"My lord—"

Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Feng Bo Ei gushed blood at the same time, and their bodies flew out heavily, the smashed flower pots shattered, and the ground cracked.

Murong Fu's joint fingers were so heavy that the three of them fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

The next moment, under Ling Xiao's stunned eyes, Murong Fu actually flashed, rushed in front of Azhu and Abi, roaring hideously, "You two bitches, why are you looking at me like this? Why? Even you guys are looking at me like this?!!"

"Two lowly maids!! Have you been kidnapped by that surnamed Ling for a few days, just like the few daughters of the Suzhou mansion, and you fell in love with him?? He is a flower-picking thief. Did you two do it?!"

"What? It's fun to be **** by him? Even forgot who your master is??"

The more Murong Fu said, the more outrageous it became. There was no difference to a lunatic. The two girls, Azhu and Abi, were stunned.

They could never have imagined that the always dashing and calm young master would have such a side!

Could it be that this is his true face? ?

The two women's faces were pale, and they stared blankly at their son-in-law, but Murong Fu was furious, and after scolding, he suddenly raised his palm, and was about to slap Ah Zhu's pretty face away.

The internal force in his palm circulates, if this slap is impartial, Azhu's face will be disfigured on the spot!

What the hell!

Ling Xiao was not happy at that time. I came here, but it was for these two little girls. If they were disfigured, wouldn't I lose a lot of money? ?

Without thinking about it, the surging internal force in the body was flowing into the fingers like a tsunami. The next moment, a fiery finger force burst out, pointing directly at Murong Fu who was holding his right hand high!

Join the fingers!

After some practice, Ling Xiao's ginseng fingers are already much more powerful than Murong Fu's. Coupled with the attributes of Yanling Ancient Jade, this finger is even more powerful than Murong Fu's. , the air quivered rapidly!

"Who?!"

After all, Murong Fu was a top-notch expert. Even when he was insane, he had already sensed the attacking finger force. His expression changed immediately, his right hand turned into a palm, and he slashed down!

"boom!!"

The roar of energy resounded in the night sky, Ling Xiao's finger force burst in the air, and even though Murong Fu resolved the blow, his body was still trembling, and he couldn't help but take four or five steps back before he was able to stabilize his body.

"Jointing fingers?!!" A flash of clarity flashed across his hideous face, and he exclaimed in disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Ling Xiao, whose appearance had changed drastically.

With the help of the enchanting halo, Ling Xiao has thoroughly penetrated Sikong Zhaixing's disguise technique, and now he can directly use his internal power to change his appearance without using a human skin mask... More importantly, his original clothes were Li Qingluo was torn apart by the phoenix, so when he left Mantuo Villa, he changed his clothes.

With an idea, he tore off a piece of his clothes and covered his face.

As a result, what appeared in front of Murong Fu was a slightly old man in black between his brows!

"Humph! The Murong family has such a useless descendant of you, smoke from the ancestral grave!"

Ling Xiao walked out slowly like a ghost, staring at Murong Fu like a falcon, and his voice was deliberately hoarse: "If I knew you were such a waste, this old man should have thrown you to death on the day you were born. , one hundred and one hundred!!"

"you!!!"

There is no doubt that even if Murong Fu lost his mind at the moment, he was furious at this remark. At that time, he was about to fight Ling Xiao desperately. With a flip of his wrist, his fingers and fingers condensed again, and he was about to roar towards Ling Xiao. Come.

However, at the same time, Ling Xiao also made the same action at the same time, a fiery finger that was thicker than him, and it rushed to his face in an instant!

"Shenhezhi is such a peculiar art, but you have made it so nondescript, you Murong Fu should really cut yourself off, so as not to be embarrassed in this world!!"

Before the words fell, the **** collided in the air. Murong Fu had already consumed a lot, and now he was mentally disordered. Even though his internal strength was one point higher than Ling Xiao's, how could he stop this luxurious version of the ginseng fingers?

There was another loud bang, and Murong Fu trembled again, taking three steps back.

He looked at Ling Xiao in disbelief, only to feel that the "old man" in front of him was too weird, and the joint fingers he used were much sharper than his own, and it also had a strange heat... But the joint fingers, Is it my Murong family heirloom peculiar art? How could this man be?

And the meaning of listening to the other party's words is actually my Murong family's elders? ?

Is it...

In an instant, Murong Fu's eyes suddenly widened, and his sanity returned a lot. He stared at Ling Xiao for a long time before he said incredulously, "You are..."

"father???"

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Under the severe mental damage, Murong Fu actually regarded Ling Xiao as Murong Bo!

Ling Xiao laughed wildly in his heart. It seemed that Murong Fu had doubts about his father's death. If he really thought that Murong Bo was dead, how could he admit that he was wrong? ?

But he didn't break it, still hoarse voice, and said in a deep voice: "Humph! Young Master Murong is so majestic, he was maimed by a kidnapper, but he took revenge on his own family general, the Murong family has unworthy descendants like you. , someday the ancestral graves have been dug up!!"

These words were extremely heavy, and Murong Fu's complexion immediately changed, and the sweat on his face was frantic.

He knelt down almost subconsciously and kowtowed to Ling Xiao: "My son is not filial, please punish him!"

I wipe... I just said something casually, why did I kneel?

Could it be that Murong Bo was too strict with his son in the past, causing him to have a psychological shadow? ?

Ling Xiao resisted his smile and continued to say in a lecturing tone: "Punishment? You deserve to be punished, why? Do you want the old man to punish you in person?!"

As soon as he said these words, he actually saw that Murong Fu's body trembled violently, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes!

"Child dare not!"

Murong Fu immediately nodded his head as if pounding garlic, and then, under the unbelievable gazes of the three generals and Azhu Abi, he fanned himself with his hands like a windmill!

In just a few breaths, he had already slapped nearly ten times, and his face was swollen into a pig's head! !

What's more, while fanning himself, he shouted like an endorsement: "Murongfu, you are a waste... Murongfu, you are a waste..."

I go! !

The conscience of heaven and earth, Ling Xiao looked a little dazed at that time! !

It was really Murong Fu's performance, it was too weird.

Could it be that his childhood was like this? In order to educate his son to inherit the great cause of restoring the country, Murong Bo cultivated him in such a cruel way? Make a mistake and let him self-harm? Physical and psychological self-harm? ? ?

This old man Murong Bo has a great personality! !

Ling Xiao finally understood a little why Murong Fu looked so dashing and confident when things were going well, but when he encountered a big setback, he immediately became ashes, and even thought of suicide... There is such a shadow buried in In his heart, if he is not crazy, he is already blessed by his ancestors, right? ? ?

poor baby...

However, Ling Xiao showed no pity, seeing Murong Fu's face getting swollen and swollen, his smile could no longer be held back: "After the punishment is over, go and think about it behind closed doors, don't come out and be ashamed!! !"