"Master, be careful!"

The packages are different, and the storm is overwhelming.

Murong Fu also noticed something wrong, and when he looked back, he realized that the embroidery needles had turned around and shot from behind him.

If you don't evade or resist quickly, I'm afraid you will be penetrated in an instant!

"damn it!"

Murong Fu cursed secretly, pulled off his robe, poured his inner strength into it, and then patted it with a palm!

Under the blessing of the internal force, the robe that was as hard as steel flew over in a short time and crashed into the embroidery needle.

Murong Fu let out a sigh of relief, thinking that the embroidery needles had been intercepted, but he did not expect that there was almost no pause. Those embroidery needles connected to the thin thread easily penetrated his robe and struck him again! ! !

"what?!"

Murong Fu was shocked.

How can this be? !

It's just an embroidery needle, and it has already turned once. After being separated for such a long time, the internal force attached to it should have dissipated long ago?

Why can he penetrate the robe under the blessing of his own internal strength, and so easily?

"Hahaha!"

Hai Dafu had never been idle, and unexpectedly threw four embroidery needles with thin threads in his left hand.

Murong Fu's face changed drastically, and his heart was even more frightened.

"How can this be?"

His thoughts were like electricity, and he was inexplicably horrified: "Although he was also a first-class expert in a battle with this person before, compared with me, it is still a far cry."

"But how many years have passed now? Its internal strength is far behind me?"

"This this!!!"

"How can it be?!"

Murong Fu was shocked, unbelievable, and couldn't figure it out.

In his opinion, his talent is already extremely high, a proper talent is extraordinary, but even so, his internal strength at the moment is far less abundant and powerful than the rich man in front of him!

He didn't know, not to mention other things, just Wuyazi's six success strengths were far beyond him.

Wuyazi has more than 70 years of skill, even if there are 42 years in Liucheng, how old is Murong Fu now? I haven't cultivated in the womb for forty-two years!

Besides, can his year be equated with the year without cliffs?

Not to mention the internal strength of Hai Dafu himself and others.

At this moment, Murong Fu fell into absolute passiveness.

No weapons in hand!

There are horrible embroidery needles with penetrating properties on the front and back. The most troublesome thing is that these embroidery needles can bend!

"I can only deal with it cautiously, while avoiding it, I think of a way to cut his line!"

Murong Fu was calm and cautious, wishing to stare out his eyes, analyzing the trajectory and route of each embroidery needle, and then cautiously evading, but blocked...

But even so, he also said!

Eight embroidery needles are no more than two back and forth. Although Murong Fu avoided the needling, he ignored the existence of the thin thread, and was wrapped by the thin thread and directly wrapped into rice dumplings.

"North Qiaofeng, Nan Murong?"

Huh!

All the eight embroidery needles flew back, Hai Dafu took it casually, and smiled contemptuously: "Qiao's gang leader is indeed worthy of this title, but you are not worthy of Murong Fu."

Click.

Murong Fu landed, but like a puppet, he was bound by a thread, and the other end of the thread was held in his hand by Hai Dafu, even as if he was holding a dog! ! !

"you?!"

Murong Fu was very angry, struggling, but found that he couldn't get away? ! ! !

Furious!

The anger and killing intent at the beginning, at this moment, finally turned into part of anger and shock, in addition to that, there was a trace of fear.

Why? !

Why did he grow so fast, and now he has surpassed me?

These thin threads were obviously just ordinary thin threads for sewing clothes. Under the perfusion of internal force, he couldn't break for a while. This was enough to prove that his inner level was much higher than himself.

But how is this possible? !

"What are you?"

Hai Dafu sneered, "Are you still not convinced?"

"Spicy chicken!"

When the voice fell, he threw an embroidery needle again. The embroidery needle was wearing black silk thread, and it was close to Murong Fu in an instant.

Murong Fu was shocked, so he was about to explode and break away from the restraints.

But still couldn't break free for the first time.

