Chapter Thirteen Teaching the Evil Woman
Murong Fu opened the letter and read it quickly. It turned out that it was Wang Ziteng who was the commander of the front office of the palace, and asked him to leave for Lin'an as soon as he could. He had something urgent to do.
The specific matter was not mentioned in the letter, as it may still be somewhat confidential.
The setting in the game is that Prince Teng is the eldest son of the old man of the Wang family, and Murong's mother Wang Nu and his younger brother are the second sons. All the children are mixed together, and Prince Teng Xing is the third of this generation, so he can be called the third uncle.
It's just that we rarely interact with each other.
Just as he was thinking about Wang Ziteng's letter and what was going on, he heard Li Qingluo say: "Now that the matter is settled, go back. You will not be summoned by me or come to the island in the future."
The boredom in his tone was barely concealed.
Murong Fu remained silent and put away the letter calmly: "My cousin is on the island. I want to see her."
"My wife told you to leave, didn't you hear me?" At that moment, an evil woman came out of the bamboo chair behind Li Qingluo and spoke harshly.
"Auntie hasn't answered my question yet."
Murong Fu ignored him and only stared at Li Qingluo.
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and leave. You still want to see my young lady. You are just wishful thinking!"
Seeing Li Qingluo's gloomy expression, the evil woman immediately spoke first. She secretly said that there are some things that the master should not say, so as not to damage the peace between the two families. Isn't that what servants like them are used to do?
"Crack!"
There was a crisp slap in the face, and a red palm print slowly appeared on the evil woman's face. Murong Fu was several meters away from her. The palm was slapped for no apparent reason, and no one saw it clearly.
"You are so brave!"
As soon as she slapped the bamboo chair, Li Qingluo shouted angrily on the spot.
"Why did aunt say this? My nephew is just teaching the ignorant servants a lesson for you. Whenever the master speaks, it is their turn to interrupt. Are they able to make decisions for the master? You know, it's the aunt who treats people kindly, and the servants don't.
Afraid. Those who don't know, think that this woman is the owner of the villa." Murong Fu looked joking and calm.
Mood value +5.
After receiving the message reminder from the background, Murong Fu felt very happy.
In the past, Murong Fu was bound by filial piety, thinking that the other party was his aunt after all, and did not dare to be rude. Therefore, he felt idle every time he came to the island, and he became less and less reluctant to come.
"You..." Li Qingluo opened her mouth several times, but she couldn't tell what he did wrong. "Okay, your cousin is not feeling well. See you another day."
"My cousin is sick? That's just right. My Murong family also knows a little bit about medicine, so I can treat my cousin." A gentle smile appeared on his face, and his voice seemed to be much softer because of my cousin.
The eyes of the surrounding maids lit up, and they felt that today's young master seemed to be more attractive than usual. After all, they had always had a good impression of young master Ciao.
"Huh, no need. It's just a minor illness. Just take care of her and you'll be fine. I'm Yuyan's mother. I know her physical condition best, so there's no need for outsiders to worry about her."
Li Qingluo waved her hand a little irritably: "You Murong family are not very good at martial arts, but you spend a lot of time on other useless things. You should go back and practice your martial arts."
Mood value -10.
"..."
Murong Fu changed his face on the spot, used his inner strength to snort heavily, and used his martial arts skills invisibly: "Auntie, please take back your mistake, saying that I, Murong Fu, have little talent and knowledge, so I don't care about it, but if you say that my Murong family's martial arts skills are not good,
But it doesn’t work.”
Shocked by this voice that contained inner strength, Li Qingluo's ears buzzed loudly, and she couldn't help but feel frightened.
Over the years, she has watched the other person grow up, and in her mind, she only thinks that the other person is a little kid whose martial arts skills are ordinary and needs guidance from her own daughter. She never thought that the other person has grown to this point without knowing it!
But as an elder, how could she be subdued in front of her younger generation?
"Hmph, am I wrong? Your Murong family has learned a lot of martial arts, but you don't have your own unique skills. Isn't this top-heavy and your foundation unstable?"
To be honest, Mu Changsheng agreed with her statement to a certain extent, but since it was a quarrel, he would not admit his fault, so he heard Murong Fu laugh three times and said: "When people in the world hear that I use other's methods, I will also do it."
Everyone was frightened by the reputation of "Bishen". How could he become worthless when he came to his aunt's place? It seems that his aunt is very powerful in martial arts, surpassing most of the powerful martial arts in the world.
I think he is stronger than the 'Huangmei Monk' who was defeated by me in one move seventeen years ago and is now a monk in Dali Nianhua Temple and is treated as a guest of honor by the Dali royal family. He is also stronger than Duan Zhengchun, the 'King of Zhennan' of Dali Kingdom.
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During this period, Zhengchun was most lustful, indulged in pleasure, and neglected to practice martial arts. He could not defeat me in ten moves, so I would kill him like a dog. If my aunt doesn't believe it, my nephew can leave immediately. After one month,
Present his head before you."
When Li Qingluo heard Duan Zhengchun's name, she couldn't help but change her expression. She could hardly avoid the embarrassment in her eyes. Then she heard Murong Fu's vows, which didn't sound like bragging. For a moment, her heart seemed to have collapsed. Duan Zhengchun was as high as a mountain in her heart.
Yang Zhi has superb martial arts skills. She was taught the Five Luo Qing Yan Palm, but she didn't expect to be so vulnerable.
