The eyes looked at Li Daoqiang with confidence.
Li Daoqiang's expression remained unchanged. Looking at that figure, he also clasped his fists and said calmly: "Li Daoqiang has met Mr. Murong. He has heard about Mr. Murong's demeanor for a long time. When I saw him today, he really deserves his reputation."
"Thank you, Master Li." Murong Fu said politely with a smile.
There was no hostility in his expression or tone.
Li Daoqiang noticed this and felt thoughtful.
After thinking for a moment, a slight smile appeared on his face, and he said directly: "I wonder why Mr. Murong is here?"
"To be honest, Master, Murong Fuzheng was traveling around the world, and when he heard about the old demon with the Blood Sword, he wanted to eliminate this evil for the martial arts world."
Murong Fu spoke eloquently, and everyone in the world became more confident. The Blood Knife Ancestor's face darkened, and he cursed secretly in his heart.
Li Daoqiang's expression remained unchanged. Murong Fu paused and continued: "That's why I came to Fuyun Mountain. I didn't expect to encounter this."
"Oh." Li Daoqiang responded lightly and cooperated: "Then Mr. Murong has some advice now?"
"Don't take advice seriously." Murong Fu's face became solemn and he said sternly: "It's just that the old devil with the blood knife is a scum of the martial arts world. Please think again, sir."
As he said that, he felt the more fiery eyes behind him and felt very satisfied.
"I don't want to hide it from Master Murong. Xuedao is already a member of our Black Dragon Village. No matter what he was like in the past, he is now a member of our Black Dragon Village.
Please also ask Mr. Murong to stop talking. "Li Daoqiang refused without any hesitation, his attitude was quite tough.
Murong Fu was not upset at all. He had already expected that a powerful master would not bow his head so easily.
This also suits him better.
He frowned and muttered silently, as if he was in a dilemma.
Everyone in the world did not dare to disturb the conversation between the two powerful masters.
One of them is the robber who just silenced them, and the other is the savior who is like a god descending to earth.
Under such circumstances, no one dared to say anything and could only support Murong Fu with firm eyes.
After a few breaths, Murong Fu solemnly said: "In this case, although Murong Fu doesn't want to disturb him, in order to get rid of this scum, he still has to offend one or two important people.
Boss, would you like to make a bet with me? "
Li Daoqiang raised his eyebrows and continued to cooperate: "What bet?"
The Blood Knife Ancestor behind him trembled in his heart and felt something was wrong.
He deliberately didn't want Li Daoqiang to make any bets, but he also knew that there was no place for him to speak.
He could only stare gloomily at the figure opposite.
Damn Murong Fu, one day your Grandpa Xue Dao will let you know how powerful he is.
Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "We are all martial arts people, so naturally we mainly focus on martial arts.
You and I will spar. If the master wins, Murong Fu will retreat immediately.
But if Murong Fu is lucky enough to succeed in one and a half moves, I hope the master will hand over the Blood Sword Old Demon.
how? "
Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became more heated.
Even Luo Hua Liu Shui's four people's eyes became a little expectant and excited.
Not to mention Murong Fu standing up for them, just a fight between two powerful masters is something that can happen but cannot be expected.
Even though they are innately top-notch figures, they have only seen very few masters fight against each other in their lives.
As a member of the martial arts world, in this world where martial arts is respected, no one who studies martial arts does not like to watch the battle between masters.
"Hahaha!"
Just when many people were excited in anticipation, Li Daoqiang smiled and said with obvious displeasure: "Mr. Murong, is this too unfair?"
"What's unfair?" Murong Fu stretched out his hand and signaled to Li Daoqiang to speak directly.
"You and I compete. If I win, you kill my people. If you lose, you just retreat without any loss.
Mr. Murong, are you treating me, Li Daoqiang, as a fool? "Li Daoqiang said with a slightly cold tone.
The Blood Sword Ancestor behind him immediately nodded and glared at Murong Fu angrily.
Murong Fu frowned.
He never thought that he would lose, and he was just being polite when he said he would retreat.
But what Li Daoqiang said was reasonable, and he had no reason to refute.
As for forcefully saying anything about slaying demons and defending the Way, of course he wouldn't say that.
The opponent is a true master and he is confident of defeating the opponent.
But if he wanted to kill the other party, he was not sure at all.
All he wants is fame, so naturally he will not fight to the death with the other party.
What's more, he also has plans for Li Daoqiang, who is likely to become an arm-strength figure in the future.
After thinking for a moment, he cupped his fists and said in salute: "I made a mistake. If you have any ideas, please feel free to tell me."
Seeing Murong Fu admitting his mistake, Li Daoqiang's expression became a little better, and he pondered for a while and said: "It's not necessarily wrong to have a bet, but I, Li Daoqiang, am most particular about fair transactions.
This bet needs to be fair too. "
Murong Fu nodded and asked to continue speaking.
