legs and sat slumped on the ground.

He couldn't stop saying: "You are so cruel!"

Seeing that the old man was scared, Song Yongsi's little heart calmed down.

But he didn't expect that a gust of wind blew in front of him.

The old man flew out instantly.

A voice came from my ears: "Go away, old man, you dare to scold my young master!"

Accident!

Definitely an accident!

Murong Fu was also stunned on the spot because the person who shot the old man out was Feng Boping.

Song Yongsi burst into tears and shouted: "Mr. Murong Fu, he is really the guide to Prime Minister Qin."

"Haha, then you should prepare the funeral arrangements for him." Murong Fu patted Song Yongsi's shoulder and said sternly: "Help!"

Deng Baichuan, Bao Bubu and others gave their subordinates and others a hint.

The servants immediately carried buckets of kerosene and poured it into the dismemberment pit.

The squires who tried to stop him before.

Everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak, for fear that they will be thrown out if they say one more word.

at this time.

An officer and soldier on the periphery shouted: "There are many infected people rushing over."

Murong Fu smiled calmly: "I know you can't bear to part with these infected corpses."

"Jie Jie, Murong Fu, you are incredible, you actually know that the corpse is useful to me!" A man in black robe walked out from the crowd.

Behind him was a swordsman in green clothes with dull eyes.

"Who are you? Why did you do such an unscrupulous thing in Gusu City?" Murong Fu asked in a deep voice.

"Jie Jie, you'd better not know who I am. Not only will it be bad for you, but it might also be a serious blow to the entire Murong clan." The man in black robe smiled coldly.

Murong Fu's expression did not change. In fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

"In that case, then I will bury you and these living dead in this cremation pit."

"Murong Fu, I know your martial arts skills are very high, but do you think I will be unprepared?" The man in black robe smiled coldly and took out a bell from his arms.

After shaking it vigorously a few times, the swordsman in green beside him shook his head.

He rushed towards Murong Fu suddenly and without any hesitation, cut off Murong Fu's face.

"You came just in time." Murong Fu pointed at the swordsman from one side of his body.

"Bang!"

The swordsman immediately took five steps back and attacked again!

Murong Fu frowned, but he didn't expect that the swordsman's body was as hard as iron.

Although it was just a random blow, it was not something that ordinary masters could resist.

What surprised him even more was that the swordsman's sword skills were very strange.

Hidden yin and yang, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, extremely subtle.

"Strange, why do I feel familiar with this kind of sword technique?"

Murong Fu fought and retreated, constantly recalling where he had seen this sword technique?

"It turns out to be him!"

Just when he was thinking about the origin of the sword technique, the sword in the hands of the swordsman in green turned into countless sword lights and chopped down.

"Jie Jie, no one can survive his attack of sand gull waves!"

"Really?" Murong Fu suddenly punched out, hitting the blade just in time.

"Bang!"

The swordsman in green was instantly blown away by a foot.

Although he was already a living dead person, he was still stiff for a few breaths despite the pain.

"Impossible! How can you be so strong?" The man in black robe asked puzzledly.

"You're such a waste, you won't understand how powerful I am." Murong Fu was not polite and used all his strength to combine the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu with the three great magical powers.

Let his destructive power reach a qualitative change.

One punch has the power of a armor.

"Bang!"

Another punch hit the Qing Yi Swordsman's chest, instantly collapsing his chest and denting a large piece of it.

"this…"

The man in black robe was dumbfounded and did not dare to speak provocatively like before.

Murong Fu glanced at him lightly and continued to walk towards the green-robed swordsman.

"It seems that you have put a lot of thought into him?"

"You...what do you want to do?" the man in black robe asked nervously.

"Haha, I'm not doing anything, I just want to smash it to let you know that the gap between you and me is irreversible!" Murong Fu raised his hand and was about to smash it down.

Suddenly, a female voice came from behind.

"Mr. Murong, please be merciful!"