"I'm coming clean, I'm not pretending anymore, I am Murong Fu."

Murong Fu chuckled softly, his refined and gentle gaze sweeping across the entire room.

The three villains looked away, not daring to meet Murong Fu's gaze.

Zhong Wanchou was overjoyed. He had thought that the cabbage had been eaten by a pig, but who knew that he had brought back the strongest son-in-law!

This is none other than Murong, whose fame resounded throughout the entire martial arts world of the Northern Song Dynasty. He was known as Murong in the South and Qiao Feng in the North, and his reputation even surpassed that of Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Sect!

You couldn't find such a good son-in-law even with a lantern.

"Very well! Young Master Murong, please come inside!"

Zhong Wanchou grinned from ear to ear and gestured for him to enter.

Ye Erniang said coldly, "Valley Master Zhong, I advise you to think carefully. Murong Fu has a blood feud with the Four Evils!"

Murong Fu winked at her and said with a smile, "The Four Evils? I only see three evils. Did your third evil one go to the toilet?"

"Murong Fu! Give me back my fourth brother's life!"

Yue Laosan raised his large scissors and charged at Murong Fu.

"Third brother, don't be impulsive!"

Duan Yanqing was startled and quickly flew over to hold Yue Laosan down.

Yue Laosan stumbled and fell flat on his face.

"Pah! Pah!" Yue Laosan spat out a mouthful of ash and cursed, "Boss, at worst we'll die. I refuse to believe that we can't beat him when we're side by side."

Murong Fu crossed his arms, sneered at Duan Yanqing, and mocked, "Old dog Duan, you're not even as good as Yue Laosan. You don't even have the courage to fight to the death. No wonder you were abandoned by the Duan royal family back then. You're not even as good as a dog!"

"You're asking for it!"

Duan Yanqing's face flushed red, and he unleashed his full power with the One-Finger Divine Skill.

Murong Fu remained calm, drew a circle with both hands, and pushed forward.

Time flies!

The One-Finger Divine Skill was reflected back, making it even more powerful!

Duan Yanqing's heart skipped a beat. He dared not take the hit head-on and quickly dodged.

But Yue Laosan was still lying on the ground and didn't have time to dodge. He was hit in the buttocks, which tore open a bloody hole, and he screamed in pain, "Ah! It hurts so much!"

"Walk!"

Duan Yanqing called out to Ye Erniang and quickly used his lightness skill to escape.

Ye Erniang didn't care about Yue Laosan at this moment; she had to escape first.

Which way to go?

Murong Fu used the Lingbo Weibu technique to appear in front of Duan Yanqing in the blink of an eye, and extended his index finger to form the Canhe Finger!

An invisible force pierced the air silently, yet it carried a chilling intent.

Duan Yanqing felt a chill run down his spine and could only retaliate with his One-Finger Divine Skill.

Upon seeing this, Ye Erniang attacked Zhong Ling.

"Murong Fu, if you don't want anything to happen to your woman, then stop now!" Ye Erniang threatened, throwing a willow-leaf dart.

"court death!"

Compared to Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang truly lived up to her name, committing all sorts of evil deeds!

Zhong Ling used her Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to narrowly dodge the willow-leaf darts, but one of them flew towards Mu Wanqing.

In an instant, Zhong Wanchou rushed over: "Don't hurt my daughter!"

Zhong Wanchou stood in front of the willow-leaf dart, intending to save Zhong Ling, but ended up taking the dart for Mu Wanqing instead.

"father!"

Zhong Ling was stunned.

Mu Wanqing was also stunned, never expecting that Zhong Wanchou would save her life by sheer coincidence.

Murong Fu said coldly, "Ye Erniang, your son is still alive."

Ye Erniang froze, stunned for a moment.

Dragon City Sword Technique!

Murong Fu seized the opportunity to draw his sword, and with lightning speed, it pierced Ye Erniang's heart.

Upon seeing this, Duan Yanqing abandoned all concern for Yue Laosan and fled for his life.

Blood trickled from the corner of Ye Erniang's mouth. She raised her hand with trembling hands, her eyes burning as she looked at Murong Fu: "My son... is he really still alive?"

"You want to know? I'm not telling you!"

Murong Fu twisted his sword and shredded Ye Erniang's heart.

Ye Erniang coughed up blood, her head lolled to the side, and she died with her eyes wide open.

Yue Laosan was stunned, and Lao Er was also dead!

He opened his mouth, then chose to remain silent. He figured he might as well play dead; at least that would prolong his life.

Although he said he wasn't afraid of death, he couldn't bear to face it when it really came down to it.

Zhong Ling cried out, "Husband! Please look at my father! He seems to have been poisoned."

Murong Fu came to Zhong Wanchou's side, checked his breathing, took his pulse, pondered for a moment, and then took out a pill and fed it to him.

"The poison is extremely potent and has already eroded his dantian. He can't preserve his internal energy, but I gave him an antidote pill, so his life is not in danger."

Murong Fu had just finished speaking.

Zhong Wanchou coughed up a mouthful of black blood, "No! My martial arts..."

Zhong Ling burst into laughter through her tears: "Father, your skills are only so-so. If you can't protect them, you can't protect them. I'll teach you more powerful martial arts later."

Gan Baobao had a complicated expression. She wished Zhong Wanchou were dead. She had long been tired of being fawned over by Zhong Wanchou and wanted to find a new sycophant.

After a moment, Zhong Ling introduced, "Husband, this is my mother."

Murong Fu clasped his hands in greeting: "Greetings, Auntie."

Zhong Ling said shyly, "Mother, I met my husband during my training trip. We got to know each other, fell in love, and I ask for your forgiveness for not informing you and Father before making the decision to marry him."

Gan Baobao looked nostalgic, recalling those days.

She was also at that innocent and carefree age when she met that man.

But after a period of tenderness, the man left without saying goodbye, leaving her and her unborn child behind. She was forced to find Zhong Wanchou to take care of her, and sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye…

Murong Fu is at least better than that man. That man was irresponsible and had never even met her parents.

Gan Baobao was heartbroken.

"aunt?"

Murong Fu awakened Gan Baobao.

Gan Baobao snapped out of her daze and said, "Young Master Murong, please come in. You and Ling'er haven't had your wedding ceremony yet, have you? Why don't you hold it in the valley?"

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