"Xue Dao is already a member of my Black Dragon Village and still owes 9.15 million taels of silver. I need to pay it back slowly in the future.
Mr. Murong wants his life, so the bet must be worthy of his value.
He owes me 9,150,000 taels of silver. He is my brother from Black Dragon Village and is a top innate expert, so he must be worth 3,200,000 taels.
Added together it is 12,350,000 taels. This is the bet. One tael cannot be less. "Li Daoqiang said seriously.
Murong Fu's eyebrows twitched, although he had no idea of losing.
But when he heard the bet of this number, he couldn't help but feel his blood welling up and a surge of anger appeared.
So dark!
Even the Blood Knife Ancestor, who was being used as a bet at this time, suddenly became less nervous and worried.
A smile couldn't help but appear on his face. He looked at Li Daoqiang and felt admiration in his heart for the first time.
He's so damn black, he deserves to be a robber.
One thousand two million three hundred and fifty thousand taels, is his Blood Sword Ancestor worth this price?
He himself doesn't think it's worth it.
With this number, he almost had the urge to chop off his own head.
Of course, it was just a momentary impulse.
And everyone in the world was in an uproar.
Twelve million three hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver, this was an unimaginable amount of money for everyone present.
Murong Fu took a breath, suppressed his emotions and said calmly: "Master, this may not be too much, right?"
Of course he couldn't just agree, even if he was confident of winning.
Because this involves many issues, among other things, if he agrees straight away, it will not only appear that he is insincere.
It also shows that the Murong family can easily come up with this money, which has a very bad impact.
Naturally, he would not agree easily.
"Mr. Murong, I, Li Daoqiang, have always been honest and trustworthy, but I have never deceived you at all.
That's how much he owes Blood Knife.
And if someone kills my brother from Heilongzhai, he needs to compensate according to his strength.
Not to mention the day after tomorrow, as we all know, innate is divided into four levels.
They are 400,000 taels, 800,000 taels, 1.6 million taels, and 3.2 million taels respectively.
The blood knife is the fourth level, which is 3.2 million taels.
A total of 12,350,000 taels of silver, no more than one tael, no more than one tael. There is absolutely no intentional extortion. "Li Daoqiang said confidently and sincerely.
Many people in the arena were speechless for a while.
These are clearly Li Daoqiang's strong words. Because he is strong, he dares to make these rules.
Otherwise, they are just robbers, so just kill them.
Murong Fu also snorted coldly in his heart, it was not blackmail.
He felt that Li Daoqiang had taken him for granted.
But he can't have a seizure yet.
He frowned and said, "Master, this number is still too big. My Murong family really doesn't have that much money."
Hearing this, Li Daoqiang also felt dissatisfaction on his brows, thought for a moment, and said solemnly: "That's all, Mr. Murong, I'm afraid that today's matter will be difficult to resolve without a discussion between you and me.
In this way, I believe in the credibility of Mr. Murong and the Murong family.
Today, as long as you, Mr. Murong, make an oath in front of these many people and acknowledge this bet.
If you lose, I can let you pay it back slowly.
I believe that a strong master is capable of repaying this money. "
Before the words were spoken, the Blood Knife Ancestor became anxious again and couldn't help but curse Li Daoqiang secretly.
The other party can't even come up with the bet, so it's a waste of money.
But he only dared to curse in his heart, feeling anxious.
I hope that bastard Murong Fu won’t agree.
Unfortunately, Li Daoqiang's words dispelled Murong Fu's scruples. He pretended to think for a moment and said righteously: "Okay, although my Murong family does not have so much money, I, Murong Fu, am willing to gamble for the scum of Lake Lake."
Immediately, everyone in the world was excited.
"Young Master Murong is so righteous!"
"Okay, Mr. Murong Suwen has a heart for justice in the world, and he truly deserves his reputation."
"Mr. Murong, I, Han San, will serve you."
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Waves of applause and praise poured in towards Murong Fu, making him look more like a savior and Li Daoqiang looking more like a villain.
Murong Fu felt happy that his goal had been achieved.
Li Daoqiang was even more happy, looking at Murong Fu with deep affection.
It’s so good to be young.
That's what he likes, rich and young, easy to fool.
Such people must make friends, no, brothers.
Standing in front of the crowd, Deng Baichuan, the head of the four Murong family ministers, frowned.
Another retainer in Chuanyin, Gongzhi Qiang, said: "I feel something is wrong."
"What's wrong?" Gong Zhiqian replied.
After a moment of silence, Deng Baichuan said solemnly: "Young Master's promise was too rash. You must know that when you win, you lose."
Gong Zhiqian was shocked and couldn't believe it: "You mean the young master will lose?"
"No, I just said that I couldn't agree so lightly." Deng Baichuan shook his head.
Not to mention the conversation between the two, Murong Fu had already begun to swear.
(Thank you for your support.)
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