Su Mu never expected that an accident would make him Murong Fu, that's right! It was Murong Fu who was possessed by the decaying god. The pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info is the Murong Fu who betrayed his relatives. It is the notorious and hated Murong Fu. Fortunately, Murong Fu is only fourteen or five years old now, and he is unknown in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, Murong Fu's heart was mixed, and he didn't know what it was like for a while, and his fingers subconsciously touched the clothes he put aside, where there was a concise royal file, symbolizing the glory and mission of the Murong family. However, the matter of recovering the country still needs to be carefully considered.

When he looked at Tianlong in his previous life, Su Mu always felt sorry for Murong Fu. A person who studies hard and works hard is beaten by a playboy who does not learn and only relies on luck. It's embarrassing!

However, now that Su Mu has become Murong Fu, then Murong Fu's fate cannot be as unbearable as before.

In his previous life, Su Mu was an orphan who was adopted by a Taoist priest and grew up in a Taoist temple. Originally, his life would have been spent in the Taoist temple, but he didn't expect that when he opened his eyes one day when he was doing morning class, he would already become Murong Fu. However, Su Mu was not too shocked, and the decades of being the same in the Taoist temple had already made him develop a calm temperament.

Once he also fantasized that if he went down the mountain with the fat man back then, maybe he could be a boss. Instead of becoming a person who is "about to become an immortal" in the mouth of a fat man. It's not a good thing to be an immortal soon, but it means that Su Mu stays in the mountains all year round and doesn't understand the world. If it weren't for the government's subsidies and the fat man's subsidy, Su Mu would probably have to go west. By the way, the fat man's real name is Su Lin, and he is also an orphan who was adopted by the old Taoist priest. After the old Taoist priest died, he went down the mountain, and later became a small boss, while Su Mu stayed on the mountain and inherited the Taoist temple. Surin brings something to see Sumu every year during the New Year's holidays. If there is anything that Su Mu can't let go of in that world, it's him.

At this moment, in the bedroom of the main hall of Shenhezhuang, a girl with white skin as fresh as fresh, melon seed face, elegant and beautiful, a fine black mole at the corner of the mouth, her face is full of gentleness, and her whole body is full of Jiangnan delicate girl lying on the bed, like a person who has been waiting on the bed for too long and too tired to support lying on the bed is the one who is asleep, at this time, the eyelids of the person lying on the bed moved, and after a long time and it was difficult to open his eyes.

The young man on the bed felt a fragrance like an orchid musk beside him, and his heart warmed, in fact, Murong Fu had been immersed in his own world in the past, in fact, he was not lonely, at least, there was her, Murong Fu did not wake up the girl, but just looked at her quietly, with a goose egg face, smart eyes, and a moving charm.

"Presumably this is Ah Bi," Murong Fu thought secretly.

Murong Fu closed his eyes and felt the majestic power in his body, and his heart was excited, and he actually broke his state of mind that had been undisturbed for many years. It's really that the temptation of martial arts is too strong, those masters who come and go, that kind of free and easy posture is really enviable. He now felt that he was full of power, and that he could knock down a cow with one punch.

Murong Fu slowly absorbed the memories of this body, and I have to say that the original Murong Fu and even the Murong family have gone the wrong way. They have made a great name in the rivers and lakes, but they are not eggs. I haven't heard of anyone who can be an emperor by fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes.

The original Murong Fukong had such a good resource but didn't know how to use it, it can only be said that it is a limitation of the times!

With such a big participation in the village, why did so many subordinates come here? Is it just the inheritance of our ancestors? No! That's impossible! From the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms to the Northern Song Dynasty, no amount of inheritance should be used up.

The Murong family's large family business relied on the support of private salt and sea trade. Not to mention private salt, there are no sects on the rivers and lakes that do not stick to private salt, and the Murong family can earn nearly one million taels of silver a year with private salt alone. And sea trade is the main business of the Murong family, and the income of the Murong family on the sea every year is more than one million taels and nearly two million taels. Deng Baichuan, the head of the four generals, was responsible for taking care of the private salt business, Gongye Qian and Bao were in charge of the sea trade business, and the storm was responsible for the guards of Shenhezhuang.

As the largest martial arts force in the south of the Yangtze River, the Murong family's Shenhezhuang has hundreds of families, thousands of smuggling teams, two or three thousand sea caravans, and thousands of households on thousands of acres of land. It is also excellent for such a big force to find a place to pull the flag and rebel, so why fight and kill on the rivers and lakes?

Murong Fu made up his mind: I must live a wonderful life in this life, and I will not be empty in this world.

However, we still have to think about supporting the ancestral industry and restoring Dayan. After all, at this time, the Northern Song Dynasty was stable, and the Great Liao was dominant in the north, so it was not easy to restore the Yan Kingdom. In general, the attraction of martial arts is greater for him. but

The martial arts of this world seem to be different from what Murong Fu imagined! What about the eighteen palms of the dragon that were said to be good, and the golden dragon was hit with one palm? What about one person picking 10,000 people? Swindler! Jinyong, you liar!

At this time, Ah Bi on the side of the bed opened his eyes dimly, and when he saw that Murong Fu was awake, he hurriedly came over to serve him to get up. "Childe, you wake up, let the slave maid come and change the clothes for Childe." Ah Bi said softly. Murong Fu had the heart to refuse, but he didn't know where to start, after all, it was like this before.

Murong Fu had no choice but to silently bear the poison of feudal life.

Murong Fu looked at Abi who was busy in front of him, in the prime of his youth at the age of thirteen or fourteen, a cute big loli, a soft girl. Murong Fu was shamefully hard. "Nope! It's just a normal reaction to wake up in the morning, right! It must be so! As an old virgin for more than 20 years, how can I be interested in a little Lori?"

Seeing that Murong Fu was always staring at her, Ah Bi blushed and asked, "Son, what are you looking at?" Do I have flowers on my face? "Ah Bi, you are far better than flowers," Murong Fu replied with a smile. Childe, you will make fun of others" Ah Bi's face was flushed, and with a strong love in her eyes, she gently patted Murong Fu's chest.

Murong Fu's heart fluttered, he couldn't hold back any longer, and hugged Ah Bi. Kissed affectionately in Abi's exclamation. Abi struggled slightly, and found that it was useless and stopped struggling. Murong Fu's tongue stirred in her mouth, and his hands roamed over her body. Abi felt that his mind was full of blank and he was about to faint, although Murong Fu had zero actual combat experience, but he couldn't stand his rich theory.

At this time, the sound of pushing the door sounded, interrupting the intimacy of the two. Ah Bi hurriedly pushed Murong Fu away and tidied up his clothes. Murong Fu also came to his senses at this time, and thought to himself: "I'm really a beast, such a small Luo Li can handle it." ”

Ah Zhu walked in with a basin of water at this time, and it was a little strange to see that the two of them were flushed, but they didn't think much about it. Instead, he said softly to Murong Fu: "Son, wash your face." ”

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