However, Wang Chongyang didn't seem to be having a good time, but seeing that his three figures were shocked at the same time, after a little trance, he closed in the middle again, showing the real Wang Chongyang, his figure staggered, and Tengteng took a few steps back.

All this is a long story, in fact, from Wang Chongyang's shot to the present, it is only two or three breaths, everyone is dizzy and dizzy, dry mouth, and their hearts are both shocked and have a sense of feasting their eyes, they never imagined that there are such strange martial arts in the world, and they can't help but give birth to the absurd idea of "Could it be that these two people are already immortals".

"Good boy, you hide it from me so hard!" Tianshan Tong Grandma saw Murong Fu attack with all her might, but she was a little angry in her heart, if Murong Fu used this kung fu before, why did the two of them flee everywhere and go away to Western Xia, these people would not have a chance to attack the Ethereal Peak and hurt so many disciples.

In fact, she never thought that if Murong Fu had exposed her strength at the beginning, how could she still believe him and pass on so many martial arts to him.

Although the two of them only exchanged one move in the field, the superiority was already clear, Murong Fu stood still in place, but Wang Chongyang took a few steps back, and the breath on his body fluctuated, obviously suffering a certain amount of internal injury.

Of course, at this time, Murong Fu's internal organs shook slightly, and he was disgusted and nauseated, which was also a sign of internal injury, but others couldn't see it.

Wang Chongyang stared at Murong Fu tightly, and only after a long time did he let out a long sigh, "It's the old way who lost!"

After saying this, his demeanor instantly showed his old age, and he was quite depressed.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Qiu Chuji and the two shouted at the same time, their faces were full of worry, they knew that Wang Chongyang was a talented person, he was arrogant all his life, and he would never admit defeat easily, but now he was losing in the hands of a young boy, and he couldn't stand the blow.

"It's okay!" Wang Chongyang waved his hand, stopping the two of Qiu Chuji who were about to step forward, and then said to Murong Fu, "This battle is lost by Lao Dao, if you have any questions, just ask, as for these disciples, it is all up to you to deal with!"

Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, he looked at Wang Chongyang deeply a few times, and finally smiled slightly and said, "Since the predecessor ordered it like this, that kid is not welcome!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Wang Chongyang to say anything, he turned around and came to Qiu Chuji and the others, and muttered, "You and others trespassed into the Vulture Palace, and they should have been killed on the spot, but Nian has done a lot of good things for the people of the world in the Quanzhen Sect over the years, but he can avoid death!"

Although Qiu Chuji and many Quanzhen Sect disciples were angry, they saw that Wang Chongyang just looked at Murong Fu with interest and didn't say anything, so they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only say something in an urn, "Thank you Murong Gongzi for your magnanimity!"

"However," unexpectedly, Murong Fu changed his words, but said, "When you come up to the mountain, you not only hurt the people of the Vulture Palace, but also damaged a lot of flowers and plants, which naturally have to be compensated." ”

"This ......" Qiu Chuji's face was slightly suffocated, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it, so he had to say in a continuous voice, "It should be, it should be." ”

"Well, that's it!" Murong Fu hugged his chest with one hand, touched his chin with the other, and said in a deep voice, "For Mr. Wang's sake, I don't want much from you, each "Division" character disciple will be compensated one million taels of gold, and each "Zhi" character disciple will be compensated three hundred thousand taels of silver!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the palace, including Wang Chongyang, all had a strange look, because of the people in the rivers and lakes, killing people is not enough, if they really form a mortal enemy, they usually kill each other directly, if they want to turn a war into a jade silk, then they have to say some beautiful polite words, but like Murong Fu, it is the first time that the price is clearly marked and the money is spent to buy a life.

These people don't know, in fact, Murong Fu doesn't want to let go of these people, but for Wang Chongyang who suddenly appeared, it is really difficult for him to judge whether he is an enemy or a friend, and he is not even sure that he can leave Wang Chongyang here.

"Isn't he afraid that he will have a great enmity from now on, and his enemies will come back one day?" Tianshan Tong couldn't help but think.

"You ......" Qiu Chuji was furious, and he stretched out his hand to point at Murong Fu and was about to scold, but was hurriedly stopped by Wang Chuyi next to him, "Murong Gongzi, look at this...... My Quanzhen Sect is full of some mountain and wild Taoist priests, who have no long things, and their sleeves are breezy, and they can't take out so much money at all, can you ...... Can it be accommodating? ”

"What?" Murong Fu raised his eyebrows, "Are you saying that you and your senior brother are not worth the two million taels of gold?"

"No, no, no......" Wang Chuyi hurriedly waved his hand, joking, how could a mere two million taels of gold compare to the value of the lives of the two senior brothers.

"Then you mean that the lives of these disciples are not worth a mere 300,000 taels of silver?" Murong Fu asked again.

