Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Bai Zhantang looked at the three Ji family brothers fleeing for their lives, and quickly ran to Murong Fu.

He thanked me devoutly: "My benefactor, you saved my life."

"Top master of the mighty Thief Saint Bai Zhantang, there is no need to be so polite." Murong Fu picked up the wine glass and took a sip, smiling.

Bai Zhantang's face straightened and he said, "You really recognized me."

"Haha, of course, not only do you know me, but you also know everyone here." Murong Fu glanced around the people present.

Read out their names one by one.

Tong Xiangyu, Guo Furong, Lu Qinghou, Li Dazui and Mo Xiaobei...

"You are indeed a member of the official family. I admire you, I admire you!" Bai Zhantang said.

Murong Fu didn't think about it and couldn't explain it. He was now the governor of a state, so there was nothing wrong with saying he was from an official family.

Nodding, he continued to eat the food cooked by Li Dazui, Zhaba Zhabazui: "The taste of the braised lion's head is just a little bit too salty."

"Master, you are indeed a master! You can taste the difference in one bite, I admire you." Bai Zhantang gave a thumbs up and praised.

"But somehow, as soon as this brother came in, I could tell that she was extraordinary."

"Low-key with luxury, indifferent with a touch of extraordinary."

"At first glance, he is a noble son from a big family." Tong Xiangyu stood up and followed Bai Zhantang's boast about Murong Fu.

Murong Fu smiled and stopped him: "You two, there's no need for this. I'm just passing through Qixia Town, and I'm not a scumbag."

Tong Xiangyu was shocked: "What! Are you not a black man?"

Murong Fu shook his head: "No."

Bai Zhantang patted his chest: "It's okay if it's not, it's okay if it's not."

Immediately, he said with a tearful tone: "Even if you weren't, I would have run away tonight. You have no idea about Gongsun Wulong's strength."

"Who is Gongsun Wulong?" Tong Xiangyu asked.

Bai Zhantang sighed heavily and told everyone about Gongsun Wulong's deeds.

"This man is very skilled in martial arts. He looks kind on the outside, but is very vicious on the inside. He can kill people at the snap of a finger."

"I like to use sunflower acupuncture points to touch the opponent, and then torture him to death."

Tong Xiangyu and Bai Zhantang looked at each other and hugged each other tightly: "Edi mother, what should we do?"

"Run, do we have to run today?" Bai Zhantang said in one bite.

Murong Fu thought for a moment and realized that the other party's target was official silver.

If he could take advantage of others, wouldn't he have a lot of military resources?

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "I'm afraid you guys won't be able to run away."

"What do you say?" Tong Xiangyu asked excitedly.

"The three brothers of the Ji family told the Thief Saint what they were going to do, which means they are surrounded by hidden stakes." Murong Fu explained, and everyone suddenly woke up.

Bai Zhantang was the first to reply: "This elder brother is right. There is no possibility of leaving even one of you here."

"It's over!" Everyone felt cold in their hearts.

Guo Furong was unconvinced and said: "It's just a group of thieves. I want to go home and tell my father that he will bring people from six doors to catch them."

"Then you have to be able to go back before we talk." Bai Zhantang said helplessly.

Guo Furong covered her face because things were developing too fast.

She had forgotten to use Paishanduhai, and now she felt very unhappy when touching her face.

It happened that Lu Xiucai came down, hugged him, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Xiucai, I have a grievance to express."

"How much grievance is it?" Lu Xiucai asked nervously.

"Two little bees are as big as each other." Guo Furong said while making wing-flap movements with both hands.

The fear that everyone had felt before was instantly so disgusting that they felt like vomiting.

Bai Zhantang scolded Murong Fu for being unlucky, then he came to Murong Fu's side and said sincerely:

"Brother, I know you must be a highly skilled martial artist. Can you please save our lives?"

Murong Fu glanced at a few people and said, "Actually, I am also interested in that batch of gold. If you are willing to help me, I can protect you from death."

"this…"

Bai Zhantang "murmured" in his heart that if he broke the law, he might as well follow the three brothers of the Ji family.

Murong Fu saw through his thoughts and reminded: "I am not talking about your life, but the lives of the people in the entire inn."

Bai Zhantang suddenly understood and immediately understood the meaning of Murong Fu's words, and said decisively: "We are willing to do it with you."

Guo Furong and Tong Xiangyu were dumbfounded and said, "Old Bai, this is official silver. It is a capital crime to rob it!"

"You are so stupid. According to Gongsun Wulong's character, even if he succeeds in taking away the official silver, you guys will definitely die." Bai Zhantang said truthfully.

"Is he so perverted?" Tong Xiangyu asked tremblingly.

"Well, he is one of the top ten gangsters. Do you think he got it by writing poetry?" Bai Zhantang rolled his eyes and Tong Xiangyu said seriously.

"But..." Guo Furong asked in Bai Zhantang's ear: "Is he trustworthy?"

Bai Zhantang winked and told Guo Furong to shut up. He knew that real masters could listen to mosquito friends.

If her words offended Murong Fu, his group would really be doomed.

"Haha, don't worry. I haven't killed one of my own since I debuted." Murong Fu replied generously.

Bai Zhantang's heart trembled, and he was even more sure that Murong Fu was a great master. He quickly apologized and said, "Brother, I misunderstood. Don't be the same as her."

"Well, you guys think about it later, where is a more suitable place to hide the gold, and we will discuss it in detail after I finish eating." Murong Fu was not in a hurry, and it didn't hurt to stay here for a few more days.

"Okay, you eat first, and we'll go study it." Bai Zhantang said, giving Tong Xiangyu and others a look and leading them away.

Murong Fu didn't mind either and just kept eating and drinking wine.

Li Dazui is indeed the apprentice of the royal chef, and the taste of his cooking is unparalleled.

The only drawback is one word - salty!

Pooh!

So salty!

About half an hour later, Bai Zhantang and a few people came to Murong Fu again and said sincerely.

"Brother, we have decided to join you. I hope you can keep your word and ensure our lives."

Murong Fu glanced at everyone, his soul power slowly emitted, and then confirmed: "Have you really thought about it?"

"Think about it, really think about it."

"I swear in the name of Teribao, I will definitely think about it!"

"Then I swear by Saint Kong, I have thought about it."

…

Several people made desperate pledges to show their loyalty.

"As I said before, we must first think about where to put the gold if we succeed."

Murong Fu smiled indifferently, and he used the soul-moving technique to test to induce a few people to express their thoughts.

I didn't find anything wrong.

"It's simple. There is a dry well in our backyard. It is safest to hide the gold there." As the ancestor of thieves, Bai Zhantang's words naturally have some weight.

After hearing this, everyone nodded and looked at Murong Fu: "What do you think?"