In this moment, the embroidery needle pierced his back frantically. He thought he was finished this time, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, but as a result, he never felt pain.

Why is this again?

bump!

Finally, Murong Fu reluctantly broke away from the shackles with his own unique skills, but even so, he couldn't break all the thin threads, just barely let the thin threads loosen and get out!

"This, this to the end!"

Murong Fu's expression was shocked, but at this moment, there was a sharp pain in his right arm.

When I looked down, I realized that it was the embroidery needle wearing black thread just now. It was shot from behind, and I came across my right arm!

At this moment, Hai Dafu gently stretched out his hand, like a flower finger, gently sticking to the embroidery needle.

But if you look closely, you will find that the thin black lines that were originally black have now become black and red, that is...

The color dyed red by Murong Fu's blood!

"Damn it!"

Murongfu was furious, and with all his strength, he tore off the thin black thread, but still felt a sharp pain in his right arm, which was a little unbearable.

The wound is not big!

It seems to be just a small ‘dot’.

But it penetrated the right arm completely, and even the bones were pierced!

How can it not hurt?

"Who are you? What are you going to do?!"

"Are you qualified to know?"

Facing Murong Fu's roar, Hai Dafu sneered, and dropped a drop of blood from the embroidery needle in his hand. Then, quite disgusted, he ejected the embroidery needle.

Click!

In an instant, the embroidery needle pierced the floor and went deep into the ground. No one knew how deep it was.

"Unreasonable!"

"It's just relying on a hidden weapon to have a temporary advantage, and dare to be rampant in front of me, if I have a sword in my hand..."

Murong Fu roared frantically.

"If you and I had swords in my hands, you would have died a long time ago."

Hai Dafu sneered and interrupted Murong Fu's words: "I haven't learned your sword skills before, so what's the deal?"

"nonsense!"

Murong Fu hurriedly interrupted with an anger. What happened to Xingzi Lin that day was regarded as the shame of his life. How could he let Hai Dafu speak out?

"I'll fight again, even with my bare hands, I will definitely kill you!"

"Master!"

Seeing that Murongfu had to fight again, Baodi couldn't help but called out. Seeing Murongfu turned his head, Baodi smiled bitterly and shook his head slowly.

Murong Fu's face suddenly became cold, and he was particularly dissatisfied with the difference of Bao.

What the **** do you mean?

Lao Tzu, as your master, is here to fight against people. It's fine if you can't help, and you still taunt Lao Tzu by the side?

Why, do you even look down on Lao Tzu?

Murong Fu was very upset, but Baodi's interruption made him realize that the complexions of the world's heroes around him watching the show were a bit wrong.

That is···

A kind of horror and incredible.

As if seeing something unbelievable.

Is it because Hai Dafu is too strong?

He frowned instantly and felt unacceptable.

This Shaomuroyama battle, I had already planned it, and obviously it should be the time to shine, why it became the time when this stinky beggar was shocked by the people of the world?

But suddenly, he reacted again.

Something's wrong!

If only because of Hai Dafu’s strength, they would be shocked, but not so unbelievable. Because of the battle just now, even if they fell into a disadvantage, but this little injury, they can completely bear it, and then Fight again.

Who is the one who will kill you?

Unless, they find something, they think that they are absolutely impossible to be Hai Dafu's opponent, even far away, how could it be so?

But Murongfu admitted that he was indeed passive just now, but he didn't have any chance of winning!

Why is this happening?

What went wrong?

Um?

Could it be! ! !

It suddenly occurred to him that the black thread embroidery needle stayed behind him, but he hadn't attacked for a while.

Sla! ! !

Then, Murong Fu tore off his own layer of clothing.

Before, in order to block the four embroidery needles, the outer robe had been thrown out, although it was not blocked.

Now, he tore off the middle piece of clothing again. At this point, Murong Fu was only left with a white shirt, and there was already a blood-colored plum blossom on his right arm.

But all this is nothing compared to the words he found on the vest of his clothes.

waste!

Two black boys, right in the center of this dress!

