"Dragon vein?"

Murong Fu looked at Lai Wenjun in puzzlement, he vaguely remembered that Young Master Yu just wanted to dominate the martial arts, not the emperor.

"That's right, Young Master Yu came to me just to find the dragon veins." Lai Wenjun said firmly.

"Why?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

"I don't know." Lai Wenjun shook his head and was unclear: "In short, I have a hunch that it is definitely not a good thing."

Murong Fu thought about it for a long time, but didn't think of the answer. He patted Lai Wenjun on the shoulder: "If you don't want to go, you can stay here."

"Hehe, as long as there is good wine, I won't leave." Lai Wenjun joked.

"Let's go, let's go out and arrange staff first."

"However, don't rush to develop your underground layout, everything is mainly to create fire for me." Murong Fu said clearly.

For him, Qinglong is just a small fight.

Young Master Yu would not start a full-scale war with him at this time.

"Don't worry, I can still distinguish the primary and secondary." Lai Wenjun smiled.

"Hehe, let's go." Murong Fu smiled with satisfaction.

The two immediately left the secret place of the old house.

During this time, the Qinglong Club has already released the wind.

Murong Fu is required to hand over Lai Wenjun within ten days, otherwise, Murong's old house will be bloodbathed.

The entire southern martial arts is completely fried.

"Arrogant! Young Master Murong is the leader of my southern martial arts. Qinglong will dare to say that he will destroy his old house. It is clear that he will not take my southern martial arts in his eyes."

"Yes, if they really want to destroy Murong's old house, they will lose the face of our southern martial arts."

"I don't care about anything else. Young Master Murong saved my life. I can't let Qinglong scream like this."

…

Everyone in the southern martial arts forest was filled with righteous indignation.

Regardless of the thirty-seven-twenty-one, he rushed to Gusu City.

Not for anything else, but to take care of Murong Fu.

On a mountain in Bashu, there is a huge palace.

The four characters of the top of Genting are written on it.

A man wearing a blue dragon mask looks like a man in white clothes looking down the mountain.

"Ziyu, here comes the news that Lai Wenjun has been found."

A woman with a good voice and a good-looking smile walked up to the man and said, wrapping her arms around him.

"Oh, yes, then why didn't you bring him?" Young Master Yu asked lightly.

"Because he was taken away by Murong Fu." Xiao Lan is both Tang Lan and the eldest daughter of the Tang Sect's long house in the middle of Shu.

"Murong Fu?" Young Master Yu was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled: "It's him."

"Well, Chunyu Modi used a cover-up order, saying that Murong should be reunited within ten days, otherwise, Murong's old house will be blood-washed." Tang Lan said.

Young Master Yu stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head: "Murong Fu is a good opponent, but unfortunately, his mind is full of rejuvenation, which is boring."

"Then did we provoke it?" Tang Lan wanted to persuade Young Master Yu to let Chunyu Modi take back the order.

Murong Fu is a supreme existence in the entire southern martial arts, and she does not want to provoke such a powerful enemy for no reason.

"Hehe, no, Chunyu Modi likes to play, so you can let him play." Gong Ziyu seemed to be completely and didn't take this matter seriously.

Beneath his ferocious Qinglong mask, there is a turbulent heart: "If he wants to die, let him die."

Tang Lan was stunned, knowing that it must be Young Master Yu again, and guessed what he was thinking:

"But in this way, our Qinglong Association will also lose a lot."

"It doesn't matter, as long as I'm here, it doesn't matter if the Azure Dragon Society is completely dead." Young Master Yu said lightly.

Tang Lan didn't know what to say when he heard it.

Young Master Yu thought for a while and said, "If you are really worried, let Yan Nan fly over."

"Yan Nanfei?" Tang Lan was overjoyed, this was the strongest person in the Azure Dragon Club, except for Young Master Yu.

"I'll go with me too, hold on tight." Tang Lan said.

If you can almost Murong Fu just like that, it will greatly improve the reputation of the Azure Dragon Society.

"Hehe, let's go, put on the peacock feathers for self-defense." Gong Ziyu didn't even look at it, he said with concern.

Tang Lan nodded: "Okay, I'll take it with me."

What Young Master Yu said inside and outside, he wanted to try his best to keep his heart calm.

Otherwise, this body would not be able to support his desires at all.

He looked at the white clouds rolling in the sky, and suddenly smiled: "Haha, this river and lake is so turbulent."

Jianghu is not fighting and killing, but once you start, you will never die.

Three days, just three days.

Outside the city of Gusu, corpses were already scattered everywhere, blood flowing into rivers.

Countless southern martial arts chivalrous men spontaneously organized to protect Murong Fu's line of defense.

Once the personality of the Blue Dragon Society is discovered, there is no compromise.

Chunyu Modi was standing in the woods not far from the city of Gusu.

Looking at the two sides who were constantly fighting, his face was already purple with anger.

A punch hit the tree beside him, making a big depression.

"Damn, are these people crazy? I want to kill Murong Fu, not their father!"

"Six dragon heads, I think we should think of another way." The subordinate suggested.

Chunyu Modi asked casually, "What can I do?"

"My subordinates heard that the big dragon head and the second dragon head are coming soon, why not wait for them to come?" the subordinate said.

Chunyu Modi glanced back at his subordinates.

Knowing that the whole body was sweating from the echo, he snorted coldly: "Okay, very good, let's wait."

Inside Murong's old house.

Murong Fu was watching Bao Wei and the generals of the Murong family.

It took three days and three nights to dig through the ground fire, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, I didn't expect that I could really dig to the bottom of the gem mountain."

"Hehe, after my deduction, how could it not work."

Lai Wenjun was on the side now, and the old **** said in his presence, his tone was full of pride.

Murong Fu asked, "When will you be able to set fire to the ground?"

"Tomorrow will be fine, I have already asked the blacksmith to forge it on the other side." Lai Wenjun said.

"Then thank you very much." Murong Fu looked at Lai Wenjun with admiration.

I didn't expect that this expert fortune-teller, in addition to his appearance, his work efficiency is really high.

Lai Wenjun glanced at Murong Fu and said seriously, "I gave you a fortune-telling yesterday, do you want to know the result?"

Murong Fu glanced at Lai Wenjun very indifferently and said, "No matter what the outcome is, I won't die, right?"

"You..." Lai Wenjun was stunned, he didn't expect Murong Fu to be so confident: "Haha, it doesn't matter anymore."

Murong Fu smiled and said, "There is a new restaurant in the city today. To choose the oiran, Prefect Song asked me to join in the fun. How about you come with me?"

"If you don't go, I've figured it out. It's not advisable to go out today. I told you to have powder in your eyes. I'm afraid there will be a peach blossom disaster, so it's best not to go." Lai Wenjun reminded with a smile.

Murong Fu laughed loudly: "Hehe, why should I go to see, who can be my robbery!"