Swallow Dock, doorway.

"Miss Abi, really, you believe me, it was your family who snatched my painting, and now it is in his hand!" Duan Yu stepped forward and said anxiously.

The fairy has been married, and now he only has one painting to talk about for comfort, if the painting is gone, he can only go back to see his sisters: Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling.

Abi looked at the kid's sincere expression, and then looked at the little Fei and the little yellow cat, his eyes wandered, and he knew what was going on when he thought about it.

"Get your hands out!" Abi said solemnly.

Chen Fei shook his shoulders.

"Meow~"

Get!

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hands, but there was nothing on them.

Duan Yu was dumbfounded, stepped forward to look up and down carefully, and then groped directly up and down this guy.

"What about my paintings? What about my big paintings? ”

"Hiccup~" The little yellow cat burped, its little ears moved, and it quickly shut up.

"Master Le!" Abi Jiao said angrily, becoming Mrs. Murong, and the girl also had a little more charm.

The little yellow cat hurriedly stood up, unreasonable and strong.

"Wow!"

Hum! Dare to doubt my Le Ye! It's just a painting, can't Ben Meow afford it? I'm going to punish you!

Watch me become famous, twin peaks!

With a loud roar, Miao Le drilled directly into Ah Bi's arms.

According to the time, after a while, he should be able to directly replenish his nutrition, Meizizi.

Abi Qiao's face flushed, this scumbag cat, she still pounced on Sister Yuyan yesterday.

Duan Yu and Chen Fei glanced at each other, their eyes were self-evident, everyone understood.

Made, why isn't she a cat?

"Uh-huh~ Duan Gongzi, the person who came is a guest, since you lost something in our swallow dock, we are willing to compensate you at the original price.

If you lose an ancient painting, you can say which one made what painting, and we will pay you a suitable price, or a famous painting of about the same value.

If it is painted by someone today, our Murong family is willing to pay the price to ask someone to make another one. Abi said apologetically.

In this world, there are almost no things that the Murong family wants to do. Money, martial arts don't like it? Is there still someone who doesn't like aphrodisiacs, elixirs?

Duan Yu's face was flattering, he can't say that it is the body art painting of your Murong family's wife, right? After hesitating for a moment, he had to say: "It's just a small life that I do every day, and it's not worth much." ”

Abi looked at the two suspiciously, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Xiaofei, you go to the account room to pay one hundred taels to Duan Gongzi."

"Yes, Lady Abi!" Chen Fei hurriedly said, and then ran away with this reputation.

Now they are grasshoppers in the same boat, although he can look at the painting, but if it breaks out, everyone will finish playing together.

As for Le Ye, that is the little ancestor, he is the biggest in the Murong family, he can do whatever he wants, he can play whatever he wants, who dares to punish him?

Hey, he will have to be a cat if he has the opportunity in his next life!

.......

On the shore of Taihu Lake, the waves are gentle, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Duan Yu sat on a stone and looked at the lake in a daze, his body was free, but the fairy sister could no longer accompany him every day, and he suddenly felt that there was no point in living.

As for being like his father, secretly rejoicing in other people's wives, he will never be able to do it.

A gentleman has something to do, and a gentleman has something to do!

Chen Fei was fishing with a fishing rod next to him, and from time to time various birds sent messages, pigeons, sparrows, eagles, and a group of birds chirped rhythmically, and some even carried letters.

When he received the letter, he replied to the letter, the pen walked the dragon and the snake, and the iron painted the silver hook, apparently this word was written many times.

There was the tiger king lying on the grass behind him, and a few little tigers were playing on him, biting his tail from time to time. The tiger king's tail swayed gently, sometimes with more strength, how far to throw the little tigers.

Suddenly, the Tubo national teacher walked slowly from a distance, his expression was sluggish, and he muttered to himself.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that this is a celestial! I was wrong? I wasn't wrong! Am I wrong, am I going the wrong way? ”

Walking, walking, that Gu Mozhi actually walked directly into the water.

A moment later.

"Grunt, grunt~"

Duan Yu and the others were dumbfounded, were they hit crazy? Or do you have an epiphany and become a Buddha and ascend to heaven?

Duan Yu has been pampered since he was a child, where can he find water, he can only watch anxiously from the shore, but Chen Fei jumped directly.

The guests of the Murong family, if they want to die, they can only die outside!

"Grunt, grunt~" After a while, there was not a trace of waves on the surface of the water.

Duan Yu: ......

After a moment of dazedness, the young man was about to go back to the village to find someone, but as soon as he turned around, the tiger king actually stopped him.

"Roar~" Then, the paw pointed at the fishing rod.

Duan Yu scratched his head: "Tiger King, do you mean that I will use a fishing rod to catch them?" But in the middle of nowhere, I can't find their place? ”

"Roar~" Tiger King pointed to the fish basket next to him.

Xiao Feixi, you give my baby fishing!