From an artistic point of view, the thorn is actually pretty good!

But···

waste? !

Murong Fu's eyes were red, and the flames of anger burned. He couldn't help but grasp the clothes with his hands, shaking his whole body.

You a stinky beggar, how dare you say that I'm a waste? !

It was at this moment that everyone watching the play finally reacted and whispered one after another in shock.

Everyone in Shaolin: "Hi!"

"Amitabha, where did this old man with the appearance of a beggar come from? Why is it so powerful that Nan Murong was teased in the palm of his hand?"

"In the beginning, the poor monk thought he was bragging, but at this moment, in his eyes, Nan Murong is really nothing."

There are many astrology sects:

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Oh my god, is this Gu Su Murongfu who is still acting like that?"

"I was stabbed with the word waste behind me without knowing it?"

"Sure enough, it's a waste!"

Duan Zhengchun: "Ha ha ha, a flash is even higher than a mountain."

"In this world, there are really many talents coming out~"

The beggars help everyone:

"Hahaha, this is Gusu Murongfu?"

"That's it?"

"How can it be compared with the majestic and heroic and heroic of our Qiao gang leader? There is also a difference of tens of thousands of miles in strength. Only Murong Fu, who gave him the courage to divide the north and the south with our Qiao gang leader?"

"unlucky!"

"···"

Four villains: "Puff!"

"Murongfu, what a Murongfu, it turns out that Murongfu is a waste!"

"Look, how happy he is holding the word waste? His whole body is shaking, is he dancing?"

"Lao Yue, you are too much, is he dancing? He is obviously so excited that his whole body is trembling."

Many dragons.

"It turns out that Murong Fu is nothing more than that?"

"No, it's not that Murong Fu can't do that. If I wait for it, I am afraid that Murong Fu will be killed by Murong Fu in three or two tricks."

"But if he is strong, why did he lose to the unfamiliar Duan Yu first, and then lose to this beggar who seems to have no record?"

"Moreover, being played in the palm of one's hands without knowing it, this... is really detrimental to the reputation of Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong. I don't think he deserves to be side by side with Xiao Feng, dividing north and south."

"Indeed, although Xiao Feng is a Khitanese, but now he is one enemy two, dominating the two masters without losing the wind. They are all well-known figures with surnames and faces."

"Murongfu lost one-on-one, but he lost one after another. He was even beaten so that he thought he could win. This is not only a lack of strength, but also his brain..."

"Cough cough, don't talk gibberish, beware of Murong's recurrence and biting people madly. Moreover, it is indeed not that Murong is too weak, but that the other party is too strong."

"But, compared to Xiao Feng's strength, Murong Fu is capable of..."

The sound from the surroundings was not loud.

But in Murong Fu's ears, it is infinitely magnified, as if the surging river is endless, and like the Yellow River overflowing out of control.

Every sentence, every word, is like the sharpest needle and the sharpest knife, piercing his heart frantically and cutting his flesh.

The anger burned and broke out completely.

"what!!!"

boom!

Murong fu roared, and the shirt pierced with the word waste in his hand burst into countless fragments. Then he roared wildly: "Come on!"

At the same time, Murong Fu rushed to Hai Dafu, desperately!

He is going crazy!

In fact, Murong Fu has always been under great psychological pressure since he was a child.

It seems that the "Young Master" has a high status, strong strength and reputation, and he is also very handsome, but in fact, his psychological pressure far exceeds that of everyone.

Because of this, he has extremely high expectations of himself.

But the difference between reality and expectations is too great.

Especially at this moment, too big for him to accept, too big for him to be crazy.

This madness made him desperate, with only one thought in his mind, killing Hai Dafu!

Hai Dafu must be killed. Only in this way can we block the leisurely mouth of everyone in the world, can prove ourselves, and let everyone know that I am worthy of the title of North Qiaofeng and South Murong. Gusu Murongfu is unattainable. Sacred existence!

This scene made Bao different and stormy, and Abi was greatly anxious.

