"Yes." Deng Baichuan responded solemnly.
"Although the lesson learned this time is huge, it may not be a bad thing for Fu'er. Too much smooth sailing is not a blessing.
After he comes back, he must learn the lesson and reflect on it. "Murong Bo said solemnly.
"Yes, I understand that this time it is also my fault. I didn't realize that Li Daoqiang was setting a trap for the young master from the beginning to the end." Deng Baichuan said guiltily and blamed himself.
"I can't blame you. Your choice was right, but who could have known that Li Daoqiang would have such strength at such a young age?" Murong Bo said with a hint of sigh in his tone.
It seemed like he was amazed, but also like he was helpless.
Deng Baichuan didn't know what to say.
Indeed, who could have known that Li Daoqiang was so strong!
To be ranked among the top experts at such a young age is simply beyond common sense.
Even the old head of the family, Murong Bo, couldn't do anything to him.
In the Song Dynasty, there is no known person who can compare with him.
In the entire world, the only known leader of the Ming Cult can rival him.
"Okay, prepare to transport it and resolve this matter as soon as possible." Murong Bo ordered.
"Yes." Deng Baichuan said solemnly.
With Murong Bo here, he certainly wouldn't worry about anything going wrong with the money.
Of course, Murong Bo cannot be exposed, so there must be no less preparations.
Murong Bo could only intimidate and protect in secret.
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The Murong family's money-raising activities naturally caused a lot of commotion.
There are many people watching the good show, and quite a few have their own ideas, covertly or covertly.
And those who can have ideas naturally have extraordinary strength.
Just when many eyes were still on the Murong family raising money and starting to make preparations, a motorcade was already on its way.
after one day.
On the way to Jingzhou Black Dragon Village, the convoy was small, only a few hundred people, and a dozen carriages.
They were moving very quickly, as if they were in a hurry.
Suddenly, there were more than a dozen people in front of the motorcade.
The leader was pale and handsome, holding two rings, and showed an evil aura.
Looking at this convoy, his face was overjoyed.
"Hahaha, what a Murong family. Sure enough, you have a lot of money. Others think you are still raising money and keeping an eye on Yanziwu.
But I don’t know that you had enough money to stay outside Yanziwu. If we hadn’t been careful and left a hand here, you would have escaped. "
At the front of the motorcade, Deng Baichuan, who was easy-going, focused his eyes and raised his hand to signal the motorcade to prepare to face the enemy.
He took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice: "A person from the Demon Sect?"
"Some knowledge." The leader seemed to have no intention of hiding it, and said with a confident smile.
Seeing this, Deng Baichuan understood in his heart that the other party wanted to keep them all here.
His heart was solemn but he was not afraid. He glanced at the double rings and guessed: "Your Excellency, is the Yingui Sect willing to live up to your expectations?"
"Yes, you have good eyesight. The Murong family is really knowledgeable." The man laughed a few more times. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Do you really want to be the enemy of my Murong family?" Deng Baichuan said coldly.
"So what if we are enemies? Don't say that Murong Fu is not here. Even if he is here, so what?" Bian said with a disdainful sneer.
Deng Baichuan and others looked ugly.
At this time, more than a dozen people came quickly from a distance, and Deng Baichuan immediately understood that they were people from the Yingui Sect.
Bian Fulai is waiting for these people to arrive and then catch them all.
Sure enough, seeing these people approaching, Bian Fulai stopped wasting time, smiled arrogantly, and took the lead: "Kill, leave no one behind."
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After a while, Bian Fuhui vomited blood and flew back with a look of horror on his face.
Immediately, not daring to stop at all, he fled away into the distance in a panic.
Murong Bo's figure was hidden in the darkness again. He looked coldly at the figure who was fleeing and snorted coldly, calming down his murderous intent.
The Demon Sect is very powerful and should not be offended too much.
In the future, it may also become a boost.
Soon, all those who followed Bian Fuling were killed.
After killing everyone, Deng Baichuan gave the order to continue moving forward.
Hundreds of miles away, Bian Fuli ran hundreds of miles in one breath, enduring his injuries, but the fear in his heart had not subsided.
Seeing that the man didn't come after him, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
But I was still scared.
That person was so powerful that in his eyes, he was almost as good as his senior sister and the leader of the Yingui Sect, Zhu Yuyan.
Suddenly, he was seriously injured.
He was definitely lucky to be able to escape. I'm afraid it was also related to the fact that the other party deliberately spared his life.
