Murong Fu glanced at the old man and said, "Are you the big shopkeeper here?"

"That's right." The old man replied with his hands in hand.

Murong Fu separated Xiao and handed him the wooden sign.

The latter paused slightly, took the wooden sign, and suddenly said: "It turns out to be Brother Xiao!"

Brother Xiao?

Murong Fu nodded calmly. It seemed that the other party had misunderstood that he was Xiao Bielie.

"Please give me tea." The shopkeeper asked the waiter to bring tea for the two of them to taste.

Murong Fu said bluntly: "I want to see the leader of the horse gang, but where is he?"

"The leader of the horse gang?" The big shopkeeper thought for a moment and said, "He should be in the house at this time. I will take you there after drinking tea."

"Okay!" Murong Fu lowered his head, looked at the tea in the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

The big shopkeeper smiled when he saw this and said: "We invite you two."

"Leaving now?" Fu Jin looked at the tea house for a few times and sighed: "It's no different from a restaurant."

"You, if you don't understand, don't say anything." Murong Fu replied: "The tea house is about tea, but what calms the mind."

"It's all the same. If you want to meditate, where can't you meditate?" Fu Jin retorted.

Murong Fu and the chief shopkeeper were stunned at the same time. The latter even gave a thumbs up and said: "Girl, you are in such a good state, so high!"

"Go high!" Fu Jin said with a proud smile: "This... this girl's realm is as high as a seven-story building."

"Oh, awesome, awesome!" The big shopkeeper nodded repeatedly.

Afterwards, he asked Murong Fu to get on the carriage and took out two days of black cloth to cover the two of them.

"Boy, I'm sorry!"

Murong Fu was speechless. He had long heard that Ma Kongqun was extremely afraid of death.

I didn't expect it to be so outrageous.

Even when Xiao left to see him, he had to cover his eyes.

If it had been anyone else, let alone telling the truth, he might not have been able to see it.

The carriage drove for a long time, and Murong Fu could tell that the other party was deliberately going around in circles.

In fact, they were always in teahouses and wandering around the streets.

"Hey, the shopkeeper hasn't arrived yet?" Fu Jin shouted impatiently.

The big shopkeeper smiled and said: "You two will be here soon, there are still a few streets left."

Murong Fu secretly shook his head, such a trick.

But it is useless to a warrior with a little memory.

After walking for about three sticks of incense, the carriage slowly stopped.

"You two are here, please come inside."

Murong Fu slowly took off the black cloth, stepped out of the carriage, looked at the door of the house in front of him, and asked in surprise: "The back door?"

The big shopkeeper smiled and explained: "Brother Xiao, don't get me wrong. The gang leader pays attention to his image and doesn't want to be discovered."

"So when I meet some friends from the world, I always go through the back door."

Fu Jin said with disdain: "The leader of the gang has done too many bad things, and his courage has become weak."

"This..." The big shopkeeper looked at Fu Jin with some embarrassment. He actually thought so too.

"Okay, let's go in." Murong Fu didn't want to ask what happened.

He came just to take Cuinong away, and Ma Kongqun had nothing to do with him.

The big shopkeeper knocked on the door knowingly. After a while, a servant of the mansion poked his head out.

"Hey, Lao Qin, why are you here?"

The big shopkeeper, Lao Qin, said with a smile: "A friend of the gang leader came over and wanted to see him."...

"Friend?" The servant looked Murong Fu up and down, then reached out for the wooden sign.

Murong Fu patiently handed it over.

"Wait a moment, I will inform the master right away. You can wait here."

After the servant finished speaking, he closed the door firmly and disappeared.

"This man is really rude." Fu Jin said unhappily.

The big shopkeeper smiled awkwardly and said: "That's right, the gang leader is very strict in his work."

"Haha, is he even going out?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

The big shopkeeper nodded and said: "Nowadays, the eldest lady is responsible for all matters within the gang."

"Miss? Ma Fangling?" Murong Fu said casually.

"You know Brother Xiao?" the shopkeeper asked curiously.

Murong Fu shook his head and said he didn't know him.

After a while, the closed door opened again.

The servant from before greeted everyone and let them in.

"Mysterious, so strange!" Fu Jin said, looking around.

"It's his family's habit," Murong Fu said with a smile.

I have to say that the little girl was quite smart and did not reveal that she was not Xiao Bielie.

He dared to follow him to Ma Mansion.

The servant led a few people to a rockery group and suddenly said: "Guys, please wait here for a while, the gang leader will be here soon."

After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

"Boy, I feel a little sick in my stomach. I'm going to go take a quick break and I'll be back soon." The big shopkeeper stood for a while and suddenly said.

Murong Fu nodded and allowed the other party to leave.

"Mr. Murong, have you noticed that it smells so good here!" Fu Jin whispered in Murong Fu's ear.

Murong Fu frowned slightly and didn't say much. Suddenly, there was a "rustling" sound in his ears.

When he opened his consciousness, he saw that he was surrounded by people.

What seems to be a problem?

only…

Is the other party coming for you, or for Xiao Biele?

"Come out!"

"Who?" Fujin asked curiously with his eyes widened.

"As expected of Murong Fu, leader of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance." A woman wearing a blue embroidered silk dress with hair as straight as night slowly walked out from the rockery.

"Ma Fangling?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"I didn't expect that Alliance Leader Murong knew the little girl. What a surprise." Ma Fangling looked at Murong Fu proudly and said.

"I just want to see Ma Kongqun. I'm afraid it's not the way to treat guests like this?" Murong Fu said in confusion.

"Haha, if I say two words, Alliance Leader Murong should know it." Ma Fangling pointed out two fingers towards Murong Fu, looking very provocative.

"Oh, which two words?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

Ma Fangling said slowly: "Prime Minister Qin!"

"Qin Hui?" Murong Fu raised his brows but was quickly relieved.

Wanmatang, led by Ma Kongqun, was able to prosper in the Song Dynasty. He must have found a backer, and it was normal for him to seek refuge with Qin Hui.

"That's right. Leader Murong offended Prime Minister Qin and then took his money. This is not good."

"Why don't you leave it to me and let me return it to his old man, so that you can clear up the misunderstanding."

"Wouldn't it be nice to get the best of both worlds?" Ma Fangling had a snow-white face and her voice was like the tinkling of spring water.

The only thing that is criticized is the tone, which is extremely arrogant and does not give anyone a chance to refute.

How could Murong Fu fall for her and said calmly: "Why don't I reconcile with that old dog?"

"Haha, then I'm sorry. The little lady has no choice but to tie you up and give you to his old man." Ma Fangling's face turned cold and she said sternly.

"You deserve it?"

Murong Fu glanced disdainfully at the warriors around him holding some horse poles, and said coldly:

"I heard that there is a Suoyan formation in Wanma Hall. I just want to see it today."

Ma Fangling was shocked. She didn't expect Murong Fu to reveal his trump card at once and said in a deep voice:

"Do it!"

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