This was the loss of having no audience!
Zhang Jiuling sighed in his heart. He would be lying if he said he didn't regret not being able to kill Murong Fu.
Knowing the plot, he knew that Murong Bo wasn't dead at all. Murong Fu was disfigured now. If Murong Bo knew about it when he returned, it was inevitable that this old fellow wouldn't come looking for trouble!
It seemed that he had to speed up his journey to Shu Prefecture!
With a top-notch martial art, he would be able to fight Murong Bo!
But then again, no matter what, Murong Fu's face was still disfigured. In the end, he had benefited from this ambush and counterattack!
He wondered if this fellow would still have the face to come out and meet people in the future!
……
In the Yangzhou inn, Zhu Qiqi's resistance was even more intense than before. The Living God of Wealth was even more determined to ground her.
He, who had expanded his business to seven countries, naturally had good foresight.
Mongolia had been on the grasslands for many years. The young princess of Ruyang Mansion had gone to the Central Plains twice, and her destination was the Southern Song Dynasty.
What did this mean?
It meant that chaos was coming!
Whether it was the world or the martial world, there would be a bloodbath!
He was just a businessman.
Although he had hired many martial arts masters with a lot of money, when the world was in chaos, would his wealth still belong to him?
Obviously not.
Most of his wealth was in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the Southern Song Dynasty was the target of all the wolves in the world. When the time came, he would definitely be the primary target of these wolves!
In this chaotic world, how could one develop?
Money!
With money, there would be strength and food!
Therefore, he couldn't let his daughter do as she pleased. If it was a peaceful and prosperous time, he wouldn't interfere even if the other party was a beggar, let alone a constable, as long as his daughter liked him.
But chaotic times were not controlled by people!
In this chaotic world, the most worthless thing was love and affection.
Murong Fu's visit to propose marriage was exactly what he wanted.
Murong Fu was a prodigy of the pugilistic world and ranked in the top 20 on the Scorching Sun List.
The Murong Clan was a colossus in the martial world!
If his daughter married Murong Fu, even if the world was in chaos, even if the Southern Song Dynasty was destroyed, his daughter would not be in any danger.
He could also rely on the Murong family to survive this disaster!
With the Murong family as in-laws, the three evil wolves of Mongolia, Liao, and Xixia would not dare to touch his business.
This was killing two birds with one stone.
The experts he hired were not loyal to him!
This kind of relationship that was maintained by money could not be maintained in a chaotic world!
The Living God of Wealth sighed when he heard Zhu Qiqi's violent knocking on the door.
Daughter, if you want to blame someone, blame daddy. It's daddy's fault for not having the ability to protect this huge family business in this chaotic world. I can't protect you!
In the future, you will understand my painstaking efforts!
The Living God of Wealth shook his head and was about to leave.
The violent knocking on the door stopped.
Zhu Qiqi's rational voice came from inside.
"Dad, open the door. I have something to tell you.”
"Qi Qi, don't play tricks. This time, no matter what, I won't let you have your way.”
"Daddy, I promise you, I won't run.”
Zhu Qiqi's tone was very calm.
This huge contrast made the Living God of Wealth a little flustered. His precious daughter wouldn't take things too hard, right?
He quickly signaled for his men to open the door. Zhu Qiqi was already sitting at the table. When she saw him, she pointed at the other side of the table with a calm expression.
"Father, please sit."
The Living God of Wealth walked over and sat down.
Zhu Qiqi did not beat around the bush and went straight to the point,""Did Young Master Murong go to kill Zhang Jiuling?”
"Qi Qi, don't let your imagination run wild. How can Murong gongzi be such a narrow-minded person?"”
"Dad, you better pray that Zhang Jiuling didn't die under Murong gongzi's sword!"”
"Why?"
"Because I've already decided to sleep with him for the rest of my life!”
"If he dies, I don't want to live as a widow!" Zhu Qiqi said resolutely.”
"Nonsense!"
The Living God of Wealth slammed the table and stood up, trembling with anger!
"Zhu Qiqi, how did I raise you when you were young? Men and women shouldn't touch each other, and you're giving your innocence to a man you've known for less than half a month?”
Zhu Qiqi didn't answer. She straightened her neck and looked at her father with determination!
This was the first time her father had called her by her full name since she was young!
It was also the first time she had disobeyed her father!
She wasn't a martial artist, but that didn't mean she didn't know how they did things!
Father and Murong Fu appearing at the same time in the inn's lobby meant that the engagement would continue.
In that case, as a prodigy on the Scorching Sun Ranking in the pugilistic world and one of the three great clans of the Murong Clan, how could the young master of the Murong Clan in Gusu tolerate a man who had been alone with his wife for ten days to live in the world?
If word got out, would Murong Fu still want his face?
Did the Murong Clan of Gusu still want their face?
Does the Murong family still want their face?
Of course, Murong Fu could choose not to marry her!
Then all of this would not exist!
However, during their escape, Zhang Jiuling had told her that the Murong Clan of Gusu was not just a simple martial arts force.
Murong Fu and his father appeared in the hall.
It meant that Murong Fu did not choose to break off the engagement, but chose to kill!
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