Hou Xibai shook his head: "Hehe, human beings are inherently mortal, either heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather!"

Jiang Zian frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I think you must be the elite of the Murong Clan's elite. The death of one person is enough for him to feel distressed for a while." Hou Xibai said proudly.

Ruan Yi and Jiang Zian instantly understood the meaning of Hou Xi's vernacular words, and they were not afraid: "It is the supreme honor of us shadow secret guards to be loyal to our master!"

"Then die!" Hou Xibai snorted coldly and went to kill Ruan Yi and Jiang Zian.

Several other people did not take their time to do it one after another.

Although they were all injured by sharp arrows before.

But it will not affect their combat power too much, fighting with many soldiers.

Xiaoxiangzi, Ma Guangzuo, and Tieyan were each darker than the other, and if they were beaten by them, they would either die or be injured.

"Rong'er, go and protect that kid Murong Fu, daddy will take care of it here."

Huang Yaoshi said a word, flicked Hou Xibai across the air, poured his true energy into his finger, and rushed out.

Hou Xibai felt a powerful force, and felt chills when he recognized me from behind.

Slapping Ruan Yi away with one palm, Jiang Zian quickly moved to the left.

Seeing the previous location, there was a "bang", and an extra finger was drawn into the deep pit and shouted coldly:

"who is it!"

"Hmph, junior from the Demon Sect, leave quickly." Huang Yaoshi slowly descended from the air and stood in front of Ruan Yi and Jiang Zian.

Ruan Yi and Jiang Zian hurriedly saluted, "Yes, Senior Huang."

Huang Yaoshi nodded, and looked at Hou Xibai: "I am Huang Yaoshi, seeing that you are a junior, I don't bother to fight with you, so hurry up!"

"You..." Hou Xibai had naturally heard of the Five Uniques of the Central Plains, except Xidu and Yideng.

The other three had fought against the Yuan army before, and they snorted coldly: "Today, no one can stop us from killing Murong Fu!"

Chapter 136: Spirit World

On the other side, in the room where Murong Fu was, he heard Hou Xibai's shout, and couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, this buddy is in a hurry!"

"It must have been Senior Huang's move that made him feel hopeless." Huajing Yinmeng guessed.

"I hope Senior Huang, don't pretend to be a senior and let this group of guys go easily, otherwise, they will be like flies, yelling at my side every day, and they will be annoying to death!"

Murong Fu thought expectantly, it would be best if Huang Yaoshi could flick Hou Xibai to death with one finger.

"Hehe, don't..." Huajing Yinmeng just wanted to refute Murong Fu.

He heard a "dong dong" knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Huajing Yinmeng subconsciously asked.

"Servant, I'm here to deliver tea to Young Master Murong." The person outside the door replied.

Hua Jing went to open the door because of her dream, but was stopped by Murong Fu: "Wait!"

"What's wrong?" Huajing stopped in a daze because of his dream.

"It's not right." Murong Fu shook his head and said, "We came here and only told a few people, it's impossible for anyone to know we're here."

And who would be so stupid that she came here to deliver refreshments when the beating was so fierce outside.

Are we really people who eat melons?

"Then what should we do?" Huajing Yinmeng asked anxiously.

And at this moment, the door was slammed open.

A gorgeous long-legged beauty in a Tibetan costume walked in.

"Wuxiang Bodhisattva?" Murong Fu recognized him at a glance.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen Mr. Murong for a long time, are you okay?" Wuxiang Bodhisattva clasped his hands together with a slight smile.

"No wonder you were able to find me." Murong Fu glanced at the other party, saw that there was a faint spiritual power on his body, and instantly understood how he was exposed.

"Amitabha, it seems that Mr. Murong has been seriously injured, and those bastards in Dongying are not useless."

Wuxiang Bodhisattva answered irrelevant questions and walked slowly towards the middle of the room.

Murong Fu reminded: "Be careful, this woman is good at spiritual power, it's very weird."

Huajing nodded because of his dream, and he was not afraid, the energy of his dantian burst out, and he slapped the opponent with his palm.

Wuxiang Bodhisattva snorted coldly, he is not good at close combat.

Simply open it with all your strength, with a strange gray in your eyes, and wave your hand at Huajing Yinmeng.

Before Huajing could react because of the dream, his body suddenly hung still.

Immediately, I felt a huge force, and I was overthrown by someone.

Surprised, Murong Fu asked in confusion, "How did you become so strong?"

"Hmph, the last time I saw you, if it wasn't at the critical moment of my skill, you thought you were so easy to run?" Wuxiang Bodhisattva coldly shouted and took a step forward, pointing to Murong Fu's heart.

"Boom!"

Murong Fu's eyes widened, and when he thought his life was in danger, a bamboo stick stood in front of him.

"Hmph, Huang Rong!" Wuxiang Bodhisattva took a step back and looked coldly at the person in front of him.

Huang Rong turned her toes lightly and stood in front of Murong: "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine!" Murong Fu shook his head and looked at Huajing Yinmeng.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Huajing Yinmeng slowly stood up, rubbed his shoulders, and cautiously stood by Murong Fu's side.

Huang Rong glanced at Huajing Yinmeng, and reminded: "Wuxiang Bodhisattva's girl Wuxiang Dafa is very powerful, and her strength is not below the peak of the master when she performs her kung fu."

"So strong?" Murong Fu was very surprised.

How could he do this kind of operation without knowing the other party.

"Haha, Huang Rong is worthy of being Huang Rong. Fortunately, you are a woman. Otherwise, the men who are vying for supremacy in the world will have another formidable opponent."

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