Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road.
Murong Fu stood frozen on the spot, not embarrassed for long.
After all, he was a man determined to restore his country, so he was quite thick-skinned. However, in just a few moments, he adjusted his mentality.
Looking at Li Zhige, Murong Fu maintained humility and demeanor on his face, but with a bit of flattery in his tone, he said, "Uncle Master is really a blessing in disguise. Even a child under the age of ten, under the guidance of Uncle Master, You can also have such amazing swordsmanship."
Li Zhige shook his head and said with a smile, "Mr. Murong, don't have a relationship with Li. Li is not Miss Wang's uncle, let alone your uncle."
Murong Fu was about to speak when two figures came from a distance, making him frown.
The ones who came were none other than Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian who were full of hatred.
When Murong Fu saw the two of them, he frowned deeply and shouted coldly, "What are you doing here? Go back quickly!"
Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian looked at Murong Fu, their eyes were cold, and they no longer had the respect they had in the past. It was because they were blind in the past that they followed Murong Fu forward and backward to help him restore his country.
Now it seems that they were wrong, and very wrong.
Even if a person like Murong Fu, who was ruthless and unrighteous, followed him and restored the country, the heroes who followed him would never end well.
Looking at Murong Fu, Deng Baichuan said coldly, "Murong Fu, now we two brothers are no longer your retainers. We have withdrawn from the Murong family. You have no right to scold us, let alone order us."
Murong Fu did not speak, his eyes were covered with a layer of gloom.
Gong Yeqian sneered and said in a dull voice, "Li Zhige killed his third brother and his west brother. Today we are here to seek revenge on Li Zhige. Murong Fu, if you still have any conscience, then kill Li Zhige with us." Stop the fighting to comfort the souls of the third brother and the west brother."
On the side, Wang Yuyan trembled, ran out quickly, grabbed Deng Baichuan's sleeve, and begged in a low voice, "Brother Deng, second brother Gongye, please go back quickly. Yuyan is begging you, go back quickly."
Deng Baichuan pushed Wang Yuyan away and walked towards Li Zhige.
Gong Yeqian and Deng Baichuan looked at each other coldly, revealing a desire to die.
In fact, Deng Baichuan and Gongye were not stupid in their work. He knew that he was no match for Li Zhige, but there were things that a real man did and things he didn't do. They knew they would die, but they still chose this path.
Li Zhige looked at the two people walking towards them with death ambitions in mind, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
They wanted to die, and Li Zhige helped them, but this did not prevent Li Zhige from admiring them.
The two of them walked past Murong Fu with expressionless faces and headed towards Li Zhige. Even if they were to die, at least they would choose to die together with Bao BuTong and Feng BoE with the kindness of brothers.
boom!
The next second, everyone opened their eyes wide.
Even Li Zhige's eyelids trembled.
Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian walked past Murong Fu. No one expected that Murong Fu would suddenly put his palm on their backs, shattering their hearts and sending them flying away.
"Ah~....."
Wang Yuyan covered her mouth in horror, looking at the gloomy Murong Fu in disbelief. At this moment, she actually felt that her beloved cousin was so strange, as if she had never really known him.
After a moment of surprise, Li Zhige regained his composure.
Murong Fu is indeed a character. He is ruthless and unjust, and he will do whatever it takes to restore his country. If he really has some talent, then it is impossible to say that he can really restore the country, but he just lacks that talent.
A gloomy look flashed across Murong Fu's face. He took back his palm and faced Li Zhige, and said respectfully, "It was Murong Fu's lax discipline that made my uncle laugh."
Li Zhige was too lazy to correct Murong Fu, but kindly reminded him, "Mr. Murong, if you want to achieve great things, it is not enough to recruit Li. You have no soldiers, no generals, no money and no food, how can you achieve anything? Besides, In today’s current situation, there is no chance for success.”
Murong Fu stiffened, but after a moment his eyes became firm again. He lifted up his hem, knelt at Li Zhige's feet, and said impassionedly, "Gou Jian lay down on the firewood and tasted his gall. Three thousand Yue Jia can defeat Wu. Liu Bei suffered repeated defeats and battles. After half a lifetime of ups and downs, he finally became an emperor."
"Even if there is no right time or favorable location, I will not give up. I firmly believe that as long as I keep working hard, I will be able to restore my country like Gou Jian and achieve the foundation of an emperor like Liu Bei."
"Gou Jian is the king of Yue, Liu Bei is a clan member of the Han Dynasty, and I, Murong Fu, am a descendant of the Yan Emperor. How can I be worse than them?"
"Gou Jian was able to defeat Wu because he was assisted by Fan Li. Liu Bei was able to conquer the Central Plains because he visited the thatched cottage three times to invite Zhuge Kongming."
