Bai Zhantang looked at the three Ji brothers who were fleeing for their lives, and hurriedly ran to Murong Fu.

He thanked him sincerely: "Benevolent, you have saved my life."

"Don't be so polite," Murong Fu took a sip from his wine glass and smiled.

Bai Zhantang's face turned straight and said, "You really recognized me."

"Hehe, of course, not only know me but also everyone here." Murong Fu swept around the room.

They 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, admire, admire!" Bai Zhantang said.

Murong Fu thought about it and didn't explain it. He is now a Jiedushi envoy of a state, so there is nothing wrong with saying that he is a member of the official family.

Nodding his head, he continued to eat the dishes cooked by Li Dazui, and said, "The taste of braised lion's head is a little bit worse, it's salty."

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

"But for some reason, as soon as this brother came in, he could see her extraordinaryness."

"Luxury in a low profile, and a touch of extraordinary in indifference."

"It looks like the noble son from the big family." Tong Xiangyu stood up, in line with Bai Zhantang's boast of Murong Fu.

Murong Fu smiled and stopped and said, "You two, there's no need for that, I just passed by Seven Heroes Town, not some black skin."

Tong Xiangyu was startled: "What! Are you not a black skin?"

Murong Fu shook his head: "No."

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

Immediately, he said with a crying voice: "It's not you, I'm going to run away tonight, you don't know the strength of Gongsun Wulong at all."

"Who is Gongsun Wulong?" Tong Xiangyu asked.

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

"This person is very skilled in martial arts. He looks kind and has kind eyes, but his heart is very vicious. He kills him in an instant."

"I like to use sunflower acupuncture points to touch each other and torture them to death."

Tong Xiangyu and Bai Zhantang looked at each other and hugged each other tightly: "Er Dimian, what can I do?"

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

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, the other party's goal was Guan Yin.

If he can come to a black and eat a black, wouldn't he have another large amount of military funds?

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

"How?" Tong Xiangyu asked excitedly.

"The three brothers of the Ji family, they told the Pirate Saint what they were going to do, which means that there are dark piles around." Murong Fu explained, and everyone woke up instantly.

Bai Zhantang was the first to reply: "This eldest brother is right, there is one person here, and there is no possibility of leaving."

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

Guo Furong said unconvinced, "It's just a bunch of thieves. I want to go home and tell my father, and let him bring the people from Six Doors to arrest them."

"Then you have to be able to go back and talk about it." Bai Zhantang said helplessly.

Guo Furong covered her face, because things were going too fast earlier.

She forgot to use the dizzying array of mountains and seas, and now she is very unhappy when she touches her face.

Luckily, Lu Xiucai walked down, stepped forward to hug him, and said with tears in his eyes:

"Xiusai, I have grievances to send."

"How much grievance?" Lu Xiucai asked nervously.

"The size of two little bees." Guo Furong said while flapping her wings with both hands.

Everyone's previous sense of fear was instantly crooked to the point of wanting to vomit.

Bai Zhantang scolded the unfortunate play, got close to Murong Fu, and said sincerely:

"Little brother, I know you must be a strong martial artist. Could 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 keep you from dying."

"This…"

Bai Zhantang muttered in his heart that if he violated the law, he might as well follow the three Ji brothers.

Murong Fu saw through his thoughts and reminded, "I'm not talking about your own life, but the life of the entire inn."

Bai Zhantang suddenly realized, 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, robbery is a death penalty!"

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

"Is he so perverted?" Tong Xiangyu asked in shock.

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

"But..." Guo Furong asked, sticking to Bai Zhantang's ear, "Is he trustworthy?"

Bai Zhantang winked and signaled Guo Furong to shut up, he knew that real experts could listen to Mosquito confidants.

If her words annoyed Murong Fu, her group would be doomed.

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

Bai Zhantang's heart trembled, and he was even more certain that Murong Fu was a great expert, so he hurriedly smiled: "Little brother misunderstood, don't know her in the same way."

"Well, think about it later, where is the best place to hide the gold. After I finish eating, we will discuss it carefully." Murong Fu was not in a hurry, it would be fine to stay here for a few more days.

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

Murong Fu didn't mind either, he ate and drank a little wine on his own.

Li Dazui is worthy of being the apprentice of the royal chef, and the taste of cooking has nothing to do with it.

The only downside is one word - salty!

Pooh!

Salty!

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

"Little brother, we have decided to agree to be with you. I hope you can keep your word and guarantee our lives."

Murong Fu swept the crowd a few times, the power of the soul slowly dissipated, and then confirmed: "Have you really thought about it?"

"Think about it, really think about it."

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

"Then I swear by the sage Kong, and I also thought about it."

…

Several people desperately pledged to show their loyalty.

"It's the same sentence, we have to think about it first. If it is successful, where to put the gold is better."

Murong Fu smiled indifferently. He used the Soul Shifting Dafa test to induce several people to express their thoughts.

Didn't find anything wrong.

"It's simple. We have a dry well in our backyard, so it's safest to hide the gold there." Bai Zhantang, as the figure of the ancestor of the thief, naturally had some weight in his words.

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