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Chapter 145 Tianlong is the most romantic, this person is actually...

now.

Xu Jin knew very well that if he wanted the other party to stand up, there was probably only one way!
That's his weakness!
"Bring Li Yanzong up!"

Not long after, several beggar gang disciples came in with a middle-aged man.

See people wondering.

Xu Jin explained: "Heroes, you must know that Li Yanzong is enshrined in Xixia Yipintang, but there is one thing that you must not know, and that is his other identity!"

When Li Yanzong heard this, his expression changed drastically.

He wanted to step forward to stop him, but found that it was too late.

"His other identity is North Qiaofeng, Murong Fu in South Murong Zhong!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone present was shocked.

"how can that be?"

"Murong Fu is actually the enshrinement of Xixia Yipin Hall?"

For so many years, Li Yanzong killed countless soldiers and civilians of the Great Song Dynasty. Now just hearing this name, many people want to crush him to ashes.

And Xu Jin didn't care about everyone's reaction, and continued to talk to the surroundings: "Murong Bo, don't you plan to come out to meet your son?"

"If you don't show up again, then I will hand him over to someone else. It is said that fathers pay their debts, so it is not a bad idea to let your son pay the debt!"

Finished.

A gray-clothed monk stepped out from the crowd, it was none other than Murong Bo!
"Master Xu is really a good method!"

When Murong Bo showed his true face, Murong Fu who turned into Li Yanzong suddenly cried and said: "Father, you must avenge the child!"

"Shut up! Trash!" Murong Bo yelled angrily. He had carefully planned for 30 years, but he didn't expect that it would be ruined by his ineffective son in the end.

"Okay, you father and son don't act here, let's do it together!" Xu Jin smiled lightly, and then used his inner strength to separate and remove Murong Fu's Achilles heel.

This one-handed operation made it difficult for everyone present to understand.

North Qiaofeng, South Murong!
To be recognized by people in the Jianghu, it can be seen how terrifying Murong Fu's strength is.

One is already difficult to deal with, but now with his father, Murong Bo, it looks like he is going to die!

"What an arrogant junior!"

"Even if Wu Yazi is alive, he wouldn't dare to speak lightly when meeting this old man!"

"Today, I will be your master and teach you how to talk to elders!"

After saying that, Murong Bo took the lead to come out with his sword, and soon the two of them scuffled together.

Seeing this scene, Murong Fu suddenly shouted: "Father, my son is here to help you!"

Bang bang bang!
With three people as the center, no one dared to approach within a radius of 500 meters, for fear of being hurt by this short-eyed sword energy.

Qiao Feng on the side wanted to help, but Xu Jin politely refused.

"You two, father and son, have the strength to talk about recovering Dayan?"

"Shut up, kid, if you talk too much, I will kill you!" Murong Bo said angrily.

"Haha, Murong Bo, I'm kind enough to send you another sentence. It's up to you whether you can suddenly understand the meaning."

Xu Jin laughed twice, and immediately opened his mouth and said slowly: "The common people are like dust, and the emperor is like dust. It is empty if the Yan is not restored to the country, and the restoration of the country is also empty!"

When the sweeping monk heard this, the broom in his hand paused, his eyes glowed with a different look, and he murmured: "What a great enlightenment, so good!"

at this time.

Let's talk about the martial arts platform.

Seeing that he couldn't occupy it for a long time, Murong Bo gradually lost his patience.

After a clap of palms, he suddenly retreated to the far right of the ring, and then blew his whistle.

For a while, there was a lot of shouting and killing from the audience.

Seeing everything around him, Xu Jin's pupils shrank, and he understood instantly, his tone unconsciously mixed with a bit of coldness: "You are so obsessed! For your so-called big Yan Guangyan, you actually planted so many internal agents in each faction." ?”

Murong Bo didn't take it seriously: "Hehe, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. Those who do great things, regardless of means, are so despicable!"

"Father, you are amazing!" Murong Fu's eyes were full of admiration at this moment.

"Trash, if it wasn't for the old man's painstaking planning, I'm afraid I will never see the day when Dayan is restored!"

As Murong Bo said, he waved his gray robe violently, and said very proudly: "Fortunately, this old man has the foresight. Twenty-five years ago, he thought that one day, your son would be raised and disabled, so..."

"In those years, I frantically made babies in various places to continue to inherit the noble blood of my Murong family."

"Now, they have all grown up, and the recovery of Dayan is just around the corner!"

Hearing this, Murong Fu was completely dumbfounded, he just stayed where he was and said in a daze, "Father, I'm your big brother? How could you treat me like this? The agreed line will be passed on from generation to generation?"

Murong Bo replied coldly: "The big ones are useless, can't the old man prepare some small ones?"

"Father, you can't treat me like this. I am the prince of Dayan. How can your trumpets compare to mine..."

Listening to the quarrel between the two, Xu Jin only felt that his brain was buzzing, and it was not enough.

This plot is completely different from the original one!

was thinking.

Murong Bo spoke again and said: "Okay, Fu'er, today the recovery of Dayan is the top priority, and we will wait until the end to talk about it! Now..."

"Let's meet your brothers and sisters together!"

After the words fell, he began to report the names of those "trumpets" one by one.

"Emei Murong Yan!"

"Tianshan Murong Fu!"

"Xi Xia Murong Xing..."

The moment these people were reported, Xu Jin was shocked.

Unexpectedly, in Tianlong, the one who cares the most is not Duan Zhengchun, but this unremarkable Murong Bo!

After listening roughly, the other party said at least six or seven people's names.

All factions in the rivers and lakes are involved, and even the neighboring country Xixia of the Song Dynasty...

"This old man Murong has a really good waist!"

"His flair, even if the two Duan Zhengchun are combined, there is no way to compare with him!"

When Murong Bo showed all his cards, the situation in the audience changed drastically.

On the left and right sides, there are two waves of people standing respectively.

On the left is the people from various factions in the Jianghu led by Qiao Feng, and on the right is the faction headed by the Murong family.

"Deng Baichuan, what are you doing?" Murong Fu looked at the four main Jiangnan masters standing in the middle, and couldn't help feeling angry.

"Mr. Murong, I'm sorry. Two days ago, I swore in front of all the heroes that if we find a second person who can move the stars, we will definitely kill him! Now it seems..." Deng Baichuan sorry face.

As long as a person is not lacking in roots, he has naturally guessed who this person is?

"Thinking of our friendship on weekdays, we decided not to help each other with today's matter!"

After finishing speaking, no matter how ugly Murong Fu's face was, Deng Baichuan and the three major estate owners led more than 20 people down the mountain.

For everything that happened, Murong Boquan saw it in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently: "If you want to get out of your body, I'm afraid it's not that simple..."

(End of this chapter)