The three of them suddenly grimaced and begged Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, why is this? You and the son-in-law are a match made in heaven, but now why are they fighting each other?"

"Hurry up and let that one stop, you also know the ambition of the son-in-law, how can he withstand this kind of stimulation? If it goes on like this, it won't end!"

"Yes, Miss Wang, even if it was the same as when Feng Yuxiu challenged me in Xingzilin, how could I be humiliated? Just humiliate me and wait. The son is noble, how can he be humiliated?"

"If you want to challenge the son, you can do it in private, this..."

"Miss Wang, please let your friend raise your hand."

They put their posture extremely low, begging hard.

"Ugh!"

Wang Yuyan sighed softly: "I knew this before, so why bother?"

"What's more, we are not harming him, but helping him."

This is what Wang Yuyan said in her heart. She really didn't want to harm Murong Fu, but some wanted to help him get out of his dream of returning to the country as soon as possible.

To be reasonable, for Murong Fu it is the restoration of the country, but for the current court, this is an act of anti-thief!

No military power, just clamor in the arena.

Once you start recruiting troops, do you think the court will clean up you?

Not only that, Murong Fu’s psychological pressure is too great, and he is burdened too much. If he is "cooled down", let him know how many catties he is...

It's not the end of a momentary madness and loss of reason like this.

But really become a lunatic!

"Ah this?"

"Miss Wang, you!"

"Master, he..."

The three of Baodi didn't know Wang Yuyan's thoughts, and thought that Wang Yuyan was **** away, and they felt cold in their hearts.

The secret path woman is so cruel!

No wonder it is said that the most poisonous woman's heart, although I don't know what happened, but Wang Yuyan's transformation and blackening were too thorough.

······

"Again?"

In the face of Murong Fu who was killed frantically, Hai Dafu pouted his lips and disdainfully said, "Mijia said, you are not worthy."

"Murongfu, but so."

He turned his head, even if Murong Fu had already killed him nearby, he was still extremely calm. He didn't mean to dodge at all. He even dared to turn his head away, not looking at Murong Fu at all.

The contempt for Murong Fu is beyond words, and he has ‘reached the pinnacle’!

This made Murong Fu even more angry.

You **** look down on me like that? !

His eyes were red and he was about to be enchanted.

Hai Dafu's words came again leisurely: "I have tried his jinliang. To be honest, it really disappointed me."

"Who is still interested? Leave it to you."

"I come!"

Feng Yuxiu has been waiting for a long time, so where is the patience at this moment?

"Hahaha!"

His magical laughter rushed out instantly, accompanied by a cannonball-like figure, and only then did the sound of the ground bursting where he was originally located.

Feng Yuxiu's speed was too fast, and he stood in front of Hai Dafu in an instant.

At the same time, Hai Dafu turned around, completely ignoring Murong Fu.

This scene surprised everyone again.

"he?!"

"He turned his back to Murong Fu, and he didn't have the slightest defense?"

"What an arrogant person!"

"How confident is this?"

"No, this is not about self-confidence, but about this person... he is Feng Yuxiu, he is confident in Feng Yuxiu, thinking that Feng Yuxiu must be able to withstand such an angry Murongfu?"

"But I didn't hear that Feng Yuxiu just barely managed a few tricks with Qiao Feng in Xingzilin? Face Murongfu..."

Different Bao, Storm Evil, and Abi were originally very anxious.

But seeing that Feng Yuxiu took the shot, he was relieved again.

Feng Yuxiu is indeed quite strong, but compared with people of his own level, Feng Yuxiu is much weaker than that of Young Master.

Not enough.

If only Feng Yuxiu, the son-in-law will definitely be able to...

Their thoughts just came up, and Feng Yuxiu collided with Murong again in his iconic magical laughter.

boom! ! !

The two held a palm to each other, and the internal strength was surging, and the special effects broke out instantly!

One is blue and the other is purple.

