Chapter 37 Murong Xiute comes to join the boss


Chapter 37 Murong Xiute came to seek refuge with the master

The chessboard was placed, and the two sat facing east and west again.

Murong Xiu couldn’t wait to give birth to his son first.

Xin Zhuo responded with a son.

Then the two exchanged pieces for pieces and horses for cannons, but with only half a stick of incense, red and white pieces were scattered all over the chessboard.

People on the top and bottom of the peak are a little numb.

So, is this playing chess or saving people? Are you on an autumn outing or saving lives?

After half a stick of incense again.

"Two-horse general, dead chess!"

Xin Zhuo scored the last corner knight. This rich man may be relatively good at chess, and he was praised to the heavens. , but how can there be various routines in previous lives, various online explanations, and smart moves that everyone can play.

Murong Xiu's face was covered with sweat, his foundation was all stained, his breathing was rapid, his eyes were red, and he pointed at the chessboard: "Eh? That's not right, Mr. Xin's family, my car just went wrong. If I do this..."

Su Miaojin, who was watching the chess game, sighed softly and turned away, unwilling to take another look.

“Don’t regret your chess!”

Xin Zhuo held down his hand and frowned: “A rich man like you doesn’t want to cheat!”

Looking back and asking: "How many tortures have been accumulated?"

Cui Ying'er smiled: "Back to the head of the family, according to Mr. Murong, the twenty tortures in this game of chess have accumulated to fifty-two!"

Su Miaojin's face instantly turned pale, this torture Is it just for fun?

Murong Xiu's face also turned green and red, and he suddenly stood up and took ten steps back. His grace and calmness had long since disappeared, and he said angrily: "Master Xin's family is indeed amazing. In this case, you and I will dance together. If I win this time, all the tortures on Miss Su will be cancelled. If I lose, I will give you everything I have on me, and I will inflict another hundred tortures on Miss Su!”

Dance in this world is enjoyed by both refined and popular people! Even senior officials and His Majesty the Emperor will dance to their heart's content when they are interested.

But this situation is a bit inappropriate.

One hundred...

Su Miaojin's delicate body trembled, and she looked at Han Qiniang with gritted teeth: "Send me back, I don't need his rescue."

Han Qiniang was so happy that she covered her mouth. Laughing non-stop: "No, the boss didn't say anything."

Fengxia.

A large group of arresters and rescuers went from being high-spirited to feeling depressed and confused, and now completely speechless.

Su Zefeng became even more furious: "Mr. Murong, are you crazy? What are you doing? Please calm down and see where this is?"

"Come here!"

Murong Xiu turned a deaf ear and ignored Xin Zhuo, looking directly at Xin Zhuo with a ferocious expression on his face. He turned around and started to dance.

Xin Zhuo immediately stretched out his hand to stop him: "Mr. Murong, you have lost all three games. Miss Su's torture has been accumulated to fifty-two, and the tortures in the world will not be used up even if you use them several times. Your heart is already in chaos. If you continue, If you compare, it will just add to the laughter, so why bother?”

I can’t possibly tell you that I can’t dance any damn thing, but I can do disco!

Murong Xiu paused and was stunned for a long time: "That's it, that's it! I lost!"

He turned around and walked back in despair.

Su Zefeng at the peak was extremely angry. Regardless of the crowd's pull, he loudly rebuked: "Murong Xiu, I have always respected you in vain. You are just fishing for fame and shame, and you are making fun of my sister's life. You, the Murong family, really should be my prefect." Is it easy for the government to bully you?"

Yuan Yourong was also annoyed by what Murong Xiu did: "Murong Xiu, you are really Meng Lang today. How can we redeem you from the fifty-two tortures? How about the momentum of killing Jiuheng with one sword?"

Although the arresters did not make a sound, they also looked depressed and could not speak.

It’s not surprising that everyone is angry. It’s a matter of life and death. Since we can’t rescue, we should just retreat when we see the difficulty. For the sake of face, we increase the difficulty for nothing. This is a shameful behavior!

Murong Xiu stopped and stared blankly at the bottom of the peak. He suddenly turned around and walked back. Under everyone's gaze, he bowed to Xin Zhuona:

" I, Murong Xiu, have admired Master Xin for a long time, and I have come here to join you today. I am willing to do my best, and I will never have any second thoughts, otherwise I will be destroyed by heaven and earth, water and fire will not tolerate each other.”

Quiet!

Deadly quiet!

The angrily cursing Su Zhifeng and Yuan Yourong, the studious gentleman with his sleeves folded, and the dark group of agents and servants all turned to stone.

Even Su Miaojin turned around sharply and looked at Murong Xiu in disbelief.

The Murong family has been in Fufeng for six hundred years. Their ancestors once conquered the world with Taizu Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Several generations of their ancestors died in battle, and several generations of their ancestors devoted their lives to the country. It can be said that the family is full of loyalty.

