At nightfall.
Murong Fu rested his head lazily on Dao Baifeng's soft knees, letting him massage his acupuncture points to relieve his fatigue. With the two being harmonious, the whole room was filled with warmth.
However, this harmony did not last long, and was disturbed by bursts of fire rising outside the house.
"Brother Wang, please show up and see me!"
Fang La's voice came from outside the house.
"Really coming?"
Dao Baifeng looked at the person in his arms in surprise.
Murong Fu said, "He is a smart man. If he hadn't noticed this, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been together for so long!"
After saying that, he slowly sat up. When he was done, he reached out and touched Dao Baifeng's face, pretending to be coquettish and said, "Madam, you smell so sweet, but I can only favor you later!"
Dao Baifeng gave him an angry look and quickly put on the mask.
Murong Fu also put the mask on his face, then pretended to have just stood up and walked out of the house.
In the courtyard, Fang La and a dozen servants held up torches and surrounded the place.
"Brother Fang, what are you doing? But there was a thief at home?"
Murong Fu asked puzzledly.
Fang La said with a gloomy face, "Brother Wang is right, our house was indeed accidentally broken into by thieves!"
"I see, if there is anything I need my help with, Brother Fang, please don't be polite to me!"
Murong Fu smiled when he heard this.
Fang La's eyes narrowed slightly, "Then please let Brother Wang restrain himself to prevent the servants from getting violent."
Murong Fu frowned and said, "Brother Fang, what do you mean? Are you saying that I am the thief?"
Fang La said, "Now that things have come to this, brother Wang, do you still want to pretend? Well, I sent people to Suzhou early in the morning to find out the details of the Wang family. It turns out that there are no big families named Wang in Suzhou, let alone Wang Lang. You still have What’s there to say?”
Murong Fu took a deep look at Fang La, thinking that his identity was definitely correct, and the other party must have sent people to investigate, and the results obtained must be correct with his false identity. As for why he insisted that he His identity is fake, and it must be said that this is also the cleverness of Fang La's actions.
If Fang La is going to have an uprising in the future, money and food will undoubtedly be the top priority, and the big merchants in various states will naturally become the targets of their seizure. First of all, regardless of whether he is Wang Lang or not, he can find any excuse to arrest him first, and use In order to blackmail the Wang family in Suzhou in exchange for a reward, and in today's conversation, he deliberately sold several flaws to him. He must also suspect that his identity is fake.
So tonight I took the risk to catch myself. Firstly, I could carry out the original plan and extort money from the Wang family. Secondly, I could test my true identity. It could be said that it killed two birds with one stone.
So Murong Fu had decided that Fang La would do something to him tonight.
Now he was convinced that Fang La was colluding with people from the Ming Cult, and he really had no intention of dealing with him here. It was a waste of time. He just wanted to avoid alerting the enemy. It was not appropriate for him to take the initiative to take action against Fang La. Therefore, Murong Fu induced the other party to take action first, thus Bring out the people behind the scenes.
"Brother Fang must have been deceived. Although my Wang family is not a famous family in Suzhou, it is by no means unknown. There must be some misunderstanding."
Murong Fu wanted to struggle again.
Fang La sneered and said, "There is no misunderstanding about this matter. Why did you fake your identity and sneak into our house?"
"Brother Fang misunderstood, misunderstood!"
Murong Fu took two steps back, with a look of panic on his face.
"Hmph, he still refuses to tell the truth, come here, take him down!"
Now it doesn't matter whether the other party's identity is true or false, because no matter whether it is true or false, Fang La must take him down first.
Following Fang La's order, two servants holding sticks immediately rushed towards Murong Fu and swung the sticks in their hands with all their strength.
Murong Fu enjoyed acting, but if a stick was attached to him, it would be unseemly. Looking at the shadow of the falling stick, Murong Fu took a helpless step back and cleverly avoided the two attacks.
Fang La's eyes narrowed and he saw the floating look at his feet. He didn't know for a moment whether he avoided it intentionally or it was just good luck.
"Get him quickly!"
Fang La scolded dissatisfied.
The two servants suddenly felt their faces dim, and they pounced on Murong Fu again with fierce expressions.
Murong Fu no longer hid, and stretched out his hand to hold the wooden stick of one of them tightly. As his fingers exerted force, the wooden stick as thick as the mouth of a bowl exploded with a bang, sending sawdust flying.
With a flick of his long sleeves, the two people were swept away by an invisible force and fell to the ground unconscious.
Fang La's pupils shrank and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, suddenly having a bad feeling in his heart.
"Everyone, take him down together!"
Fang La gave the order again, and more than a dozen of his servants rushed towards Murong Fu.
However, they only got within ten feet of Murong Fu when they suddenly seemed to have hit an invisible wall of air. They were so shaken that they became dizzy and flew backwards one after another.
Murong Fu, on the other hand, put his hands behind his back enigmatically, his clothes were fluttering, and his appearance was clear and elegant.
Fang La finally guessed correctly. The identity of the person in front of him was fake. But what he didn't expect was that the other person would be so powerful. At this moment, he wished he had guessed wrong.
"You are trying to be mysterious, how could I, Fang La, be deceived by you!"
He didn't believe that anyone in the world could achieve this by waving his hand or standing still. Otherwise, wouldn't it be the legendary immortal method?
Fang La gritted his teeth, gathered his true energy in his arms, and suddenly attacked Murong Fu.
Murong Fu slowly raised one hand and directly grasped Fang La's right fist, which he swung out with all his strength. He stood motionless and seemed effortless.
"Sure enough, it is the magical power of moving the universe. Where are the people from the Ming Cult?"
When Fang La fought with Shi Jian yesterday, Murong Fu found that his movement method was somewhat familiar, and now after catching his punch, he further verified his guess.
Fang La's skill was not necessarily much higher than Shi Jian's. The reason why he was able to defeat his opponent was because of the Great Shift of the Universe.
However, Fang La's Great Shift of the Universe had only been practiced to the second level, so it was really not on the stage, and it couldn't pose any threat to Murong Fu.
"you……"
There was a look of horror in Fang La's eyes. He didn't expect that the other party actually mentioned the Ming Cult's magical power to suppress the religion. At the same time, he was horrified to hear that the other party really came for the Ming Cult.
"I don't know what Mingjiao is. Who are you?"
Fang La refused to admit that he was related to Mingjiao even to death.
Murong Fu gathered his five fingers together and heard a click. Fang La's entire fist was clenched by him. With just one more force, his entire right hand could be crushed into bone foam.
Fang La's face instantly turned pale in pain and he was sweating profusely.
"Tell me the whereabouts of the Ming Cult members and I will spare your life!"
"No...don't tell me, just kill me!"
Fang La was trembling all over, and the severe pain almost made him faint.