Murong Fu kept talking and continued: "My aunt doesn't understand the martial arts of my Murong family, that's why I have this misunderstanding. The Murong family learned from many martial arts, which seems useless, but in fact this is just the basic stage. Through this foundation, let me
People understand the optimal solutions to moves, connections, dodges, predictions, etc. in battle. Once they understand it, one method can be applied to all methods!
At that time, their martial arts moves will be full of loopholes in my eyes and can be broken easily. And I will no longer stick to the moves but transcend them when I use them.
I have just achieved a little bit of success at this time. I no longer need to learn other miscellaneous skills. If someone uses intermediate or low-level martial arts in front of me, I can immediately counterattack with the same moves. This is my Murong family's way of fighting against others.
, and give it to him. Otherwise, there are thousands of martial arts in the world, and none of them can be learned. I, the Murong family, will not be arrogant enough to say such a slogan. Of course, the first person to shout this slogan was the one who was beaten.
Get into the mouths of fearful enemies."
After listening to what Murong Fu said, Li Qingluo was a little confused for a moment due to the large amount of information. Emotionally, she was not willing to believe that this was true.
"Ping Po, Rui Po, Yan Po, let me learn from Young Master Biao's 'Star Movement'." Li Qingluo rolled her eyes and said loudly, no matter how proficient the Murong family was in martial arts, they wouldn't be able to secretly learn the martial arts of several wives.
If you can't counterattack with the same moves then, everything Murong Fu said before will be defeated.
Three ugly-looking women walked out from behind the bamboo chairs with fierce looks in their eyes. Mrs. Yan had been slapped in the face before, and they were very angry and wanted to teach the pretty boy in front of them a lesson.
Murong Fu smiled faintly: "Don't worry about taking action. For cousin Yuyan's sake, I will spare your lives."
These three women had done all kinds of bad things. Murong Fu had long disliked them, and Mrs. Yan almost cut off Aju Abi's hands to make flower fertilizer.
Thinking that this woman would dare to treat his two maids like this later, Murong Fu even wanted to pretend to have missed the opportunity and kill them to eliminate future troubles. But in the end he held back, after all, this was tampering with the plot and was unreasonable.
The three women were furious when they heard this. They traveled around the world and encountered masters (who died when they encountered them). They thought they were strong, so they couldn't bear to be looked down upon. But they were not stupid either.
Murong Fu moved forward, backward, and left, avoiding his right hand, then winked at each other, and made moves at the same time.
All the maids watched nervously, and some even bit their fingers unconsciously. The three women were usually so powerful that they couldn't help but worry about the young master.
Murong Fu chuckled lightly, and at the moment when the three of them took action at the same time, he took a half-step to the right and turned around, dodging the vital points so that the three attacks could not reach them at the same time.
Although with his defense, it was no problem to hit the front and back of the heart, but it was inevitable that he would not be able to avoid it without being suspected, and he would lose his reputation in vain.
Mrs. Yan, who was in the front, saw a cold light flash in her eyes. The move she originally made to attack the front suddenly changed midway. She raised her arm and suddenly stretched out two fingers, which were aimed directly at her eyes.
Murong Fu's face turned cold. Dou Zhuan Xing Shi had to be hit by himself before he could counterattack with the same move, but there was no need to stick to this. He could still achieve the same effect without using Dou Zhuan Xing Shi.
They saw Murong Fu taking a step forward again, with a strike like lightning. He first held the evil woman's elbow with his left hand, and half pressed and half grasped her forearm with his right hand. He pushed forward, and the evil woman thrust her fingers straight into his eyes.
"ah!"
Because she moved too fast, the evil woman only had time to close her eyelids in fear before she was stabbed by her own two fingers and her whole body was immediately thrown out.
"Ah, my eyes!"
Mrs. Yan covered her eyes with her hands and rolled on the ground.
As Murong Fu took two simple steps, Ping and Rui found that the target was out of their immediate attack range. If they changed their moves, they were afraid of affecting the other party, so they took a step forward and continued.
Attack. What was greeted was the same move from Murong Fu, who had turned around. The attack came first and he was beaten until he vomited blood and fell to the ground exhausted.
Murong Fu shook his head secretly. He was too weak. He had defeated the three of them with only the simplest punches and kicks. He could imitate the crude moves without having to fight for a long time. This is probably what most people in the world have seen.
"Ah...ah?"
When the three women were besieging them, one of the maids was so frightened that she screamed, but before her scream could stop, the three women flew out in an instant. The second half of the scream suddenly turned into joy.
He shouted, this turn of events seemed very funny, and all the little maids around him also laughed.
"You can't blind your eyes yet. If you keep them for a month, you will be able to recognize objects."
After glancing at Mrs. Yan who was rolling back and forth on the ground, Murong Fu spoke calmly.
In the world of martial arts, he had checked other people's levels in advance. Although he couldn't remember clearly, he had a general impression that he had a certain level of strength based on his status. These women were just servants.
He is in his twenties and early thirties.
Based on the level, the approximate health range of the opponent can be calculated, which is between 2000 and 5000. The fluctuation depends on whether he has learned one set of internal skills or two sets. This means that he has strength in his hands and can control his own damage in real mode.
Beat them seriously and teach them a lesson, otherwise these three people may be dead by now.
"The rivers and lakes are dangerous, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Don't think that just because you have learned the skills of a two-handed, three-legged cat and read a few martial arts secret books, you can underestimate the world's heroes. If you don't know how to restrain yourself and act recklessly, be careful if the three of you die one day, you don't know how.
Chapter completed!