Murong Fu also saw the Li family's actions and felt even more disdainful of Li Luoyang.

The huge Li family has to rely on the beggar gang to support their business, and they don't even have the guts to do business?

"I wonder what the Li family's master ordered us to do when he called us here?"

Sure enough, after a while, several beggars with torn bags on their bodies approached Li Luoyang and saluted.

"It's the eighth generation elder. I think I've seen this guy somewhere before?" Bai Zhantang muttered in a low voice.

The beggar sect is divided into ranks based on the number of bags. The number of bags on their shoulders determines their seniority. A disciple with one bag has one bag hanging on his chest, and a disciple with three bags has three bags hanging on his chest. The higher the seniority, the more bags he has hanging on his chest. .

A person who can become a Babou elder, regardless of martial arts or prestige, has a status in the gang second only to the gang leader.

Li Luoyang explained the matter clearly to several members of the Beggar Clan.

Suddenly, the eight-pack elder looked at Murong Fu, with a hint of shock in his eyes, and quickly came to salute in front of Murong Fu.

"Lu Youjiao has met Mr. Murong!"

"Do you know me?" Murong Fu was stunned.

Everyone in the field was also stunned, as if they knew each other?

Li Luoyang was so shrewd that he saw the clues at a glance and asked politely: "Elder Lu, do you know him?"

"I know, of course I know, this is the famous Nan Murong - Murong Fu!"

After Lu Youjiao finished speaking, he frowned and felt a thump in his heart, secretly thinking that the person Li Luoyang was talking about was not Murong Fu, right?

Everyone was suddenly in an uproar.

"No wonder he is so handsome, Mr. Murong."

"I'm afraid Li Luoyang is an old fool. He still dares to threaten Young Master Murong?"

"Alas, if this matter cannot be resolved, the Li family may be gone!"

In the Song Dynasty, you may have never heard of Yihua Palace or know about the six major sects.

However, no one does not know Murong Fu's name.

Not to mention other things, just for killing 50,000 Japanese Japanese pirates, he is already a well-known hero. ..

Not to mention, he would have to fight to the death with the Master Dharma King of the Yuan Kingdom for the national prestige of the Song Kingdom.

Whoever dares to say a bad word about him will probably be stabbed in the back by the common people.

Li Luoyang listened to the discussions around him, his old face suddenly became extremely ugly. Looking at Yu Pan'an wailing on the ground, he wanted to go up and give him a stab.

Who do you want to offend? Why not offend Murong Fu?

only…

In front of so many people, he couldn't ignore the Li family's ancestral precepts and surrender first, right?

I also want to save face, okay?

Li Luoyang looked at Lu Youjiao, who was not stupid and quickly smoothed things over: "Mr. Murong, nobles often forget things. When you and my gang leader were drinking together last night, the younger one was there."

"Haha, last night I had a drink with Brother Qiao. A small win by half a cup is nothing."

Every time Murong Fu thought about this, he couldn't help but feel elated.

Let’s not talk about whether we can win or not. In short, win a game first.

Lu Youjiao laughed awkwardly. His gang leader Qiao could lose in a fight but win in a drinking contest.

Last night, it was just half-assed at best, but now the other party directly said that he won, and he didn't know how to answer the call.

Admit it?

Or deny it?

He rolled his eyes and said, "Last night, it was too dark, so I didn't even notice."

Murong Fu felt very unhappy. I guess you don't want to admit it.

Just when he was about to call a few witnesses, Li Luoyang bowed and said, "Master Murong, please forgive me for not being able to recognize you."

Lu Youjiao said a few words to the disciples beside him, and quickly echoed: "Master Murong, for the sake of my clan leader, please don't argue with the Li family leader again."

Murong Fu smiled: "It's just a misunderstanding, there is nothing to worry about."

Li Luoyang and Lu Youjiao breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Um...Master Li, what should I do as a bodyguard?" Feng Wanwan asked unwillingly.

"He? If he doesn't die, I will personally compensate him with one thousand taels."

After Li Luoyang finished speaking, he glared at Feng Baiwan, who was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth and did not dare to speak any more.

Seeing him like this, Murong Fu lost the desire to investigate.

"Mr. Murong, what treasures can you expect from your visit this time?" Li Luoyang asked in a flattering manner.

"No, the ladies and I just came to take a look." Murong Fu replied calmly.

Li Luoyang's thoughts changed and he said: "Later, we will hold a jewelry conference, and you and several ladies will be invited to attend."

"Jewelry conference?" Beef Soup immediately cheered after hearing this: "Good sir, let's go and have a look, okay?"

"Fu Lang, I want to see it too." Hua Jing said with a smile due to his dream.

Li Luoyang didn't dare to waste a moment when he saw this, and quickly summoned a housekeeper to explain a few words.

Let him do nothing today and concentrate on entertaining Murong Fu's family.

Murong Fu didn't pay attention. He said some polite words to Li Luoyang and Lu Youjiao and started to visit the courtyard with everyone.

I have to say that the Li family is indeed not small.

He has seen a lot of wealthy people and overlords who live alone.

This was the first time he had seen a house that was as big as Murong's old house.

I secretly wondered if there might be something like an underground palace underground under the Li family.

"Mr. sir, look at this amber necklace. It's very beautiful."

"purchase!"

Beef Soup was stunned for a moment, then jumped on his feet and kissed Murong Fu hard.

Hua Jingyin Meng picked up a blue jade bracelet before she could speak.

Murong Fu directly took out a thousand-tael silver note: "Buy!"

"Fu Lang, I haven't thought about it yet..." Hua Jing blinked her beautiful eyes in a dream and whispered.

Murong Fu put his arms around the opponent's waist and said:

"My time is too tight on weekdays and I don't have time to be with you."

"Of course I will take this opportunity to compensate you."

Hua Jingyin Meng smiled and nodded: "Then do you want to bring some back to the other sisters?"

"Huh?" Murong Fu was stunned for a breath, then scratched Hua Jingyin Meng's nose:

"You're still thoughtful."

"Anyway, let's buy, buy, buy today!"

Murong Fu saw that Gongsun Lan didn't seem to be interested in jewelry, so he pulled Gongsun Lan to pick out several pieces.

It wasn't until Gongsun Lan couldn't bear the pain on his neck and shouted: "I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, I can't bear it anymore" that Murong Fu stopped.

I couldn't help but feel proud: This - this is my strength!

"Ms. sir, why don't you buy a few for yourself?" Beef Soup had his hands covered with bracelets before he wanted to pay attention to Murong Fu.

"You didn't see me closing my eyes." Murong Fu shook his head. Men don't like to wear necklaces, but jade medals and the like are suitable for him.

"Mr. Murong, there are rough stones to buy in No. 7 Courtyard. Why don't you go and have a look?" The housekeeper Li Luoyang left behind was sensible and reminded him.

Murong Fu did not refuse to let him lead the way.

I originally thought that the other courtyards were already lively enough.

Unexpectedly, compared with Courtyard No. 7, it pales in comparison.

Before he even got close to it, he heard shouts from people inside.

"Up! Up! Up!"

"Look, Izuku is out of the water!"

"Ah, it's out, it's out~"

Murong Fu listened to the excited shouts of the mixed men and women inside, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the Li family can also bet on stones."

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