But the purple special effect was only stabilized for less than a second before being completely suppressed by the blue.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

The ground continued to explode behind Murong Fu, like a gunpowder explosion, exploding a full eight large pits, spreading 17 or 18 meters away!

puff!

Murong Fu couldn't help it either, spouting a mouthful of old blood, and then stepped back insanely seven or eight steps before reluctantly standing still.

"this?!"

"what!!!"

The two brothers are different, the storm and evil brothers exclaimed, dumbfounded, and shocked all over their bodies.

"This is impossible!"

"How could Feng Yuxiu's internal strength be so profound?!"

Others were also shocked.

Everyone can see that Murong Fu just now is absolutely hateful, mobilizing all his internal strength to the limit, and the hateful blow is a real all-out effort.

The palm of the two of them just now competed in pure internal strength.

But here comes the problem.

Murong Fu rushed so far with a bitter blow.

Where's Feng Yuxiu?

But very hastily.

Even if he had been prepared before, the ratio of mobilizing internal forces should be no better than Murong Fu, let alone Murong Fu has rushed so far? !

As a result, now we are fighting against each other. In terms of pure internal strength competition, Murong Fu has "a big defeat". How dare you believe it? !

However, they don't know much.

The people present, who had seen Feng Yuxiu take action in Xingzilin, were truly shocked to the point of speechlessness. Their eyes were almost out of their sockets!

Feng Yuxiu is indeed very strong.

When Xingzilin, he has already shown the strength of a first-class expert, and the four elders of the Beggar Gang, Storm Evil, and Baodi are all scum in his hands.

Even had two tricks with Qiao Feng.

And there is also a hand that has the style of Jianglong eighteen palms...

But even so, it is far from the existence of Qiao Feng's level.

Even if Murong Fu is not Qiao Feng's opponent, he is much stronger than Feng Yuxiu, right? But now, but, but, but? ? ?

What is going on?

Surprised!

"Well, what is going on?"

"Is Feng Yuxiu hiding himself before, or is there any chance during this period of time that he has made rapid progress?"

"I don't know, but it's really amazing."

"In fact, there is another possibility, that is, Murong Fu is really trying to catch his reputation, and his strength is extremely poor..."

"Shit!"

"Just the palm of the hand, even if it is replaced by a general first-rate master, it will definitely be unstoppable. It will be sealed to death by Feng Yuxiu. Murongfu only vomited a mouthful of blood, which is enough to show his strength."

"It's not that Murong is weak, but this Feng Yuxiu is too strong!"

"My god! Where did the people brought by Wang Yuyan Wang come from? Why are they all so strong, the cousin Su Murongfu, under their hands, unexpectedly... actually!!!"

Surprised!

At this moment, everyone was really shocked.

No one can believe everything they see.

Only Xiao Feng, after the war, still paid attention to this scene, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Brother Feng is making great progress!"

"Such strength is much stronger than when you and I discussed each other."

"If there is a chance later, you and I will definitely discuss it again."

"Hahahaha, that's natural, I'm afraid you will look down on me for the Lord Qiao~" Feng Yuxiu also responded immediately.

Why doesn't he want to fight Qiao Feng again?

think!

I missed it so much!

"Hahaha, that's the case!"

Qiao Feng responded, and then once again fought two against one another, until the two of them were miserable and kept backing away...

The exclamation of everyone, as well as the ignorance of Feng Yuxiu and Qiao Feng, made Murongfu even more uncomfortable and crazy.

What about injuries?

What if the internal strength competition falls into a disadvantage?

I, Murong Fu, knows a hundred schools of martial arts, how can I be weaker than you? !

"what!!!"

Murong Fu roared, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards Feng Yuxiu again, using his fists to fight the enemy.

But this made Feng Yuxiu's eyes light up, and he was very excited: "Want to compete? Good, good, good! I will meet you with my fist!"

Crackling!

The two immediately collided, and the crackling sound erupted, as if firecrackers exploded, but in fact, the two were fighting each other!

One trick and one trick are all important!