Duan Yu: ???

……

Swallow Dock, Inner Chamber.

After entertaining the guests, after he left satisfied, Murong Fu was stunned.

His father is gone, and from now on there is no one to teach him or direct him.

Fortunately, he now has the opportunity to pass on to his children the way his father taught him.

Thinking of his two wives and the magical little life in his belly, Murong Furan's soul suddenly felt deeper.

Murong family, there is a future!

"Coo, coo~" A black dove flew in.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand, and the letter at the pigeon's feet instantly flew into his hand.

The black pigeon's dark eyes rolled and jumped to Abi's shoulder.

"Goo~"

Ah Bi patted her little brain melon dotingly, took out a Qiling Pill from her waist, and fed it to her mouth.

The black dove flapped its wings happily.

"Goo, goo~"

Murong Fu looked at the contents of the letter and frowned.

"Childe, what's wrong?"

Murong Fu said: "It's nothing, recently, Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang, and a senior monk of the Shaolin Sect all died at the hands of their own famous stunts.

Qiao Feng, the leader of the beggar gang with the same name as me, is gathering people outside Suzhou City, wanting to ask me for an explanation.

In addition, a large number of people from Xixia Yipintang also came near Suzhou, and their motives are unknown. ”

Wang Yuyan blinked her eyes: "Husband, aren't you with us all these days?" Could it be that your martial arts have reached the point of hurting people thousands of miles away? ”

Murong Fu: ......

What Le Ye said about being stupid for three years of pregnancy seems to be true.

Last time Le Ye came to beg for milk, this stupid girl squeezed for a long time, and asked her why she didn't have it with a sad face, and everyone else had it.

I also asked if I wanted to find a few nurses in advance, but I couldn't starve my children.

"Poof~" Ah Bi laughed: "Sister, if the prince has this ability, what is the difference between him and the immortals?" It must have been framed by someone else. ”

Wang Yuyan's face turned red, and she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the soft flesh on Abi's waist: "Hmm, teach you to make fun of me." ”

"Ah~ Son-in-law, Miss Cousin murdered the concubine and caused trouble in the backyard!" Abi Jiao said.

Delicate as a flower, splendid exhibition.

Murong Fu suddenly felt pleasing to the eye, and he no longer cared about the matter of the beggar gang.

With his current strength, and a little help from Le Ye, whether it is framed, blamed or any conspiracy, he has no fear.

The Murong family is no longer the Murong family that could only shrink into a corner before.

……

On the outskirts of Suzhou, the apricot grove, the beggars help the rudder.

Bao Wei was blocking the door of the people's house, shouting loudly: "What do you beggars mean, you summoned so many people to come over, do you want to fight with our Murong family?"

It's not me who blows, with your strength, Gongzi let you make 300 moves, I'm afraid there will be no enemy in one round! ”

Everyone in the beggar gang glared angrily, but none of them stepped forward, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the achievements of the Southern Sword Immortal over the years were really terrifying.

At this moment, a big man came in from outside the door, and two cold and lightning-like eyes turned around his face twice.

This person is very burly, in his thirties, wearing a gray old cloth robe, slightly tattered, thick eyebrows and big eyes, high nose and wide mouth, a square face of Chinese characters, quite weathered, looking forward to it, very powerful.

When the beggars saw the comer, they were immediately overjoyed, bowed down together, and said loudly: "The subordinates see the gang leader." ”

Soldier to soldier, general to general, the backbone of the main body.

Qiao Feng hugged his fists and said, "Hello brothers." ”

Mr. Bao San still looked arrogant and said, "Well, is this the leader of the beggar gang?" Brother pack is different, you must have heard my name. ”

Qiao Feng said: "It turned out to be Mr. Bao San, who has been famous for a long time, and it is a great blessing to see Zunfan today." ”

Bao said: "Non-yes, non-yes!" What is my name? There is some notoriety in the rivers and lakes. Everyone knows that my bag is different, and I get into trouble all my life, and my mouth hurts people. Hey, hey, Qiao, you came to Jiangnan casually, this is yours. ”

In recent years, his martial arts have made great progress, and he has become more and more inflated, and his mouth has become more and more smelly.

Suddenly, I heard several people behind the apricot bushes laughing in unison, and the sound shook the sky.

Someone said in the laughter: "I have heard that Jiangnan Bao does not like to fart, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

Bao Wei replied: "I don't smell the fart, the stinky fart doesn't make a sound, but the fart just now is loud and smelly, could it be that the beggars helped the six elders put it?" ”

The man behind the apricot tree said: "Bao Wei knows the name of the six elders of the beggar gang, why is he still talking nonsense here?" ”

As soon as the words stopped, four old men walked out from behind the apricot bushes, some with white beards and white hair, some with red faces, each holding a blade in his hand, occupying four corners, and surrounding the bag.

Bao didn't scold in his heart, he didn't talk about martial arts! But it's still hard-mouthed.

