Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"What do you mean?" Yan Nanfei asked puzzled.

Tang Lan smiled faintly: "Have you forgotten my background?"

"Your background?" Yan Nanfei pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Tang Sect in Sichuan?"

"That's right, what I used earlier was my Tang Clan's Five Poison God Sand God Palm. As long as he touches it, he will definitely be poisoned by the five poisons. Even if he has deep internal strength and will not die, it will affect [-]% of his combat power." Tang Lan said confidently.

Yan Nanfei was annoyed: "Could it be that I missed the best chance to kill him?"

"None of that. Sand poison needs a certain amount of time to ferment," Tang Lan said.

Yan Nanfei brightened his eyes and said, "How long will it take?"

"In three days, it only takes three days, and the sand poison will definitely break out. At that time, as long as we attack him in groups, we will surely die!" Tang Lan said.

Yan Nanfei was overjoyed: "I'm going to send an order now to let the other dragon heads come together."

"Well, let's go!" Tang Lan nodded and said.

Half a day later, all the leaders of the Azure Dragon Society received orders from "Gong Ziyu".

Gather together in Gusu City and kill Murong Fu.

"Master, you are back."

A'Zhu and A'bi seemed to have been waiting by the side for a long time.

"Why did you two come here to guard the gate?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

A'Zhu replied: "When I woke up in the morning, Brother Bao came to see you, saying that the ground fire has been dealt with, and I want you to go and have a look."

"Oh? I didn't expect them to move very fast, not bad." Murong Fu laughed.

"My lord, you smell so good." Abi sniffed the scent on Murong Fu and said curiously.

Murong Fu laughed loudly with a "haha" and said, "It's normal, it's just normal."

A Zhu rolled his eyeballs and asked with a smile: "It seems that we will have another little sister."

"Don't talk nonsense, what a little sister, this young master is that kind of person in your heart?" Murong Fu said speechlessly.

"Then where did you go all night?" Abi asked curiously.

"I'm going to listen to the music." Murong Fu said.

"Ah, my lord, what are you listening to, why are your hands so dark?" Abi yelled, pointing to Murong Fu's hand.

"You can play the flute." Murong Fu said casually, looking down, his right hand was indeed terribly black.

A'Zhu said urgently: "My lord, are you poisoned? Do you want to ask Miss Su Ying to come over and treat you?"

"Haha, it's okay, this kind of small poison is useless to me." Murong Fu calmly circulated his zhenqi, and a purple fire burst out from his poisoned hand.

In a blink of an eye, the arsenopyrite on it was burned and restored to its original color.

"Okay, it's amazing!" Abi said in surprise.

Murong Fu said indifferently: "It's a small matter, your son has me, he has been invulnerable to all kinds of poisons for a long time, this kind of poison is only a little bit stronger."

"Oh, by the way, my lord, you have been listening to Xiao Xiao all night, and I will learn how to play it to you later." Abi asked curiously.

"Let's not learn from last night's broken xiao, I will teach you how to play better xiao." Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, then showed a faint smirk, walked into the Palace Master with his arms around A'Zhu and A'bi.

At this time, the entire southern martial arts undercurrent surged.

Two fearsome forces in the Jianghu fought desperately.

On a certain road in Gusu City, the five dragon heads of the Azure Dragon Society pointed at a cold woman in front of them, and asked unwillingly:

"My Azure Dragon Society and Tianzun, well water does not violate river water, why do you want to kill me?"

Chapter 170: Going into a Demon

In the secret place of Murong's old house.

Murong Fu looked at Lai Wenjun, feeling the novelty of the ignition equipment he made.

The opponent first dug out a long tunnel on a pit, poured black iron on both sides, and connected it to the magma to guide it into the pit.

Then covered several layers of dark iron full of holes on the ground kang, and poured a thick layer of gold on top, just like a huge steamer.

"Are you going to roast me?"

"Haha, this method of drawing fire from the earth is one of the most stable methods that I have learned from ancient books for a long time."

"Then why didn't you see the flame?" Murong Fu asked curiously.

Lai Wenjun smiled and threw a piece of wood onto the iron plate.

Immediately, the wood glowed red, and then burned, and was burned to ashes after a few breaths.

"How is it, Mr. Murong is not bad?" Lai Wenjun said proudly.

Murong Fu nodded: "Brother Lai's superb skills, I'm very impressed."

"However, Mr. Murong, are you sure that you want to practice on this?" Lai Wenjun asked Murong Fu suspiciously.

The wood can't last a few breaths on it, how can a mortal body bear it.

Murong Fu cautiously said: "It's not a big problem, it's just a matter of time."

"Really?" Lai Wenjun still couldn't believe it.

Bao BuTong at the side suggested, "My lord, I've already invited Miss Su Ying. Let her watch from the side, so I should be more confident."

Murong Fu nodded, and was about to boast about the difference.

"Yo, Murong Fu, what are you doing so mysteriously?" Su Ying's ethereal and melodious voice reached the ears of several people.

Murong Fu looked back at Su Ying and explained.

Su Yingmei stared wide-eyed, and said in disbelief, "Are you crazy, or are you treating yourself as a god?"

"There is no way, if we don't find another way, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to survive under Jinlun Fawang." Murong Fu said frankly.

"Then Jinlun Fawang is as powerful as you said?" Su Ying said.

Murong Fu nodded: "Not only was this old bastard not killed, but his state of mind was improved and he became a grand master."