Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Chapter 127: big oolong

Hou Xibai and others stared closely at the people who came to patrol.

See them approaching.

A fierce attack slapped one.

"There is an ambush!" The patrolling people shouted in surprise.

Hou Xibai frowned slightly: "Take us to Murong Fu!"

"Looking for Murong Fu?" The patrolling's face changed greatly, and he also killed Hou Xibai and others with nonsense.

The two sides quickly formed a group.

It's just the patrol side, where is the opponent of Hou Xibai and others.

He was quickly beaten to a screeching halt.

One of the handsome men had his ribs shattered directly by Darba's punch.

He collapsed on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and murmured, "I didn't expect that Murong Polyphony brought so many masters to take care of the old house. I don't regret my death! Shanshan, go away."

This handsome man is none other than Murong Shanshan's husband, Qin Jian, the leader of the Liangguang martial arts!

"Xiang Gong, I don't!" Murong Shanshan hugged Qin Jian tightly and did not want to leave.

It's a pity that this group of people underestimated the ruthlessness of Yuan Ren and Momen.

With the exception of Wuxiang Bodhisattva, everyone is a decisive player.

After a few breaths, the screaming people came out one after another.

Murong Shanshan picked up the sword and stabbed Darba: "You Murong Fu's lackey, I will definitely kill you today."

"Who is Murong Fu's lackey? Laozi Dalba is here to kill him today." Dalba didn't seem to have any pity and cherished the jade, so he raised his mace and smashed it at Murong Shanshan.

At this moment, Murong Shanshan's group completely woke up.

It turned out that the group of powerful and terrifying people in front of them were not the guards of Murong's old mansion.

"Dalba? You are Yuan people!" Nangong Liu looked at the enemy in front of him in shock, and his mind immediately reacted.

You and the others are helping Murong Fu to beat the thunder!

The whole is a big oolong!

How clever is Hou Xibai, when they met, he already felt something was wrong, and said warmly, "Aren't you from Murong Fu?"

"No, we are here to rescue my father-in-law Murong Wudi." Nangong Liu quickly replied.

He has already seen that these people are not the opponents of this group of Yuanren at all.

If you fight again, you will only die worse.

"No! They killed my husband!" Murong Shanshan roared, clutching her numb right arm that was shaken by the mace!

Nangong Liu's face froze, wishing to slap Murong Shanshan's two big mouths.

are you blind?

Can't see the disparity in strength between the two sides?

Hou Xibai smiled coldly: "It just so happens that I don't want to reconcile either. You delayed me from killing Murong Fu, so just die for him."

"Wait, I'm the fifth son of the Nangong family in the middle of Shu, Nangong Liu, if you dare to kill me..."

"Hmph, idiots do it. This is Murong's old house. When you die, you will only be thought that Murong Fu did it. What does it have to do with us?" Hou Xibai squeezed Nangong Liu's neck without hesitation and squeezed it lightly.

"Crack!"

The crisp voice rang in the ears of everyone, and Nangong Liu died in front of everyone.

When Murong Shuang saw his husband died, he shouted, "No!"

Unfortunately, to die is to die.

Hou Xibai let go of Nangong Liu's body and glanced around to find the next target.

Just when Murong Shuang and the others were desperate.

Several fireworks flickered in the sky, illuminating Murong's old house brightly.

Then, there was a sound of gongs and drums killing each other.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva frowned and said: "There are no less than a thousand people, and one of them seems to be a little different. I feel a terrifying force."

"Is it Murong Fu?" Hou Xibai asked.

"No, there is no Murong Fu!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva shook his head.

Murong Shanshan pointed at Hou Xibai and others and cursed: "You idiots, Murong Fu is not at the mansion at all, he left half a month ago!"

"What? He's not in the mansion? Where has he gone!" Hou Xibai asked in a deep voice.

"Go away, how could I possibly know!" Murong Shanshan roared angrily.

Hou Xibai looked at Wuxiang Bodhisattva, who nodded, "She didn't lie!"

"Hmph, let's go!" Hou Xibai turned and left in disdain, without even looking at Murong Shanshan and the others.

Murong Shuang shouted and chased after Yuan Ren: "Where to go!"

Darba turned his head and slapped him, slapped him out, and left with a sip.

Not far away, Gong Yeqian was coming with his family.

Seeing the separation of the two sides, they did not pursue them, but ordered their soldiers to surround Murong Shanshan and the others.

As for Hou Xibai, Darba and others who left, he didn't even look at them.

It was obvious that the opponent was strong, otherwise, they couldn't have killed Murong Shanshan's group so badly.

"Why don't you go after them?" Murong Shuang asked angrily, covering half of his face.

Gong Yegan shook his head and said bluntly, "I can't beat it!"

The field suddenly became eerily quiet.

"you…"

Murong Shuang and the others were immediately speechless.

Brother, do you want to be so honest?

Don't be ashamed?

"Okay, a few of you who trespassed into Murong's old house should have no problem with being imprisoned?" Gong Yegan asked.

"Go away, we are all from the Murong family, how dare you arrest me?" Murong Qiniang said angrily.

"I'm sorry, you are both separated from the family, and have nothing to do with the main family." Gong Ye shook it dryly, and ordered, "Press it down! By the way, find a boss for them."

"Follow your orders!" All the soldiers were trained from the barracks, and they handled things very neatly. They didn't talk nonsense, and they suppressed Murong Shanshan and others.

"Lord Gongye, what to do with these corpses?" a captain of the family soldier came over and asked.

"Leave Yizhuang first, and then deal with it when the young master comes back." Gong Yegan thought for a while and said.

Immediately sighed, this group of people have bad brains, they can't die far away, and they went to Murong's old house to die.

"Hey, interesting, after a long time, my good husband is not here."

"Haha" laughed loudly. Fortunately, I didn't come here for nothing. The dog-eat-dog drama is much more interesting.

"Just, where is my baby Xianggong now?"

Above the sea, Murong Fu gathered up his inner strength and walked out of the boathouse to find that he had been practicing for a day and a night.

The ring finger of the left hand has formed a purple line like a shrimp line.

"Haha, the secret book says that it will take half a year at the earliest to get started. I didn't expect that I only spent one day and one night."

"Sure enough, for a genius like me, anything is effortless."

"Fu Lang, you're awake." Hua Jing walked behind Murong Fu with a shy face because of the dream, and put on a coat for her: "Hai Feiliang is careful to get sick."

"Haha, Yinmeng, you are really caring, as expected of my little cutie." Murong Fu laughed while holding Huajing Yinmeng.

"I hate it, you will trick me with sweet words."

Hua Jingyin dreamed of Murong Fu, and the last time he called him cute was when he ate her as dessert, and he was even more embarrassed.