"What do the four old men have to say? Want to fight Mr. Bao San? Why don't the two old men come up together? Secretly ambushed on the sidelines, do you want to plot against Mr. Bao San?

Good, good, good! Mr. Bao San's favorite thing is fighting. ”

Saying that, Bao Wei had already looked at all directions, observing the best fighting route that could deal with six people at once, and there was no way to run.

After a moment, his eyes lit up, and he saw an elder using a sack as a weapon.

This thing can kill people too?

Without hesitation, Bao Wei directly rushed up and shouted: "Today, I will fight the beggar gang alone, starting with you." ”

As soon as he said this, although the others were furious, they did not want to act again.

Bao Wei danced in a circle with a single knife and slashed towards the fourth elder of the four elders of the beggar gang.

The fourth elder had two very long arms, and in his left hand he was holding a soft blade, and when he saw that the bag was not attacked, he lifted his left arm and shook off the blade, which was a sack of rice. When the sack was blown up by the wind, its mouth opened, and it fell to the top of his head.

The wind was whirring in the field, but the long-armed old man danced the sack into a yellow shadow, as if he had shrouded the bag. However, its sword skills are wonderful, blocking the attack, and it can withstand the enemy.

After a while, when he found an opportunity, he hit the sack with a punch, and suddenly there was a slight pain in his arm, as if he had been pricked by a fine needle.

This scorpion is smaller than a normal scorpion, but it is colorful and terrifying.

Bao didn't know what was wrong, and shook it hard, but the scorpion's tail firmly nailed his arm, and he couldn't shake it off. Hurriedly flipped his left hand, and slapped his arm on his single knife, and with a soft sound, the five-colored scorpion immediately rotted into a ball.

The long-armed man did not pursue, but put away the sack.

Subsequently, Bao Wei waved his left hand twice, feeling that there was nothing unusual, but he was puzzled, there was a five-colored scorpion hidden in the sack, and it must not be strange.

However, he still laughed loudly: "Little scorpion ......" only said these three words, and suddenly he let out a loud cry and threw himself forward.

Beggars: .......

Qiao Feng: ......

Murong Fu: .......

Martial arts aside, the first hard mouth in the world should be different from this bag.

"Helper, I'll go up and kill him!" Some disciples shouted, obviously the scolding battle just now, this package of different ridicule has been filled.

Qiao Feng frowned and said to the long arm: "Elder Chen, please detoxify this Third Master Bao!" ”

Elder Chen, who had the long arm, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Helper, this person is rude, and his martial arts are not weak, and the trouble after saving him is not small." ”

Qiao Feng nodded and said, "That's a good word." But we haven't had a relationship with the main master, and hurting his subordinates first is inevitably suspected of bullying the weak. Let's still stand on our heels first and occupy the rational number. ”

Elder Chen was about to argue, only to hear a soft laugh from the sky.

"Hehe, Su asked Qiao to help the leader of the gang be benevolent and righteous, and it really deserves its reputation."

The voice came from afar, ethereal.

The disciples looked at each other, but the elders had solemn faces.

The people who come are unfathomable.

A moment later, petals fell from the sky, and the full moon shone brightly, and the petals of various colors fell slightly, which was a strange beauty.

"Someone in the sky!" A disciple shouted.

Qiao Feng looked up, and saw a young man floating down in the sky, holding a folding fan, and the blue robe on his body hunted in the strong wind.

Suddenly, a strong wind came, and the man's hair danced wantonly, like strong grass in the wind, and his face was unwavering.

The bag on the ground was different and saw the person, but he was extremely excited, "uh-uh, ah-ah~" but the corners of his mouth were stiff and he couldn't speak.

Murong Fu waved his hand casually, and an invisible force hit him several zhang away.

"Poof~" A black poisonous blood came out of the wound on his arm.

A moment later.

"Woo woo, Son, they don't talk about martial arts, just besiege me, and poison me!" Bao is not aggrieved.

Beggars: ???

Who did you learn from this skillful kung fu of turning a deer as a horse and being proficient in false accusations?

Murong Fu glanced at him, and Bao Wei hurriedly shut up.

"Gusu Murong Fu, meet the leader of the Qiao gang, the heroes of the beggar gang, Brother Bao is straightforward and fast-talking, and I apologize to you below." Murong Fu hugged his fists.

In the past few years, under the leadership of Qiao Feng, the beggar gang has been fighting for the Great Song Dynasty on the front line, and the Murong family's business has always been stable, so he has a good sense of these people.

Qiao Feng and the elders were all shocked and inexplicable.

What kind of means is this to instantly force out the toxins in other people's bodies with invisible force in the air?

It's okay to save people like this, but isn't it okay to kill people?

The elders immediately looked at Qiao Feng, and the meaning was obvious.

Helper, aren't you as famous as this Nan Murong? Don't you go up and try his tricks?

Qiao Feng: ......