Martial arts: A Taoist friend, Li Mochou cried

"Yes, my lord!"

Feng Bo evil looked at Wang Yuyan and said, "Miss Wang, follow the young master, I will protect you!"

At this time, Wang Yuyan's face was already pale with fright.

She was pampered and pampered in Gusu since she was a child, when did she experience such a scene?

At this time, a voice full of anger suddenly sounded: "You killed the officials of the Song Dynasty court, do you think you can go away today?"

Hearing this voice, Murong Fu finally changed color slightly, this person has such a strong inner strength!

Zhuge Zhengwo walked forward slowly, stroked his white beard, and said calmly: "The old man has not used martial arts for many years, you should just catch him with nothing."

Murong Fu said solemnly: "Who is Your Excellency?"

Wuqing snorted coldly, and said: "I want to teach you thieves that this is the head of the six sects, the world-renowned God of Zhuge!"

Hearing this, Murong Fu and the others all changed countenance.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Zhuge Zhengwo has been famous for many years, so naturally he has a great reputation in the Jianghu.

Although Murong Fu is arrogant, he doesn't think he can beat this innate master.

"As expected of Senior Zhuge, he was able to find us so quickly."

Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said: "But if you want me to catch him without a fight, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

After finishing speaking, he drew out the long sword around his waist and said loudly: "Let this junior come and learn from senior's tricks!"

The entrance of the hot pot restaurant.

"Old Lin, bring the stool over and take two plates of peanuts by the way." Zhang Chu said to Lin Zhennan.

"Yes, benefactor."

Lin Zhennan took the order to leave and fetched a stool and peanuts for Zhang Chu not long after.

"My lord, who do you think is the best of them?" Yin Li suddenly sat down beside Zhang Chu, picked up a peanut and said with a smile.

Zhang Chu threw a peanut into his mouth, and said casually: "Does it need to be said? It must be six doors. As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress a local snake. Have you heard of it?"

"That's not necessarily true. You can see that the man is full of confidence, and his martial arts is probably not low." Yin Li said.

"How about betting ten taels of silver?" Zhang Chu said with a smile.

"I don't want it." Yin Li rolled his eyes and said angrily.

Just when the two were eating peanuts and watching the excitement, the battle ahead was over.

Murong Fu stayed on the ground with his sword, half squatting on the ground, with a trace of blood still oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Cousin, I, I can't see this person's martial arts skills." Wang Yuyan looked anxious and blamed herself.

"My lord, are you alright?" Feng Bo'e stepped forward to help Murong Fu up.

"Go away!" Panting heavily, Murong Fu pushed him away.

Zhuge Zhengwo frowned and said slowly: "There are rumors in the world that there are two young masters in the north and south, Murong in the south and Qiaofeng in the north. It turns out that your Excellency is Mr. Murong. Could it be that Mr. Murong is not afraid of killing everyone?"

Murong Fu's face was gloomy.

He never expected that Zhuge Zhengwo's martial arts would be so powerful. He used his family's unique skill 'Dou Zhuan Xing Yi', not only failed to hurt the opponent, but also exposed his identity.

"Master, who is Mr. Murong? Is he famous?" Yin Li looked at Zhang Chu curiously.

"It's okay." Zhang Chu came back to his senses and smiled softly.

No wonder this person is so arrogant, it turned out to be Murong Fu.

The ugly follower with a foul mouth next to him should be different from Bao.

Zhang Chu smiled. He didn’t expect that he would meet these people here.

At this time, with Murong Fu's defeat, their situation became more and more difficult.

The countless six-door policemen around them have firmly blocked their escape route.

"My lord, after we come to the end, you take Miss Wang and leave first!" Feng Bo'e shouted while resisting the attack of many policemen.

Murong Fu gritted his teeth and said: "Alright, in the future, when I complete my great cause, I will avenge you all!"

"Cousin, leave me alone, you go first!" Wang Yuyan whispered.

"Cousin, I..."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Murong Fu's eyes, and then it turned into firmness.

He lightly stepped on the ground with his toes and jumped up, ready to escape from this place.

"Want to go?"

Ruthlessly not waiting for Zhuge Zheng me to do it, he turned the direction of the wheelchair mechanism, and buckled the mechanism towards Murong Fu who was in mid-air.

In an instant, all over the sky, hidden weapons shot out from the mechanism of the wheelchair, like a rain curtain, covering Murong Fu's figure firmly.

Murong Fu's eyes widened, he couldn't help but show despair on his face when he couldn't avoid it.

Just now he has suffered a lot of injuries under Zhuge Zhengwo's hands, and now he has no way to break through the ruthless move of 'Flower Rain'.

"Could it be that I am going to be buried here today?"

Murong Fu closed his eyes, his heart was full of unwillingness.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's cry suddenly sounded.

In the next moment, countless hidden weapons that were about to hit Murong Fu, seemed to have encountered an invisible wall of energy, and unexpectedly stagnated, unable to make an inch of progress.

The hidden weapons that lost their strength fell from the air to the ground one after another.

Murong Fu's body fell to the ground again, and an expression of both surprise and joy appeared on his face.

"King Ming!"

"Master Murong, the monk is late."

Under everyone's eyes, Jiumozhi, who was dressed in a bright yellow monk's robe, slowly floated down.