"This ......" Wang Chu's face turned dark, and his feelings were clear that this kid was going to blackmail, and the lives of the disciples were not worth 300,000 taels of silver, how could he dare to say this, otherwise he would not let the disciples chill.

"What is this!" Murong Fu's face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "You and others attacked my Vulture Palace privately, causing many disciples to die, now give you a chance to spend money to buy your life, you are still too expensive, if you don't want to, you will stay in the Vulture Palace forever!"

"Hmph!" Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi's faces were swollen and red, but they didn't dare to attack, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang laughed, "Don't look at me, your life and death are all up to Murong Xiaoyou, I can't be the master!"

The two brothers glanced at each other, and slowly swept over the disciples, and finally gritted their teeth and nodded after a long time, at this moment what Wang Chongyang meant, the two of them couldn't figure out.

As for turning his face with Murong Fu, it was also impossible, it was because of despair that he had the determination to fight to the death, but now that he has the hope of survival, he naturally can't really die here, and now he can only pinch his nose and admit it.

The two exchanged a few glances, and Wang Chu said, "Yes, but the Quanzhen Sect can't make up so much money for a while, can Murong Gongzi give some time?"

"Well!" Murong Fu looked embarrassed, and nodded very reluctantly after a long time, "Okay, let's set it for half a year, but after you return to the mountain, you have to immediately transport half of the silver money to Jiangnan Yanziwu, can you do it?"

Qiu Chuji's faces changed slightly, and they were about to open their mouths to refuse, but at this time, Wang Chongyang's voice came into the ears of the two, "Promise him!"

The two turned their heads to look at Wang Chongyang, but saw that his expression was unwavering, as if Fang Cai's words did not come from his mouth at all.

The two had no choice but to nod.

"That's very good!" Murong Fu smiled slightly, and then turned his head to look at Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect, "Originally, you are also guilty of not punishable, but if you have the virtue of a good life in the heavens, you can also let you go, but you people from the Huashan Sect have killed many of my disciples from the Vulture Palace, and the price is naturally more expensive." Mr. Yue has three million taels of gold, and the rest of the disciples are four hundred thousand taels, do you have any opinions?"

For this Yue Buqun, Murong Fu was already ready to kill without forgiveness, but now the people of the Quanzhen Sect can't kill them, and these people naturally have to let go, after all, the Huashan faction is also one of the righteous sects, if it spreads, the reputation of the Murong family in the martial arts will plummet, although these people in the rivers and lakes can't play much role in his major affairs, but they can't let these people add to the chaos.

I thought that Yue Buqun would have to bargain, but as soon as Murong Fu's voice fell, Yue Buqun immediately replied, "It is really Yue's fault to rush into the mountain here, and what should not be done is that he also injured the disciples of your palace, and he can make up for it with a little yellow and white things, how dare Yue say more." ”

"Could it be that my offer is too low?" Murong Fu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, wondering if he wanted to mention the price again.

Murong Fu hesitated for a long time and shook his head secretly, after all, so many people looked at it, and immediately smiled, "Since Mr. Yue is so well aware of the righteousness, he won't say much in the future, but the silver money of the Huashan faction must be transported to Jiangnan Yanziwu within a month!"

Yue Buqun's face changed slightly, and after all, he nodded slowly, in fact, he was already dripping blood in his heart, others didn't know, but he knew very well that Murong Fu had obviously had murderous intentions towards himself before, he was really afraid that once he opened his mouth to bargain, he would be killed immediately, and even if it was passed on to the martial arts, he would be to blame, and he couldn't blame others.

"Uncle Shi!" Murong Fu waved his hand and called out to Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the word "uncle" came out, it immediately caused a commotion.

"It turns out that the new lord is grandma's nephew!"

"No wonder martial arts are so strong!"

"Who is this Murong Gongzi's master, who can actually teach such an apprentice?"

......

Tianshan Tong's grandmother glanced at Murong Fu slightly, and when she came to Murong Fu, she didn't say a word.

"You call a few disciples to come, count the list of these people one by one, and write them into IOUs, and let the heads of the two factions sign and draw them, I'm afraid that they will run away and not admit it!" Murong Fu commanded in a serious tone.

Yue Buqun and Qiu Chuji's eyes were dark at the same time, and they almost fell headlong, but fortunately, the disciples next to them were quick and hurriedly supported the two masters.

"Murong Gongzi, my Quanzhen Sect is also a well-known and decent family in the rivers and lakes, how could I do such a thing that does not keep my promise, I think it is better to be exempt from this signature!" Qiu Chuji said in a deep voice, the words "famous and decent" were bitten very hard, and it could be seen that at this moment, he was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

Although Yue Buqun didn't speak, his face obviously meant the same thing.

"That's not good, if it's a crooked way, I'm not afraid that they will regret it, what I'm most afraid of is that you famous and decent people will regret it!" Murong Fu shook his head, and only the words "I just don't believe you" were written on his face.