He took a few deep breaths and felt a little annoyed.
Where did the Murong family invite such a strong person?
Damn it.
He gritted his teeth, sorted out his injuries briefly, and found a place to send a message to Paizhong.
He failed in his mission and found out that the Murong family had a top expert, and he had to pass it on immediately.
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The team led by Deng Baichuan still maintained the fastest speed along the way.
Fortunately, although there are many people eyeing this money.
But these existences are either still staring at Yanziwu.
Or more likely, the time is too short and there is no time to react.
After all, there are too few people who are as powerful as the Demon Sect’s Yingui Sect, who send masters and strong men to intercept them in many places, and who are unsightly and have no scruples.
So five days later, Deng Baichuan and the others traveled day and night and finally arrived at the border of Jingzhou.
Once here, Deng Baichuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Strictly speaking, this is the territory of Black Dragon Village.
Even though the rise of Black Dragon Village was short-lived, with its strength, it wanted to steal this money and move it away in Jingzhou.
There are absolutely very few people who dare to do it and can do it.
He didn't think anyone would be so unwise as to offend Li Daoqiang and the Murong family to death.
So, I can relax a little bit.
It did not surprise him that as soon as the convoy arrived at the border of Jingzhou, Li Daoqiang received the news immediately.
I was overjoyed, but I didn't show it too much. I just kept people watching.
He didn't think that the money could still fly after reaching the border of Jingzhou.
Even if Murong Bo regrets it now, he will definitely take the money, and no one can stop him.
Therefore, he can still bear it for this short period of time.
At this time, Deng Baichuan ordered to slow down and actively publicized the news of their arrival.
Immediately, it attracted the attention of all parties in Jingzhou.
Of course, these concerns are normal curiosity and fun, not greed.
Mainly because he didn't dare, not to mention the power of the Murong family, to target Li Daoqiang's money in Jingzhou territory, that was just asking for death.
In the Black Dragon Village, when he learned that Deng Baichuan and the others were a little slower and made it known to everyone, Li Daoqiang thought for a moment and then laughed.
This was because he was worried about going back on his word, so he let everyone know.
After all, although he was a robber, he always said that he was trustworthy. Deng Baichuan was making extra preparations.
He doesn't care, just pay the money.
One day, his credibility will be believed by everyone in the world.
More than two days later.
The convoy arrived outside the Black Dragon Village, and Li Daoqiang took Murong Fu out of the gate of the village.
"Brother Deng, here we come."
Li Daoqiang stepped forward and smiled boldly.
Deng Baichuan had already gone to disguise himself. With a smile on his face, he first saluted Murong Fu and then said sternly to Li Daoqiang: "One thousand five hundred and eighty-three thousand taels of silver, every penny is a lot."
"Well, it's been a hard journey." Li Daoqiang said with satisfaction, his eyes inadvertently looking in one direction.
Then with a glance, the people from Black Dragon Village began to receive the money.
Next, everyone remained silent, waiting to accept the result.
After a while, Li Si came forward and said respectfully: "Master, five million eight hundred thousand taels of silver notes.
In addition, there are five hundred thousand taels of gold and thirty thousand taels of silver, which is a lot. "
Li Daoqiang glanced at the Big Bandit System imperceptibly, and the smile on his face became richer and more sincere.
"Okay, Brother Murong and Brother Deng, we must have a drink today." Li Daoqiang immediately smiled.
Murong Fuzheng was feeling distressed and had no intention of drinking, so he was ready to decline.
Deng Baichuan responded directly: "Thank you very much for the hospitality, Master."
Murong Fu frowned, but said nothing more and nodded in agreement.
Li Daoqiang laughed a few more times, then suddenly took action and tapped Murong Fu's body a few times to unblock his sealed acupuncture points and meridians.
Murong Fu and Deng Baichuan were completely relieved. Such behavior showed that Li Daoqiang was indeed going to let them go.
"Brother Murong, you and Brother Deng will have a rest first, and let's have a drink tonight." Li Daoqiang said with a bold smile.
"Yeah." Murong Fu responded.
Li Daoqiang began to make arrangements, put the money into the treasury, and received Deng Baichuan and others to rest, etc.
After giving a few more instructions to keep everyone busy, Li Daoqiang quietly came to a secret room.
After looking at the nearly 24 million bandit points on the big bandit system, I couldn't hide my joy.
The tenth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu can finally be mastered.
(Thank you for your support.)
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