Chapter 650: Oiling (Part 2)

Qiao San apologized and sent him to the door.

Murong Chun turned his head and stared at him: "Qiao San, you have to persuade the young master."

Qiao San glanced in the direction of the small courtyard, and sighed in a low voice: "Elder Murong, can I not persuade you? I don't want to just watch the mountain master be captured by others, but the temper of the young master..., alas!"

"Qiao San, what are you talking about!" Chu Li's cold voice came.

Qiao San was startled, and hurriedly said: "Young master, it's nothing, it's nothing!"

"Chewing the root of your tongue, talking more will cut off your tongue!" Chu Li snorted coldly.

Qiao San hurriedly said: "Yes, I just don't say anything."

He showed Murong Chun a helpless wry smile.

Murong Chun cupped his fists, turned and left.

Back in the hall, everyone stared behind him and shook their heads when they saw no one.

"Why, your face doesn't matter as an elder?" Zhuge Feng snorted and said, "It seems that you, an elder, are not dignified enough!"

Murong Chun smiled wryly: "Shanzhu, your majesty can't scare the young master, let alone me? Otherwise, let's go and have a look, the young master has been wronged all these years, the mountain master should also care about the young master , After all, they are father and son."

"I owed him in my previous life, and if I pay back my father and son, I am an enemy!" Zhuge Feng snorted, "I would rather not have such a wicked person, alright Murong, you don't need to persuade me anymore."

Murong Chundao: "The young master's martial arts are peerless, and he will never lose to the mountain master, and this time he also helped to escort the disciples down the mountain, which is different from before. I think the young master can take over the mountain master."

"Murong, what good did he do to you, that you want you to speak well for him like this?" Zhuge Feng narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "Assuming the position of Mountain Lord? As long as he can be worthy of his status as a disciple of Funiu Mountain, I will accept it." Thank goodness!"

Xia Liyan said: "Mount Master, Elder Murong's words are also out of selfishness. The young master is indeed different from before. His martial arts are outstanding, and he has deep feelings for our Funiu Mountain in his heart. Escorting his disciples down the mountain this time is the best proof , Everyone knows how dangerous this matter is."

"Based on this, you can say that he has a public heart?" Zhuge Feng sneered and said, "You are too tolerant of him, is it because he is my son and wants to please me?"

"Shanzhu, once you see the young master, you will naturally want him to take over, let's go." Murong Chun said: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, why does Shanzhu insist on not seeing him?"

"Hmph, I don't want to see his face!" Zhuge Feng said coldly.

Murong Chun secretly sighed that he really had a bad temper, and he said the same thing, he said with a smile: "I think the mountain master is biased and can't tolerate the young master, why can't he take a look at it? Could it be because he can't let go of his face?"

"...Okay, let's go and have a look." Zhuge Feng snorted, "I want to see if you are exaggerating!"

Murong Chun smiled: "The Lord of the Mountain will understand when he sees it!"

"Let's go." Zhuge Feng snorted, stood up and walked towards the hall.

Everyone hurriedly followed.

They came to Chuli's small courtyard, saw Qiao San guarding there, saw them coming, hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "I have seen the mountain master!"

Zhuge Feng looked at him and sneered.

Qiao San hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to breathe.

"Okay Qiao San." Zhuge Feng said with a sneer, "I asked you to monitor him and prevent him from getting into trouble. It's good for you. Not only did you not dissuade him, but you also followed his heart. How many sins did you say? !"

Qiao San hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Yes, Lord Shan, forgive me!"

Zhuge Feng said: "Next time, I'll shoot you straight away!"

"Yes." Qiao San said hurriedly.

"What about the evil?" Zhuge Feng snorted, "Isn't it inside?"

He felt that there was no breath inside, no one.

Qiao San said helplessly: "The young master has gone out."

"Hmph, are you avoiding me?" Zhuge Feng said coldly, "You don't want to see me as a father, do you?"

Qiao San bowed his head and remained silent.

Zhuge Feng turned his head to look at Murong Chun and Xia Liyan: "Did you see it this time? It's not that I don't want to see him, it's that he doesn't want to see me! This time, don't blame me for not talking about the relationship between father and son!"

Murong Chun hurriedly said: "Old Qiao, the young master was still here just now."

Qiao San said helplessly: "The young master said, Elder Murong, you will definitely persuade the mountain master to come over after you go back. He can't be provoked and can afford to hide, so he left first."

"Hey, you're still a bit clever, you can expect what Elder Murong will do." Zhuge Feng said angrily, "It's a pity that this cleverness is not used in the right way. When you come back, tell him not to come to see me for the rest of your life!"

"Mountain Master..." Qiao San hurriedly said, "Young Master is just in a momentary mood, I can't think about it..."

"He can't think about it, why don't he die by himself!" Zhuge Feng snorted, "If you die early, you will be quicker, and there will be less disasters in the world!"

Qiao San lowered his head helplessly.

Obviously, the mountain master has been staring at the young master, knowing what the young master has done, he really has nothing to say.

Murong Chun also sighed secretly, the young master has indeed done a lot of evil things, the crime deserves death, but now he can't die, if he dies, Funiu Mountain will be over!

They were standing in front of the courtyard and talking, when three people came over suddenly, they were Murong Liang, Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi.

Murong Liang's face was haggard and his breathing was weak. Compared with Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi beside him, there was a world of difference.

Murong Chun frowned and lowered his face: "Liang'er, go play while you guys."

"I've met the mountain master." Murong Liang saluted with cupped fists.

Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi also clasped their fists together.

Murong Chun's expression was gloomy, and he stared at Murong Liang.

Murong Liang didn't look at him, but stared at Zhuge Feng with an excited expression: "Mountain Master, you go out, we are saved in Funiu Mountain!"

Zhuge Feng smiled: "Well, I finally got out of the customs, eh——? Xiaoliang, are you injured?"

"Yes." Murong Liang's expression darkened for a moment, and he smiled again: "It's nothing, just a little injury."

"This is not a small injury." Zhuge Feng shook his head, and said with a deep hum: "Did you also go down the mountain?"

Murong Liang shook his head: "Lord of the mountain, I didn't get injured at the foot of the mountain."

Murong Chundao: "Shanzhu, he was taught by the young master, he speaks rudely and asks for trouble, but the young master is indeed a bit harsh!"

Zhuge Feng frowned and said, "Was that evil mover?"

"The young master's martial arts are amazing, my martial arts have been crippled by the young master!" Murong Liang said.

"Abandoned martial arts?" Zhuge Feng shouted heavily: "How dare you abolish your martial arts?!"

Murong Liang sighed: "Shanzhu, it's actually my fault for talking too much to provoke the young master."

"Joe San, bring him back to me immediately!" Zhuge Feng turned his head and stared at Qiao San with cold eyes: "If you can't find him, don't come back!"

"...Yes, Lord of the Mountain." Qiao San nodded helplessly.

Zhuge Feng said: "Come back within half an hour, if that evil barrier doesn't come back within half an hour, I won't have his son!"

"Yes." Qiao San said hurriedly, turned around and walked away.

Murong Liang clasped his fists and said: "Shanzhu, in fact, the young master also missed for a while, it doesn't matter if you lose your martial arts, I am still young, I will catch up soon!"

"Don't say good things for him, I'll let him taste what it's like to lose his martial arts today!" Zhuge Feng sneered.