Murong Fu's expression was full, "Internal strength is the foundation of external strength, as long as the internal strength is deep enough, the extremely sparse moves can also be decayed into magic, I will pass on a copy of the internal strength to you, you ......can remember it well" and then passed on part of the Nine Yin True Scripture to him.

Lin Pingyi couldn't help but feel the cultivation while remembering, and after half an hour, after the transmission was completed, the internal strength of the dantian actually increased a little.

Although it was only a small trace, he was shocked beyond measure, you must know that when he first cultivated Huashan Internal Strength, it took a whole half a month of cultivation to increase his strength.

In the past few years, the progress of internal strength has been very slow, and he even felt that his qualifications were extremely poor, but he didn't expect that after cultivating Murong Fuchuan's internal strength, the effect would be so fast.

immediately knelt on the ground and saluted, "The kindness of the son, even if he is broken, he will definitely repay him." ”

Murong Fu flicked his hand, picked up Lin Pingzhi, and said in his mouth: "Okay, there is no need for these false gifts, cultivate well in the future, you are extremely talented, and you will become a great weapon in the future." ”

"Yes!"

Murong Fu returned to his small courtyard, and Lian Xing and two outer disciples of Murong Villa waited here with Duan Yanqing.

Seeing Murong Fu coming, the three of them saluted in unison, "Childe." ”

Murong Fu nodded, waved away the two outer disciples, and looked at Duan Yanqing, at this time, Duan Yanqing was covered in big holes, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was more ancient, but his eyes were a little darker.

Duan Yanqing saw Murong Fu and said in an extremely ugly ventriloquist language: "Since it is in the hands of Murong Gongzi, if you want to kill it, you have to listen to it." ”

Murong Fu didn't answer, but looked at Pian Xing, "You can go down too, go and abolish the meridian on one leg of the crane in the clouds." ”

"Yes!" replied.

When Duan Yanqing heard this, his eyes flashed, as if he wanted to say something and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Is Mr. Duan trying to say something?"

"Hmph, since the four of my brothers are known as the four evildoers, they are already half a lonely ghost, and it doesn't matter when they go to the underworld to report. ”

Murong Fu sighed, "It seems that Mr. Duan has suffered for decades, but he hasn't even learned the words 'endure humiliation and burden'. ”

Duan Yanqing's emotions suddenly became excited, "I don't know how to 'endure humiliation and burden'? If I don't know how to endure humiliation and burden, I can still survive to this day?"

"I don't know how to endure humiliation and bear the weight and still be in the high position of 'Yipintang'? It's a pity that I have endured humiliation and burden for decades, and in the end I still can't achieve my wish, I'm unwilling, unwilling......"

As he spoke, he began to cry.

Murong Fu was stunned, "Okay, okay, I didn't say I was going to kill you, what are you crying for?"

Duan Yanqing was stunned for a moment, thinking that his tears must have flowed down involuntarily, but listening to Murong Fu's words, it seemed that he was afraid of being killed, so he shouted: "What do you know, the old man is not afraid of death, but he is just ...... Just ......"

"I'm just afraid that after I die, the throne of Dali will be lost forever!" Murong Fu added with a smile.

"Hmph. ”

Murong Fu stretched out his hand and counted the points on Duan Yanqing's chest, and then lined up his "Tianzong Acupoint" with another palm, and the strong internal force rushed Duan Yanqing's acupoints all over his body.

Duan Yanqing's body was numb and he collapsed to the ground, but he also knew that Murong Fu was helping him solve his acupoints, and asked with a little doubt: "Aren't you afraid that the old man will run away?"

Murong Fu stretched out his hand to help him up, "If Mr. Duan can run away, he will admit it below." ”

Thinking of Murong Fu's martial arts, Duan Yanqing was silent.

Murong Fu smiled, "Mr. Duan, don't worry, not only will I not kill you, but I will also help you win the throne of Dali." ”

Duan Yanqing's eyes froze, "Why are you helping me, and why are you helping me?"

Murong Fu was stunned, it seems that he has not lived in vain all these years, and said in his mouth:

"Mr. Duan is plotting for the throne of Dali, and I naturally have my own schemes, as for why...... Oh, just rely on Mr. Duan to become a prisoner at the bottom of the stairs. ”

Duan Yanqing's eyes were slightly disdainful, "That's the old man's kung fu is not as good as you, this old man admits it, but do you think that the throne can be obtained by martial arts alone?"

Murong Fu was also a little surprised, "It seems that I underestimated Mr. Duan a little before the next day, but I didn't expect you to understand this kind of truth!"

Duan Yanqing rolled his eyes, "What did the old man say, he was also a prince!"

Murong Fu said: "I don't dare to say anything else, but your Duan clan relied on martial arts to win the country, do you say that you can capture Dali with your martial arts?"

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, no longer defended, with Murong Fu's martial arts, it was really possible to sneak into Dali and kill Duan Zhengming's brothers, but if he wanted to sit on the throne of Dali directly, it was wishful thinking.

Murong Fu no longer explained, "I'll give Mr. Duan two choices, one is to cooperate with me, I will help you get Dali, and the other is that there will be no Duan Yanqing in the world in the future." ”

Duan Yanqing didn't answer Murong Fu's question, but instead glanced at him coldly, "Last time in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, thanks to Murong Gongzi's gift, the old man fell short, how can I believe that you will really help me?"

At the mention of this, Murong Fu was also angry, "Hmph, you caught my woman as bait, and you took such a vicious drug, do you think I can ignore it?"

Duan Yanqing thought about it, but it was true, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, if it wasn't Zhong Ling who was caught last time, would it have been successful?

Murong Fu said, "Does Mr. Duan think that your plan is very subtle, if it weren't for my sabotage, you would have already sat on the throne at this moment?"

Duan Yanqing was silent, his eyes were obviously saying, it's good if you know.

Murong Fu sneered: "There is a tomb robber among the three dukes of Dali, who is proficient in digging tunnels. ”

Duan Yanqing was stunned for a moment, what did he mean by this?

That's right, last time Duan Zhengming didn't see the three dukes of Dali by his side, and there was indeed some abnormal movement in the underground at that time, but he was dragged by the old man with yellow eyebrows and didn't investigate carefully.

"Hmph, so what? Your martial arts are too high, and your mind is unknown, how can the old man dare to cooperate with you with confidence?"

Murong Fu also gradually lost patience, "Aren't you afraid to tell you frankly, helping you regain the throne is just a matter of my son's words, either cooperate or die, you choose?"

His words are not exaggerated, as long as he tells Duan Yanqing that Duan Yu is his biological son, won't that be equivalent to helping him regain the throne.

Duan Yanqing didn't believe it, but he really had no choice at the moment, so he had to nod in agreement.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, took out a vermilion pill from his sleeve, and flicked it into Duan Yanqing's mouth with a flick of his fingers, as fast as lightning.

Duan Yanqing's muscles on his face were inconvenient, and although he had already reacted, his mouth didn't have time to close, so he ate it.

Duan Yanqing was taken aback, "What did you give me?"

"Leopard Fetus Easy Muscle Pill!"