Feng Yuxiu didn't even use his internal strength, only relying on his physical strength, plus a little bit of internal strength, he hit Murong Fu with all his strength, but he still couldn't get the advantage!

"Hahaha, enjoyable, enjoyable!"

"Sure enough, I still like box-to-foot duels."

"Murongfu, you have to hold on!"

"First fist and second leg capture, five-in-one in the weapon~!"

"I've tried the boxing technique, the next is the leg technique, take the move!"

Huh!

Feng Yuxiu suddenly changed his skills, and Murongfu, who was already passive, was even more uncomfortable in an instant. Feng Yuxiu's legs were too heavy!

Moreover, his legs were long and short, and he was born lame, but he practiced the problematic foot even more terrifying than the normal foot, which is called the "dead foot"!

This is even more stunned by many "audiences"...

After the legwork, it is a grappling!

But how many masters are there in Tianlong World?

Not many!

There is a higher level of dragon capture, but Murong Fu can't do this!

Moreover, Feng Yuxiu's capture kungfu is the capture kungfu of later generations. What does the later generation mean? The internal strength is long gone, and there are only a handful of internal strength masters.

How do foreign masters practice?

You can only work **** the moves!

Therefore, in terms of simple moves, they have actually gone through many improvements, and they have been quickened and ruthless. There are not so many bells and whistles, just grabbing, just ruthless!

Where does Murong Fu understand this? !

Captured one after another, and then let go...

Every time he was caught and let go, Murong Fu's anger and pain increased a bit, and he screamed and shot again.

But soon, he was captured again...

"Good guy."

Lin Bin exclaimed: "It's almost time to catch Mengcuo seven times."

"It's so miserable and Murongfu." Li Tianran muttered, "Miss Yuyan, are you afraid that he will be mad ahead of time by being stimulated?"

"Should not?"

Suddenly Wang Yuyan was a little bit bottomless at this time.

"will not."

The mob in the suit hehe smiled: "Don't forget that Murong Boke is still watching in the dark. He didn't even jump out, which proves that Murong Fu can still handle it."

"so···"

"Strengthen, brothers~!"

······

Click!

boom!

Capture again!

Feng Yuxiu grabbed Murongfu's right wrist and twisted it half a circle. Murongfu was in pain and almost fell to his knees.

At the same time, Feng Yuxiu's right hand was in claws, and he already grasped Murong Fumian's door!

That is, he is stressed.

Otherwise, with this trick, there are two ways to put Murong Fu to death.

boom!

He didn't crush his face, didn't press his head severely on the ground as a watermelon smashed, Feng Yuxiu kicked Murong Fu's chest, kicking him more than ten meters away.

At the same time, a tan footprint was left on his snow-white jacket.

Very clear.

"Huh, Huh, Huh..."

Murong Fu panted like a cow, and his eyes were as red as a mad cow.

"what!"

While roaring, he rushed over again.

This scene caused the ‘masters’ watching the play to frown.

"Murong Fu this..."

"Are you crazy?"

"Too little sense and style."

"Feng Yuxiu has kept his hands for nearly ten times, but he still doesn't let it go. It's impossible to lose."

"Crazy, really crazy."

"Again?"

Feng Yuxiu shook his head and sneered, "That's it, you Murongfu is really a vain name, blame me, you shouldn't have too much expectations, your strength is really hard to say."

"It's boring, it's boring."

"I thought that Murong Fu from North Qiaofeng and South Murong, no matter how bad, should have the strength of Qiao's leader six or seven out of ten? But I never thought that he didn't even have four or five out of ten."

"Really boring."

"That is, Miss Yu Yan repeatedly told you not to hurt your life, otherwise you think you can live?"

After that, he actually turned around, without looking at Murong Fu who was rushing over, and said quietly, "Who else is interested in trying?"

"But I advise you not to have too much hope."

"Really...that's it."

Click!

With that said, he actually stepped forward and walked directly to Lin Bin and the others, never again looking at Murong Fu who was rushing over with a grudge behind him.

