After Murong Fu heard the news, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone, go away, I'm tired."

When everyone saw this, they all left, but Bai Zhantang stayed behind with lingering fears.

"Master Fu, I think you should think twice about this matter?"

"Oh? Do you have any ideas?" Murong Fu asked as he got up and walked into the house.

Bai Zhantang's handsome face is slightly solemn:

"If it is official silver, we will rob it if we rob it."

"But Qin Hui's head-worshiping silver is the talisman of the King of Hell."

"Even if we **** it over, we won't die!"

Murong Fu nodded thoughtfully, and found that Tongfu Inn was filled with talents.

Bai Zhantang knows a lot, and his strength is not bad. Except for Chu Liuxiang, it is difficult for others to compare with him in terms of Qinggong.

"Old Bai, as a person in the rivers and lakes, you should understand that your strength is not enough. If you want to retire, it is a dream."

Bai Zhantang was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Young Master Fu is right, people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves."

"Well, why don't you follow me in the future." Murong Fusheng expressed the intention of soliciting.

He now lacks nothing but talent.

"With you?" Bai Zhantang stared at Murong Fu suspiciously.

I vaguely feel that the man in front of me is not as simple as I imagined.

"Hehe, you don't have to answer in a hurry, just tell me the answer after this official banking incident is over." Murong Fu smiled and said to see off the guest.

Bai Zhantang saluted and walked out of Murong Fu's room slowly.

Tong Xiangyu, who was hiding aside, quickly pulled him away and asked in a low voice.

"Well, did he agree?"

"No, he doesn't seem to be afraid of Qin Hui at all," Bai Zhantang said.

Lu Xiucai guessed: "This person is young, promising and powerful, and his background must not be simple."

"It's normal for him not to be afraid of Qin Hui. The key is what should we do now?"

Bai Zhantang told everyone that Murong Fu was recruiting.

Tong Xiangyu patted his chest and said, "It seems that he is more reliable than Gongsun Wulong's group."

"What did the shopkeeper say?" Li Dazui asked.

"Stupid, he wants to recruit Lao Bai, which means he doesn't want to kill us." Tong Xiangyu scolded angrily.

Afterwards, several people habitually grind their lips.

After listening to a few words, Murong Fu felt that it was not nutritious, so he didn't bother to pay any attention to it, and instead started to practice the Jiu Zhaolong magic art.

This method can be said to be a collection of all the advantages of the Shenzhaojing, Xiaowuxianggong and Jiuyang Zhenjing.

Not to mention the power, the key is still very stable.

Of course, the difficulty of cultivation has also increased. It is divided into thirteen levels. Ordinary people are afraid that they will never be able to practice the third level in their lifetime.

But Murong Fu had only successfully integrated it, and he had already reached the fifth floor.

The power of one palm is three times that of the past.

A high-level grandmaster like Gongsun Wulong can beat about ten.

"Unfortunately, I haven't found a practice that can cultivate spiritual power. Otherwise, my soul-moving method will be far more effective than it is now."

Murong Fu said indifferently, and started to run Zhou Tian.

He didn't leave the room until noon the next day.

Before I got to the first floor, I heard the lively voice below.

The small inn was already overcrowded, with groups of three or five sitting at a table.

Seeing Murong Fu coming out, Bai Zhantang leaned in front of him, and said hilariously, "Young Master Fu, I'm afraid the people here are not good."

"Hehe, don't be nervous, we are all safe until the silver comes." Murong Fu patted Bai Zhantang on the shoulder.

Rubbing his stomach, he walked to the back kitchen, ready to steal something to eat.

"Master Fu, are you up?" Li Dazui asked with a smug smile.

"Well, what are you doing?" Murong Fu asked curiously when he saw Li Dazui cut pieces of beef and mutton into pieces.

"There was a polite person outside who said that he didn't eat pork. He asked me to cut the beef and mutton into thin slices, boil them in water, and eat them with some sesame sauce," Li Dazui explained.

After listening to Murong Fu, he guessed that this person is 80% of Yuan Ren.

Now only they like to eat like this, and the Central Plains people are still not used to it.

Mainly, some cooks think this dish is low-end, thinking that they have lost their craft and are unwilling to do it.

As everyone knows, the more high-end ingredients, the simpler the method should be, he said with a smile:

"I want to eat more meat if you cut it."

"Okay, wait a moment." Li Dazui said cheerfully, and then began to show Murongfu his sword skills.

I have to say that the apprentices trained by the royal chef are not easy.

The meat slices are thin and even, and the technique is skillful.

Although it can't be compared with the wealthy lady Liu, she is far beyond the level of the cook in her own house.

Ok.

It's a talent, you can take it back to cook.

Murong Fu took a copper pot himself first, and sat in the courtyard and ate the hot pot leisurely.

Sesame sauce, fermented bean curd sauce, a little chive flower, and some oyster sauce.

The key is to also put in a few drops of mustard oil.

When the mutton is eaten in the mouth, the aroma reaches the sky.

There is only one word - cool!

"It's not good, it's not good, Gongzi Fu's number one female headhunter in the world, Zhan Hongling, is here." Bai Zhantang ran up to Murong Fu in surprise, and kept "muttering" that it was not good.

"Zhan Hongling? Isn't that your old lover?" Li Dazui heard the voice and ran out.

"Go! That's your old lover." Bai Zhantang rolled his eyes at Li Dazui curiously, leaned in front of Murong Fu, and said, "Not only did she come, he also brought several six-door catchers. ."

"Zhan Hongling? You're just a second-rate expert, so don't be so nervous." Murong Fu ate the meat in the pot calmly.

"No, Mr. Fu's key is not Zhan Hongling, but the group of six-door catchers behind her." Bai Zhantang explained.

Murong Fu thought for a while, and said, "Are you trying to say that Qin Hui's batch of official silver has attracted the attention of Six Gates?"

Bai Zhantang nodded and said with a worried look: "Yes, I was worried that it would be bad if the four famous arrests were attracted."

"Hehe, it's alright, now that this scene, even the Yuan people are here, the mere few arresting heads can't suppress it anymore." Murong Fu said indifferently.

"This..." Bai Zhantang was suddenly dumbfounded: "If this is the case, maybe it will be a **** storm."

"Hehe, in this river and lake, which day is not **** and rainy?" Murong Fu asked back with a smile.

"It seems too." Li Dazui echoed.

"Then Hongling she..." Bai Zhantang looked at Murong Fu, a little overwhelmed.

"She has an extraordinary status. It is said that she is the fiancée of the four famous Chasing Feng. There should be few people who will go to deal with her." Murong Fu said.

The four famous people were arrested in the Song Kingdom's martial arts forest, and they were relatively well-known, and the strength of the four of them was not bad.

Their master, Zhuge Zheng, is very famous.

The only thing Murong Fu was curious about was whether the ruthlessness here was as beautiful as Liu Yifei.

"Bang!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the lobby.

Li Dazui said in surprise: "Is this a fight?"