"Daddy, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't you recognize the child anymore? Or have you become a family business and have forgotten your mother and children?" said the figure slowly in the darkness. Although the words were soft, they made Murong Bo's heart tremble.

"It's Fu'er...... I didn't expect you to be so old, and your martial arts are so good!" Hearing the words of the visitor, and by the little starlight sprinkled in the sky, Murong Bo was surprised. I haven't seen him for a few years, Murong Fu's appearance has not changed greatly, but under the change of his spirit, his temperament and image have changed, Wang Yuyan and the others are usually used to being together, and they don't feel it, but Murong Bo suddenly saw it, and it was a little difficult to recognize in the dark. It wasn't until Murong Fu reported to his family, combined with the martial arts he had just used, that Murong Bo finally confirmed his identity.

pulled down the curtain, revealing a face with clear eyes and long white eyebrows, Murong Bo said abruptly: "Fu'er, I know that you complain that you are complaining that I faked my death and got out, but I have to suffer for my father." Shaolin Temple has been chasing after the Yanmen Pass incident back then, and that little child has also been painstakingly cultivated by Xuanci Old Bald Donkey and Wang Jiantong, and has become the leader of the beggar gang today. Once the old accounts of decades ago are turned over again, Xuan Ci and Wang Jiantong will certainly be able to get away with the nurturing grace of these years, but they are only afraid that they will become scapegoats for them. It is precisely because of this that his father had to fake his death and get out, wanting to secretly plot the great cause of restoring the country! Who would have thought ...... Who would have thought ......" The voice was so low that it was difficult to say for a while.

"Who would have thought that the Shaolin Temple was still chasing hard, not only making the mother die of hard work, but also forcing the child to not even dare to go home, all these things, is this the strategy set by the father back then?" Murong Bo didn't say. Murong Fu took his words and said aggressively. His mother died of illness after hard work, and he was forced to not be able to keep filial piety at home. This matter has always been a pain in Murong Fu's heart, the reason why his previous life consciousness has awakened. I was also stimulated by this incident.

Murong Bo also felt a little guilty about his wife's death, and when he heard that his son blamed himself for this, he didn't blame him, shook his head, and sighed: "Daddy didn't expect things to turn out like this, if I had known that this was the case, why would I have to fake my death to get out." It's just that now that I've faked my death, I can't let them notice me anymore. It was a hasty affair back then. Shaolin Temple was a little suspicious, a few days ago when I was a 100-year-old in the Barberry Sect, I accidentally showed some horses' feet, so that this Xuanbei old bald donkey noticed the traces, and had to throw out the news of the four evildoers, so that Xuanci hurriedly sent him to Dali, so that he quietly killed this old bald man halfway, but I met you here! Alas, all these years, you can be regarded as growing up!

said. Murong Bo looked at his son, his spirit was refreshed, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Fu'er." Although this matter has been disturbed by you, it is not a bad thing. You are so good at light work now, even though the old bald donkey of Xuan Bei is on guard. It's hard to resist even if you're afraid. In the next few days, our father and son will work together. I must kill this old bald, lest he reveal my whereabouts to outsiders!" Murong Fu's martial arts are now so high. It was really a little unexpected for him, but thinking of the news about Murong Fu that he had gotten in the past few years, he had some clarity in his heart: "Fu'er has been immersed in martial arts all these years, and I was a little unimpressed, but he didn't necessarily improve much without my guidance, but I didn't expect that his martial arts are so good now." Of course, his light skills are rare, but the best thing is that he used the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, I'm afraid the realm is already higher than mine. With such kung fu at a young age, maybe Fu'er may still be able to reach the realm of the Dragon City Ancestor!"

Thinking about it, Murong Bo's heart became more and more excited, and his eyes were full of relief when he looked at Murong Fu. I only felt that I had faked my death for a few years, although his wife died, and Murong Fu had been under heavy pressure, but in the end, he had been tempered, and the great cause of Dayan's revival was finally a successor.

Although it was in the dark night, for Murong Fu, who was proficient in absorbing the essence of the sun, moon and stars, it seemed to be no different from the day at this time, plus his refined cultivation of the Spirit Rhino Dafa, his five senses and six senses were extremely keen. Seeing Murong Bo's expression at this time, he had already guessed what he was thinking, and sighed secretly, Murong Fu knew that his father was obsessed with it in his heart, and what he said just now did not move him at all. I had to change my thinking and start again.

"Daddy, do you really think that if you kill this Xuanbei, our Murong family will be safe and sound? Ke Baisui aside, last winter, Sima Wei of the Qingcheng faction was killed by someone using the 'moon-breaking cone' in the eighteen broken characters of his own faction's 'city'; a few months ago, Qin Boqi of Qinjiazhai was slashed to death by someone at the front door with one move and three horizontal 'Wang Zi Four Knives', which was the most rigid and fierce trick in the 'Five Tigers Broken Door Knife' in his village; and in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Ma Dayuan, the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang, was killed at home with a trick of 'throat locking'...... All these things have been suspected of being on the head of my Gusu Murong family, Daddy, you are hiding again, I'm afraid that our father and son won't be able to hide!" Murong replied. The things he said only happened last year and this year, and if you go back in time, there are even fewer people who are rumored to have been killed by Gusu Murong.

"Hmph! ridiculous!" With a cold snort, Murong Bo said: "Although my Murong clan has broken through the name of 'using the other way, giving back to the other', can it be said that the people in the world who are killed with their own proud kung fu are all the hands of my Murong clan? Ke Baisui was killed by me well, but then Sima Wei, Qin Boqi, Ma Dayuan and others, where is it worth my Murong clan's effort to kill him, these people in the rivers and lakes are all nonsense, Fu'er, you don't need to pay attention to it!" Over the years, because he wanted to hide his whereabouts, he had long been cautious when he made a move, except for Ke Baisui's accidental mistake, everything else could be said to have been cut to the roots, and he never left any traces.

But thinking like this, Murong Fu sighed and said, "Don't pay attention to it, these people have come to the door of my Murong family, so why don't I have to pay attention to it anymore." Since I, the Murong clan, have broken through the name of 'using the way of the other and giving back to the other', I have to bear the consequences of this name. The Qingcheng faction and the Qinjiazhai faction are nothing, but this beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, once it is launched, it can really be said that it is not trivial. Not to mention that Daddy killed Xuan Bei at this time, even if Shang Shaolin killed Abbot Xuanci and others, I am afraid that it will be difficult to hide it anymore. The child has been hiding all these years, but he can still find his father's whereabouts, tens of thousands of beggars have helped his disciples, and he has the help of Shaolin Temple, does his father still think that he can hide?" (To be continued.) )