Disdain!

Contempt!

What are you Murong Fu?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The anger in Murong Fu's heart soared directly to the extreme, and he could barely help vomiting blood, his eyes were blood red, and even his eyes were covered with a blood red color.

Wang Yuyan, Wang Yuyan again!

Had it not been for Wang Yuyan, I would have died a long time ago?

Damn it! !

Damn it!

Damn it! ! !

You all deserve to die! ! !

After Murongfu was the royal family of Dayan, I was destined to recover Dayan and become the emperor, but you are so, so, so! ! !

So again and again, again and again!

When I am so deceived? !

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Kill, kill, kill! ! !

Murong Fu's heart was filled with killing intent, and the thoughts in his mind almost stagnated, with only one thought, kill! Kill Hai Dafu, kill Feng Yuxiu, and even... want to kill Wang Yuyan!

All those who stop me will die!

Damn it!

All to kill!

Murong Fu is almost infatuated!

However, a figure suddenly rushed out, blocking him and Feng Yu Xiu, causing Murong Fu to have a slight pause.

But it was only a moment, and Murong Fu continued to shoot, who cares about you? As long as you dare to stop me, all should be killed!

"Is this on the verge of going crazy?"

The thug in the suit didn't smile, but in the face of Murong Fu, he still had the heart of leisure, so he lit himself a cigarette.

Inhale, exhale~

In the smoke-filled room, he opened his posture, dangling cigarettes, and said quietly, "In that case, let me help you sober up."

"Relax, soon."

Huh!

The kung fu of a suit mob is also very complicated nowadays, he almost knows how to make friends.

But what he likes the most is also his own fist.

It's clean and tidy, and there is not even a trace of excess.

Even if he was defending and breaking moves, he was handsome enough to explode. At this moment, it is still the same.

Murong Fu's offense was over ten moves in an instant, but the suit thugs were relaxed and freehand, cracking all of their tricks, and then, they punched directly on the door of Murong Fu's face!

puff! ! !

A mouthful of blood, mixed with front teeth, spurted out.

Murong Fu suddenly flew more than ten meters away!

Falling to the ground, staring in the eyes, bleeding in the mouth and nose...

miserable!

"what!!!"

But after a short second, Murong Fu roared wildly, struggling to stand up, like crazy, screaming and rushing to the suit thug again...

"Sure enough, I was disappointed, Murong Fu, too bad."

However, the suit thug also sighed slightly, turned and left.

Why is this scene so familiar? !

Everyone was a little confused, what's the situation?

Is it possible to do it again? !

Obviously, they guessed it right.

This time it is Chen Zhen!

He stepped on the butterfly step, bounced around, combining Chinese and Western styles. This style of play was stunned by all the people in the world.

Where have they seen this?

Can't understand at all.

But Murong Fu was already angry at this moment, how could he have seen it before? Desperately, just hit or kill, whoever stands in front of you, kill whoever!

But unfortunately, he overestimated himself again.

He... is still not Chen Zhen's opponent.

Moreover, he was beaten again by Huo Jia Quan and Western Boxing. He wanted to use Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, but he was directly beaten by Bai Hong's palm!

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's complexion changed slightly.

Others couldn't recognize the Bai Hong palm power that Chen Zhen was displaying, but he knew it.

Because of this, Chen Zhen is extremely jealous.

After Chen Zhen passed, Li Tianran couldn't help it.

This thief is handsome.

Although he looked a bit cheap when he smiled, he still couldn't hide his handsome face: "Well, Mr. Murong, can you do it too?"

"I want to try too..."

Try?

Do you want to...try it too? !

What the **** do you take me Murong Fu?

The stone of Maokeng? Anyone can step on both feet?

"what!!!"

boom!

Murong Fu exploded completely, his whole body exploded, and he almost lost consciousness, with only one thought, killing all those who blocked him!

He rushed towards Li Tianran, but Li Tianran was still laughing, and then shot.