"Uncle Master is to Murong Fu, just like Fan Li is to Gou Jian, and Kong Ming is to Liu Bei. As long as Uncle Master is willing to help Murong Fu, Murong Fu can also achieve the great cause of an immortal emperor."
"Murong Fu begged Uncle Master for help. Uncle Master, Murong Fu promises you that as long as we can successfully restore the country, you will be the Great Master of the Yan State under one person and above ten thousand people."
After saying that, Murong Fu glanced at Wang Yuyan and said confidently, "At that time, cousin, you will be the empress of Yan in the world!"
Wang Yuyan's heart trembled when she met Murong Fu's eyes. At this moment, she felt that her familiar cousin was back again.
So, Wang Yuyan walked to Murong Fu and silently knelt at Li Zhige's feet with Murong Fu.
Looking at the man and woman in front of him, Li Zhige thought it was ridiculous, but he couldn't laugh. He could only say in a cold voice, "Murong Fu, you are not Gou Jian or Liu Bei. Li is not Fan Li, let alone Zhuge Kongming." . If you want to restore the country and don’t do Li’s business, please don’t bother Li or make Li angry.”
Murong Fu refused to give up and said firmly, "Liu Bei can visit the thatched cottage three times, and I, Murong Fu, can do the same. Uncle Master, I sincerely ask for your help. Even if you don't agree today, I will not give up."
Li Zhige's eyes flickered and he said coldly, "Forget it! Murong Fu, don't blame Li for not giving you a chance. As long as you can take Li's three moves, Li will do his best to help you regain your country."
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Suddenly, Murong Fu stood up from where he was. His eyes were burning, and a fighting spirit rose in his body.
Murong Fu didn't know how good Li Zhige's martial arts skills were. But he, Murong Fu, was not a weakling, and it was impossible that he could not catch even three moves.
Murong Fu spread his hands and said with confidence, "Uncle, please give me some advice."
Li Zhige glanced at Murong Fu coldly, raised his hand and pressed down on Murong Fu like he was crushing Kunlun.
With a press of his palm, the magnificent momentum was like the sky collapsing, causing Murong Fu to bend his legs and the bones in his body to crack.
The confidence on Murong Fu's face disappeared. He gritted his teeth and raised his palms to hold up the collapsed sky.
Click! Click!
The bones in his body kept making brittle sounds, Murong Fu bit his gums with blood stains, and his feet kept sinking into the soil, but he refused to give in and wanted to hold up the collapsed sky.
Li Zhige's eyes looked regretful, he let out a long sigh, and pressed down his palms suddenly.
With the full-level Great Shift of the Universe and the full-level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, coupled with the power of more than a hundred years, Li Zhige increased his strength and pressed down suddenly. No matter how determined Murong Fu was, Li Zhige's palm was Beyond the limit of what he could bear.
boom!
The dust was flying, and a huge palm print appeared on the road. The palm print sunk several meters into the ground. Murong Fu lay in the palm print, staring blankly at the sky.
"cousin!"
Wang Yuyan was lying next to the palm print, looking at Murong Fu with worry on her face.
Li Zhige turned around and said calmly, "Let's go."
Dugu Feng and Jiumozhi immediately followed Li Zhige and stepped out of the Jiangnan boundary.
Murong Fu jumped out of the palm print with disheveled hair. He looked at Li Zhige's retreating back in embarrassment and shook his head mockingly.
It's ridiculous that he actually wanted to recruit such a man who looked like a god and a demon. The demon god Li Zhige was not bragging, this man was really the demon god.
If I had martial arts like him, would I still want to restore the country and become an emperor?
"correct!"
Murong Fu suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Yuyan.
If he had the godlike and demonic martial arts skills of Li Zhige, wouldn't it be easy to restore the country?
Facing Murong Fu's crazy gaze, Wang Yuyan was a little scared and asked in a low voice, "Cousin, are you okay?"
Murong Fu shook his head, grasped Wang Yuyan's weak shoulders with both hands, and asked anxiously, "Cousin, isn't your uncle the head of the Xiaoyao Sect? What kind of martial arts does he practice? Does your aunt have any secret books?"
Wang Yuyan had a painful expression and said dissatisfiedly, "Cousin, you scratched me."
Murong Fu opened his mouth to Wang Yuyan, looked expectantly, and asked again, "Cousin, Li Zhige is your senior uncle, and that aunt is his senior sister. Does your aunt have the secret book of his magical skills?"
Wang Yuyan shook her head, "I don't know, mother doesn't like people who practice martial arts."
"Walk!"
Murong Fu grabbed Wang Yuyan and hurried to Mandala Villa.
