The strongest shuttle system

Thinking of this, a ruthless look flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he was about to strike.

But at this moment, Lin Fan laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... Xixia dog thief, you know that I, Murong Fu, are very powerful, get back to Xixia as soon as possible, otherwise I, Murong Fu, will definitely kill you."

"Go back and tell you the Xixia dog emperor, if you dare to stretch out your paws indiscriminately, I, Gusu Murong Fu, will definitely chop off his dog's paws."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan turned around and flew outside.

Murong Fu's face turned green when he heard Lin Fan's wild words.

At this moment, seeing that Lin Fan was about to run, he used lightness kung fu to chase him out without saying a word.

If you are allowed to leave like this, wouldn't my Murong family be about to die?

"stop!"

Murong Fu let out a stern drink.

He didn't hide his martial arts anymore, and chased Lin Fan at an extremely fast speed.

.....

Lin Fan ran towards the depths of the woods, of course he didn't dare to go too fast.

Because, if it is too fast, Murong Fu will not be able to catch up at all.

"stop!"

Murong Fu chased after him while roaring loudly.

"Hmph, if you tell me to stop, I will stop. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me, Murong Fu? If you are capable, you should catch up to me!"

Lin Fan turned his head and said provocatively.

"Bastard!"

Murong Fu vomited blood.

It's this time, this damn bastard still doesn't forget to slander his reputation, damn it.

A stern look flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and he pointed his index and middle fingers together in the direction of Lin Fan with his right hand.

"Joint fingers!"

Lin Fan felt a sharp force coming from behind.

The body suddenly moved sideways for a few feet, avoiding Murong Fu's fingers.

But there was a soft pop.

There is an extra hole in the big tree on the side.

Lin Fan's eyes lit up, and the hands of the Murong family joined hands.

It is said that it is no worse than Dali Duan's Six Meridians Excalibur.

It's just that I don't know how it compares to a Yang finger?

But following Lin Fan's pause, Murong Fu made a sharp vertical leap.

It landed in front of Lin Fan and blocked his way.

Lin Fan looked at the bearded guy in front of him, and couldn't help laughing secretly.

Murong Fu is really hardworking.

He is obviously a young and handsome guy, but he pretended to be a big bearded man, it was really difficult for him.

"Boy, don't you know the prestige of my Murong Fu?"

Lin Fan coughed lightly and said in a cold voice on purpose.

Murong Fu looked at Lin Fan, with murderous intent in his eyes, and snorted, "Of course I know, Gusu Murong Fu has a strong heart, is young and promising, and has high martial arts skills. May I ask, who in the world doesn't know?"

Lin Fan: "..."

He praised himself, his face didn't blush, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes didn't change.

This Murong Fu is shameless enough!

"Since you know my name, Murong Fu, why not get out of here quickly." Lin Fan scolded.

When Murong Fu heard the words, his nose was crooked, and he said angrily, "Do you know who I am?"

Chapter 132 Mr. Murong must accept it

"I don't care who you are." Lin Fan's tone was full of impatience.

Murong Fu exploded in an instant, and shouted: "You shameless person, you faked my Murong Fu name, killed Helian Tieshu, and even put the blame on my Murong family, you really deserve death."

After saying that, Murong Fu's body surged with internal energy, and he was about to fight Lin Fan to the death.

"and many more!"

Lin Fan waved quickly.

"What? Do you have any last words to say?"

Murong Fu's tone was cold.

No matter what, I made up my mind to kill this person today.

"You said you were Murong Fu, so you are Murong Fu?"

Lin Fan said something disdainful, and then said, "I'm still Murong Bo!"

Murong Fu was furious: "You dog thief, die for me."

As soon as he stepped on his footsteps, his figure rushed towards Lin Fan in an instant.

The sword in his hand slashed horizontally, straight for Lin Fan's head.

Lin Fan smiled, his feet moved slightly, Ling Bo made small steps, and dodged to the side.

But Murong Fu clenched his teeth tightly and swung the sword in his hand sharply, making continuous moves.

It's like flowing clouds and flowing water.