But soon.

The world Qunhao was shocked again.

"this??!!"

"Is it easy to suppress Murong Fu again?"

"How can this be?!"

"Here, what's going on? Are you crazy?"

"Is Murong Fu really so weak, or are these people unimaginably terrifying? Extremely strong?!"

At this moment, even Kumazhi felt his scalp numb!

Even the sweeping monks hiding in the dark have their eyelids jumping.

Immediately, happier.

"Amitabha."

"Good, good, good."

"With so many masters, if they can take refuge in my Buddha, I Shaolin, at least I can prosper for a hundred years, kindness~~~"

The bag is different, and the storm sees Murong Fu with such a disheveled, crazy appearance, and red eyes, and then listens to him constantly roars that are not human-like, and rushes to Li Tianran, suddenly anxious.

"Master!"

"No, the son-in-law is angry and attacking, I am afraid he will be crazy!"

"The big thing is bad, you must stop the son-in-law as soon as possible."

"Shoot!"

The two knew that the matter was serious, and under gritted their teeth, they would rush out to block them, even deadly blocking each other.

But suddenly, there was a terrifying internal force around them, completely suppressing them, and they couldn't move at all!

"this?!"

The pupils of the two of them instantly shrank to the size of a needle eye, and they barely looked back, but saw Wang Yuyan's face calm and faint.

"Brother Bao, Brother Feng, you still don't want to participate."

"There are some things you don't know for the time being, but you will know soon."

"But this battle has nothing to do with you."

"Girl Wang!"

Hearing this, the storm widened his eyes fiercely: "Even if you and the son-in-law fall out, there is a holiday, but it shouldn't be the case?"

"We just want to help the son-in-law to be calm and sober, why do you put him to death?"

"Put him to death?"

"I said that."

Wang Yuyan said lightly: "I'm helping him."

"You go up now to harm him."

"He can't recognize himself, he always feels that he is a human being, invincible from heaven and from earth, that is, he doesn't even look at the leader of Qiao's gang, but he is always dreaming of the dream of rejuvenating the country."

"I can't see the reality at all."

"If you don't wake up earlier, a bit... count, you will go crazy sooner or later."

"In that case, it's better to give him some excitement and shock earlier, let him know that there are people outside the sky, and let him know that he is nothing."

"Accepting the ordinary and being willing to be the ordinary is never hard to tell."

"What's more, he is not really ordinary, as long as he recognizes himself clearly, why can't he be overwhelmed by the wind and water?"

"Girl Wang!!!"

Baodi said with a crying voice: "But the son-in-law can't keep it!"

"Since he was a child, he has been aloof ~lightnovelpub.net~ and has even become a famous name for Nuo. Who in the world disrespects him? Your friend will be humiliated so successively, the son-in-law will be crazy!!!"

"If he really can't bear it and can't recognize himself, he's crazy, then he's crazy."

At this moment, Wang Yuyan looked particularly cold: "Sooner or later, it's crazy, early. What's the difference?"

The two were completely stunned.

In fact, Wang Yuyan really didn't want to put Murong Fu to death.

But he would not watch him continue to be ‘crazy’, just want to beat him, let him recognize himself, and make him willing to be ordinary.

Don't have the dream of rebuilding the country, and move forward step by step. With the strength of the Murong family and his heritage, can't it be successful?

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When the voice fell, Murong Fu was beaten up again, hit the ground, and spewed blood.

"what!!!"

There was another roar that didn't look like a human, Murong Fu actually shed blood and tears!

He struggled to sit up, screaming, bursting into his body, slamming the ground frantically.

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

The earth quaked and smoke was everywhere.

"why?!"

At the same time, Murong Fu was roaring, roaring.

"why why why!!!"

"You one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one!!!"

"Why are you going against me?"

"Why do you have to fight me Murong Fu?"

"Why, why on earth?!"

"I killed you guys, ah!"

boom!

Murong Fu's "explosive qi", the demons broke out, and his mind was completely confused...

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