Marry Wang Yuyan at the beginning

"No! No! I absolutely cannot accept it!"

...

Murong Qiniang and Murong Xiaoba, who were watching the play, almost forgot to breathe. They had never seen such a wonderful battle in their entire lives.

powerful!

too strong!

Their two daughters don't know how strong the so-called great master is, but at this moment, the two in front of them can definitely be called the number one in the world.

In terms of kung fu alone, absolutely no one can surpass the two people in front of them.

The black zhenqi on Gong Ziyu's body was getting stronger and stronger, and he once again blasted out a move to kill the world.

Murong Fu was not afraid, he still countered with fists.

"Bang~"

Gong Ziyu was sent flying again.

At this moment, his pride was almost about to be shattered by Murong Fu.

However, when he saw Murong Fu's eyes, he seemed to understand something, and suddenly laughed loudly:

"Haha, I know, I finally know why you can live without fear of my own fear."

"You are already on the verge of madness. Even if I can't beat you today, you can't last much longer. Even if you don't die, you will become a lunatic."

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Murong Fu cursed loudly, he didn't know what Gong Ziyu was talking about.

He has never felt fear from the beginning to the end.

"Rude, since you don't understand, let me help you again." Gong Ziyu turned around and jumped to deliberately distance himself from Murong Fu.

Since a gloomy mysterious sound came out of his mouth:

"The only way to get rid of badness is to get rid of sincerity."

"If you have little doubts, you will not succeed."

"Except for one thing, those who have doubts about the mantras, even minor crimes and light karma, will not be eliminated, let alone serious crimes..."

...

All the people present felt a sense of anxiety welling up in their hearts, and the seven emotions and six desires continued to emerge.

The eyes of Murong Qiniang and Murong Xiaoba were gradually showing fear.

Murong Fu's heart became even more murderous, and he chased and beat Gong Ziyu fiercely.

Gong Ziyu's eyes were full of complacency, after reading the last sentence, he turned around and slapped Murong Fu to borrow his strength to leave.

"Haha, Murong Fu, even if you don't die today, I'll see how you get rid of your madness in the future!"

Murong Fu was furious, wiped the ground with his feet, and rushed out chasing Gong Ziyu like a fire shadow.

Yan Nanfei, who was still fighting outside, saw a white shadow appear in front of him, and shouted in surprise:

"Young Master Feather?"

Gong Ziyu said coldly: "Don't say anything, order to retreat!"

"Retreat? We can wipe out the Murong family immediately." Yan Nanfei said unwillingly.

Gong Ziyu snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

Yan Nanfei's thoughts sank, he turned around and ordered: "Withdraw..."

It's just that before he could say back, a flame fell on the battlefield, and Murong Fu, like a ghost from hell, swept across with a stick.

Still shouting in his mouth: "Gong Ziyu, take your life!"

Tang Lan hurried over and asked, "What's going on?"

"He's going crazy, let's go." After Gong Ziyu finished speaking, without looking at the others, he hugged Tang Lan and disappeared in front of everyone.

Yan Nanfei frowned, he didn't have any courage to confront Murong Fu, he turned around and left when he didn't want to.

Seeing that the capital of the dragon was leaving, several other powerful people turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

It's just that the killing intent in Murong Fu's heart soared at this time, Gong Ziyu ran away, how could he let others go.

It's a stick to rush over to a few powerful people.

Suddenly, there was a "bang bang" sound in the field.

The well-chosen heads were like big watermelons smashed into the air.

"Murong Fu will kill me!"

Miao Tianwang didn't believe in evil, he thought he could match Murong Fu with a single move and slash him.

Bao BuTong covered his wound and shouted: "My lord, be careful, this man's sword skills..."

"Oh!"

With a flash of the secret stick, Miao Tianwang shattered into the air.

Murong Fu asked suspiciously: "How is this person's saber technique?"

"This person's sword skills..." Bao BuTong swallowed his own words, and said, "It's too common, son, kill it slowly!"

"Well, you all rest, watch me kill!" The more Murong Fu killed, the more refreshing he became, and the more he killed, the more smooth and silky his moves felt.

Everyone in the Azure Dragon Club in the arena was already trembling with fright, crying, and there were people kneeling down and begging for mercy, but none of them escaped Murong Fu's big stick.

Suddenly, Murong Fu's heart trembled, and he realized something was wrong.

If he continued to kill, wouldn't he become a peerless devil?

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, he had to find another way to vent his killing intent.

"Brother Bao, I'll leave it to you to deal with it." After speaking, he quickly headed towards the secret place.

Chapter 180: Wentong Eternal