The beginning of Tianlong is second to Murong Fu

Chapter 299 Unknown Villa
Twenty miles outside Qingzhou city.

A mountain villa is hidden among the high mountains, surrounded by dozens of miles of deserted people.

At this time, in a gazebo in the center of the villa, there were two people sitting and standing.

"Is there any new news from Yanmen Pass?"

A young man sitting on a stone bench looked at an old man with white beard and hair standing in front of him, and asked coldly.

"not yet."

The old man shook his head, respectfully.

"It stands to reason that it should start to move."

The young man frowned and said to himself.

The old man lowered his head and did not answer.

"In two days, you can go to the capital city. If this matter fails again, even if I can tolerate you, the Longevity Gate will not tolerate you anymore!"

The young man pondered for a moment, looked up at the old man, and said again.

"Yes."

The old man hastily agreed, and unconsciously glanced around the villa, trembling.

In the entire villa, men in black with long swords on their backs can be seen everywhere, all with indifferent faces and a murderous look.

"If it wasn't for the fact that Bao BuTong was with me, I would have killed you if I failed the mission last time! That's your last chance to make a mistake!"

The young man curled his lips and said in a deep voice, his eyes filled with disgust.

"clear."

The old man hastily agreed.

This old man who kept silent was none other than Bao Donghong's master, Zhong Wanshan, and the young man sitting on the stone bench was Murong Fu whom Xiao Jun was looking for so hard.

At this moment, two more people walked towards this side one after the other.

The person walking in front carried a long sword on his back and wore a long gray gown, walking like wind.

The sword god Zhuo Bufan!
The person walking behind was extremely ugly, holding an iron crutch in one hand, walking slowly.

The head of the Four Great Villains, Duan Yanqing!

Soon, Zhuo Bufan came to the gazebo.

"Young Master Murong, I have received news that Xu Zhu has left Yanmen Pass not long ago, and his whereabouts are unknown."

Zhuo Bufan cupped his fists at Murong Fu who was sitting on the stone bench, and said respectfully.

Hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Murong Fu couldn't help frowning, his face was a bit solemn.

"He must have guessed the agreement between Mr. Murong and Zhao Yi, and he may have already gone to the capital."

At this time, Duan Yanqing who followed behind also said in a deep voice.

"Hmph! I'm still afraid that he won't go to the capital. As long as he dares to go, the capital city will be his burial place!"

Murong Fu snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"Mr. Murong, Xu Zhu's current martial arts may have improved compared to the previous Shaolin Temple battle. Even if we work together, I'm afraid we may not be his opponent."

Duan Yanqing continued.

"Who said I want to do it myself? As long as he dares to go to the capital, the Longevity Gate will naturally not stand by, and there is no need for me to do it!"

Murong Fu said with a sneer, while speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the men in black with swords on their backs in the villa.

"Then Zhuo Bufan is here to congratulate Mr. Murong first. I hope that Mr. Murong will avenge his vengeance as soon as possible. When Dayan is revived, we can follow Mr. Master to enjoy the glory and wealth. It is really lucky for three lives."

Zhuo Bufan clasped his fists with a smile and said excitedly.

After hearing Zhuo Bufan's words, Murong Fu couldn't help showing a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Duan Yanqing, who was on the side, looked at Zhuo Bufan's words for a few times, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, as if he was disgusted by Zhuo Bufan's flattery.

At this moment, a sinister sneer suddenly appeared out of thin air and spread into everyone's ears.

Everyone froze for a moment, looked at each other, and looked around.

"Who?!"

Zhuo Bufan immediately lowered his face, stared at his surroundings and shouted sharply.

The sneer was still there, but there was no one there.

"Who is coming here, since he is here, why hide his head and show his tail?"

Duan Yanqing narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Murong Fu who was sitting on the stone bench frowned suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind, and his face changed.

At this moment, ten men in red armor suddenly appeared on the top of the villa's wall, with short knives hanging from their waists and a gun and crossbow in their hands. They had already aimed at several people inside and outside the gazebo.

"Red Armored Knight!?"

"Xu Zhu has arrived!"

At the same time, Zhuo Bufan and Duan Yanqing who were standing by the gazebo exclaimed at the same time.

However, an imperceptible smile flashed across Zhong Wanshan's eyes, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Murong Fu's whereabouts, he had already notified Qingzhou Tianxia No. [-] Building.

He has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Soon, the gate of the villa was opened, and a black carriage slowly tried to enter, accompanied by two people whom Murong Fu hadn't seen for a long time.

As the carriage drove into the villa, the misty laughter in the air finally disappeared.

Seeing the carriage, and Bao Bu Bu Bu and Feng Huo E on horseback following the carriage, Murong Fu's expression darkened instantly, and he secretly gritted his teeth.

After a long time, the carriage door opened, and a gray figure walked out slowly, expressionless.

Xiao Jun.

The moment Xiao Jun appeared, Zhuo Bufan and Duan Yanqing, who were standing by the gazebo and were talking about Xiao Jun just now, froze in place at the same time, the seriousness on their faces did not dissipate for a long time.

"Mr. Murong, long time no see. I have had a hard time looking for you."

Xiao Jun stared at Murong Fu, and said calmly, without any expression on his face.

As for Duan Yanqing and the others, he didn't even look at them, as if Murong Fu was the only one in his eyes.

"Hmph, I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door by yourself!"

Murong Fu looked at Xiao Jun coldly, glanced at the sword that had been placed on the stone table, twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"Really? I don't know why Mr. Murong is looking for me? Could it be that he also wants to persuade me to be used by you to help you restore your Great Yan Kingdom?"

Xiao Jun said indifferently, then looked at Duan Yanqing and Zhuo Bufan who were standing by the gazebo.

This was the first time he took the initiative to look at these two people, but there was a trace of straightforward contempt between his words and eyebrows.

After hearing Xiao Jun's words, Zhuo Bufan and Duan Yanqing's expressions changed, they both looked a little embarrassed, but none of them dared to refute.

"You are too quick to talk! Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving!"

Before Murong Fu finished speaking, he waved his hand.

At the same time, dozens of figures flashed and quickly surrounded Xiao Jun and the carriage, staring at each other.

In addition to the group of killers from the Longevity Gate, there is also a group of people from the rivers and lakes. They are all familiar faces that Xiao Jun has seen in the Shaolin Temple battle. They all became Murong Fu's minions.

While these people surrounded Xiao Jun, ten young men in red armor, led by Zhao Zilong, jumped off the wall and stopped around the carriage.

"Three days after Shibai, you should look at me with admiration. I didn't expect that Mr. Murong now has so many subordinates. Even the assassins of the Changshengmen are used by you. Listen to your orders. It seems that you, the running dog of the Changshengmen, are still very impressive. ah."

Xiao Jun sneered, glanced at the crowd around, and said disdainfully.

After hearing Xiao Jun's words, the faces of everyone present changed.

(End of this chapter)