Now, the eldest grandson of Murong’s family, the future head of the family, has openly surrendered to the bandits in front of everyone!

Is there anything more ridiculous than this in the world?

Xin Zhuo was also confused. This guy was having too much fun, and he couldn't accept it! I'm preparing to continue negotiating with you to develop the spiritual sacrifice. Do you want to vote?

On the other hand, Bai Jianxi said coldly: "Are you trying to do that counter-intuitive plan??"

Murong Xiu looked up to the sky and laughed: "A manly man, once a word has been made, it is difficult to follow it, today A thief will always be a thief. Brothers and masters, please accept me. I am loyal and respectful to the sun and the moon!" He stood up, picked up his sword and pointed it straight at the foot of the peak: "I will not let anyone go in Fulong Village today! , If anyone dares to take a step forward, the sword in my hand will definitely kill him!"

Quiet!

Still quiet!

Nearly two thousand people at the foot of the peak stared at him blankly, unable to transform Mr. Fufeng Murong into Fulong Village bandit Murong Xiu!

Have we agreed to come together to save people?

"Young master! No, don't think about it!" Several of the Murong family's beautiful servants and slaves were frightened and had tears streaming down their faces.

"Shut up! Who is your young master?" Murong Xiu was completely and simply evil. "From now on, I am the bandit Murong Xiu. If I dare to step forward, I will die!"

"Wow hahaha..."

Huang Dagui couldn't stop laughing, "Good brother, the road has become wider, and you will definitely have meat to eat with the boss in the future!"

...

The peaks and peaks suddenly fell into a stalemate due to Murong Xiu's saucy maneuvers, or the government officials needed a process of acceptance.

As night fell, a banquet was placed in Fulong Village.

The wine is roasted knives, and the vegetables are dried meat, candied fruits and pickled salted garlic.

Except for the guards Bai Jianxi and Han Jiulang, everyone sat in a circle, and even the ashen-faced hostage Su Miaojin was also pulled over.

“I respect you, the master!”

Murong Xiu’s hair was spread out in a fashionable manner, and he tore his brocade robe half open, revealing the look of a fierce bandit.

“Do it!”

Xin Zhuo, with doubtful eyes, raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp. After watching Murong Xiu drink it, he looked towards the "Wangyue Well", and he became even more confused.

Sacrifice to the spirits: 13/15.

Murong Xiu: Loyalty 100.

......

I thought that this kind of character wanted to take a shortcut and play Infernal Affairs, but I didn't expect that my loyalty would be full.

How did he convince himself? Isn’t a rich man doing a bad job? There is no future for him as a bandit, so I want to trade with him.

"Qi, Qi is the head of the family." Cui Ying'er was still not used to it. After thinking about it, she helped Xin Zhuo ask her question: "Why did you go up the mountain to become a thief? I heard that you have a group of lovely wives and beautiful concubines. Killing the Jiuheng Water Pirates, he is famous, and his family's money will not be spent in ten lifetimes..."

Although Huang Dagui, Han Qiniang and Su Miaojin did not speak, they obviously had the same doubts.

“You want to know?”

Murong Xiu picked up half a jar of burning knives and drank it in one go, as if he was drunk. He raised two fingers, not knowing what they meant, “I I didn’t even want to come, I was so tired!

My family has placed high hopes on me since I was a child, so that I can be like my ancestors and achieve great things in the future!

But my family knows my own affairs, and I am not a quickie. I want to fight cocks, walk dogs, go to flower houses, drink and gamble like other aristocratic children, but I can’t. I have a yoke on my body, a death lock. Because of me, I have to pretend to be a gentle gentleman all the time!

Can you understand this suffering? I'm wearing a layer of skin, you know?

What bullshit Jiuheng Water Pirates? My grandfather paid the masters to kill them. I just rode over and danced a few times with my sword!

What the hell is this beautiful wife and concubine..."

As he spoke, he pulled off his wig, revealing his shiny bald head: "I'm not only bald, but also an eunuch. I can't do anything. What's the point of my life?"

"Pfft——"

Han Qiniang and Huang Dagui sprayed the food in their mouths all over the floor, choking and coughing.

Even Su Miaojin lowered her head and suppressed a smile.

However, Murong Xiu cried like a child.

Xin Zhuo suddenly understood him very well. This way of living would be worse for him than for him. He sighed softly and patted his shoulder: "Life is not what you want, please be more cheerful. From now on, you and I, brothers, can live happily in the world." ! "

"Well, happy!" Murong Xiu nodded gratefully, then pointed at Su Miaojin: "Master, you haven't touched her yet. I advise you to do it tonight. I don’t like her!”

Su Miaojin: “?”

(End of this chapter)

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