There is a majestic look on his face, like an eminent monk who has attained the Tao, and one cannot help admiring him.

Wu Qing was slightly stunned, and said to Zhuge Zheng, "Uncle Shi, it seems to be Jiumozhi."

"The old man heard it."

Zhuge Zheng frowned slightly.

At first they thought Murong Fu and his gang were the only assassins, but now there is another Jiumozhi.

"Your Excellency should be the Marquis of Zhuge?"

Jiumozhi cast his eyes on Zhuge Zhengwo, and said with a smile: "My little monk has always admired the martial arts of the Central Plains. I wonder if I have the honor to compete with Shenhou?"

Zhuge Zhengwo sighed: "This place is mostly ordinary people. With your and my martial arts, I'm afraid most of them will harm innocent people. The master is a monk. Doesn't it mean that you don't know how to be merciful?"

Jiumozhi looked around, and said in his mouth: "Since the gods don't want to compete, you might as well let me wait..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes fell on the door of the hotpot restaurant, on the figure who was leisurely eating peanuts, and his expression froze.

Chapter 48 Ask Your Honor to Help You

Jiumozhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, then laughed dryly, and said, "My little monk suddenly remembered that he still has some important matters to attend to, so he will take his leave first."

After finishing speaking, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he displayed his exquisite lightness kung fu, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"King Ming!"

Seeing Jiumozhi leave, Murong Fu's face changed drastically.

He really couldn't figure out why Jiumozhi would betray his promise and leave suddenly?

Doesn't he want to read those martial arts cheats in his family's collection?

"Why, why..." Murong Fu murmured pale.

Zhuge Zheng glanced at Zhang Chu without any trace, and then looked away.

He could see clearly just now that it was precisely because he saw Zhang Chu that Jiumozhi immediately gave up on Murong Fu and ran away.

It's just that Zhuge Zheng is still very puzzled in my heart.

After all, Jiumozhi is also a master of the innate realm, what happened to make him run away immediately when he saw this person?

The entrance of the hot pot restaurant.

Yin Li said with a look of surprise: "My lord, that great monk seems to be the one who paid us money last time, right?"

"You look good." Zhang Chu grabbed the last handful of peanuts with a smile.

"No wonder he ran away when he saw you..."

Yin Li was originally smiling, but when he saw that all the peanuts were taken away by Zhang Chu, he immediately snorted dissatisfied.

"Forget it, share with you."

Zhang Chu took out two peanuts and put them in Yin Li’s palm.

Yin Li's smiling face froze instantly.

"It's all over, why do you want to eat peanuts?" Zhang Chu said lazily.

"Isn't this over yet?" Yin Li said dissatisfied.

"Where is it not over yet? Didn't you see that the policemen are putting shackles on them?" Zhang Chu ate the last peanut, got up and clapped his hands.

As soon as Zhang Chu finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from afar.

"What a six-door!"

Zhang Chu's face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, good guy, it's not over yet.

"Old Lin, two more plates of peanuts." Zhang Chu turned his head and shouted.

Just as everyone in the six doors was looking left and right, a gray-robed and masked monk suddenly fell from midair like a goshawk, and went straight towards Murong Fu.

Zhuge Zhengwo's face changed, and he immediately raised his hand to make a move, and the policeman behind him hurriedly handed over a fine steel spear.

At this time, while the surrounding police officers were astonished, they were speechless.

Here comes another monk. Does your family run a temple?

Zhuge Zheng was holding a long spear in his hand, and shook a spear flower, and the tip of the spear pierced straight towards the gray-robed monk with an extremely strong vigor.

The gray-robed monk had just grabbed Murong Fu, seeing Zhuge stabbing me with his spear, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

Suddenly, he stretched out an index finger and volleyed a little far away towards the opponent's spear tip.

In the next moment, an invisible energy suddenly shot out!

The invisible finger force collided with the tip of the gun, and there was only a loud bang, and the huge impact of energy caused the bodies of countless arresters around to fly backwards.

The gray-robed monk took a few steps back, then laughed and said, "What a Zhuge god, I will ask you six doors for advice in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Murong Fu's collar by the back of his neck, stepped on the ground fiercely with his feet, his figure rose from the ground, leaped over several buildings in the blink of an eye, and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

Zhuge Zhengwo frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "Shen Hezhi... How is that possible?"

"Uncle Shi, what did you say?" Wuqing asked in confusion, pushing the wheelchair forward slowly.

"It's nothing, I'll tell you later." Zhuge Zhengwo shook his head and said.

Wuqing frowned, and said: "This person's martial arts are so profound that he was able to survive Uncle Shi's 'stunning shot' without any damage. It seems that his martial arts may have reached the late innate stage."

Zhuge Zhengwo sighed, and said, "Yes, this time the six doors may be in big trouble."

Ruthless and silent.

He heard clearly what the other party said just before he left.

The other party's intentions are obvious, and they will seek revenge from the six doors later.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, not to mention a congenital late-stage super master.

Although Zhuge Zhengwo was not afraid of the opponent, the four famous arresters below and a group of ordinary arresters might be in danger at any time.

If the other party goes crazy, they will get revenge, and the six doors can also be declared disbanded.