Zongwu, I just want to tell a story quietly

The man in gray robe thought of the conversation between Ye Yu and Huang Rong, and immediately changed his words.

"Boy, this old man's name is Murong Bo, after a while you'll be underground, and you'll know it when you die."

The gray robe looked at Ye Yu and said solemnly.

"Rong'er, have you heard a word?"

Ye Yu turned to look at Huang Rong beside her, and asked with a smile.

He didn't take Murong Bo seriously.

"Brother Ye Yu, what are you talking about?"

Huang Rong looked at Ye Yu with big black and white eyes, twinkling and twinkling, very cute.

"The villain died of too much talk!"

Ye Yu said seriously.

"ah?"

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows curled up, and she smiled lightly, "Brother Ye Yu, you are so good or bad, Rong'er likes it so much!"

Huang Rong thought Ye Yu was too amusing, too much fun.

But thinking of the ambiguity of her words, her pretty face suddenly became rosy, and she was infinitely charming.

"Gan!"

Duan Yu swears directly in his heart, he shouldn't have come!

He was warmed up in the bed, but now he drank the cool breeze outside and ate a few mouthfuls of dog food.

Seeing that Huang Rong's beauty was not inferior to that of her younger sister Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu felt even more sour.

"You look for..."

Murong Bo was burning with anger, his eyes were red.

Rao is his character, Ye Yu and the others dared to "moase" him again and again, and his defense was broken in an instant!

"Brother Yu, big brother is here!"

At this moment, a rough and thunderous voice suddenly sounded.

Murong Bo turned his head suddenly, and saw two figures galloping towards here at a high speed, and they came to Ye Yu's side in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the person coming, Murong Bo's face became extremely serious.

From the aura emanating from the incoming person, he felt that the incoming person's cultivation base was not weaker than his.

He even regretted why he talked nonsense with Ye Yu just now, instead of directly capturing Ye Yu.

If Murong Bo knew Ye Yu's current cultivation level, he would not think so.

"Joe, oh, no, I've already called you Brother Xiao now."

Ye Yu looked at Xiao Feng and smiled.

Then he pointed to Murong Bo a few meters away, and said coldly:

"Brother Xiao, Uncle Xiao, he is Murong Bo, I handed him over to you."

"Brother Yu, let's catch up on the old days after the old thief Murong is dealt with!"

Xiao Feng laughed, turned his gaze to Murong Bo, and instantly became cold, and said coldly:

"Murong old thief, you plotted to kill my mother back then, today I want to avenge my mother!"

"Old thief Murong, take your life!"

Xiao Yuanshan on the side has already rushed towards Murong Bo.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng also rushed up, and the three of them fought together in an instant.

"Brother Ye Yu, you didn't do anything just now, did you want to give Brother Xiao a chance to take revenge?!"

Huang Rong turned her head to look at Ye Yu beside her, and said with a smile.

From Ye Yu's Fengdan attitude in Murong Bo, she who is smart in Bingxue guessed Ye Yu's purpose in an instant.

Ye Yu should know that Xiao Feng and his son are coming over, the action just now was to delay time, let Xiao Feng and his son take revenge with their own hands.

"Rong'er, you are really smart."

Ye Yu smiled and praised, Huang Rong was really smart and guessed his purpose in an instant.

That's right, he secretly used his spiritual sense to investigate just now, and found that after Xiao Feng and the others rushed here, they didn't do anything, the purpose was to let Xiao Feng and his son take revenge with their own hands.

Otherwise, how could he waste so much talk with Murong Bo!

Hearing Ye Yu's praise, Huang Rong's eyes narrowed. Obviously, Ye Yu's words really benefited her.

Seeing this, the corner of Duan Yu's mouth twitched slightly, he was a transparent person.

Looking at Xiao Feng's battlefield, he kept hinting to himself, I can't hear it, I can't hear it!

"Brother Ye Yu, Murong Bo is about to lose!"

Huang Rong looked at the battlefield not far away, and said.

In the battlefield, Murong Bo was hit by Xiao Feng and his son in mixed doubles, so he could only defend passively and had no chance of counterattack at all.

Ye Yu took a look at the battlefield, and didn't think it was strange, even though Murong Bo was a great master.

But Xiao Yuanshan is also a great master, and Xiao Feng, who is fully erupting, also has no less combat power than a great master.

Xiao Feng and his son wanted revenge wholeheartedly, it was completely Saburo's desperate style of play, injuring the enemy one hundred times and self-injury eight thousand.

"It should be time for him to show up."

Ye Yu looked away, and said something that Huang Rong couldn't understand.

As soon as the words fell, a voice of Buddha's voice suddenly sounded.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's voice that came suddenly, mighty and mighty, swept towards Ye Yu and the others with a meaning of boundless peace.

Except for Ye Yu who was not affected, Huang Rong, Duan Yu, and Xiao Feng who fought in the battle were stunned for a moment, their eyes were dull and their faces became peaceful.

"wake up!"

Seeing this, Ye Yu let out a soft drink.

The voice was like thunder, and it exploded in the brains of Huang Rong and the others, and they woke up instantly.

The few people who woke up looked at the gray-clothed old monk who appeared two feet in front of Ye Yu at some point, their eyes were full of alertness and shock.

Except for Ye Yu, no one knew when the gray-clothed old monk appeared on the roof.

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Chapter 19 Murong Dragon City

This gray-clothed old monk was wearing a tattered monk's hat, with a sallow complexion, a thin body, and a few sparse long beards that were all white. On the surface, he looked like an ordinary old man who was dying.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is a good means!"

The old monk in gray gave Ye Yu a surprised look.

"It can't compare to the master's Buddhist sound."

Ye Yu calmly looked at the gray-clothed old monk a few feet away, and his words were full of sarcasm.

Hearing the sarcasm in Ye Yu's words, the grey-robed old monk's expression remained the same as usual, and his eyes didn't change a bit.

The weather-stained old face was full of peace and compassion, like a well-educated monk.

At this time, Xiao Feng and his son came to Ye Yu's side in a flash, looking at this mysterious gray-clothed old monk warily.

This mysterious old monk was too terrifying. Just a single sound from the Buddha made their bodies uncontrollable, and they couldn't help but want to surrender in their hearts.

They guessed that this mysterious gray-clothed old monk must be a master or above.

"Old monk, should I call you Shaolin Sweeping Monk, or Murong Longcheng?"

Ye Yu calmly looked at the old monk in gray, with deep eyes, and said calmly.

After he broke through just now, he finally remembered what he had overlooked?

The ceiling of combat power in "Dragon Babu", Shaolin sweeping monk!

After receiving the information instilled by the system, Ye Yu knew that the real identity of the sweeping monk was actually the founder of the Murong family, Murong Longcheng!

"What? Patriarch of Dragon City?"

Murong Bo was shocked.

"What? Murong Dragon City?"

Xiao Feng and his son who knew about Murong Longcheng were also shocked.

You must know that Murong Longcheng is a legendary figure. It is said that he is a martial arts prodigy, who created the unique stunt of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", and he is invincible in the world.

They did not expect that Murong Longcheng, which had disappeared for nearly a hundred years, was still alive.

Xiao Feng and his son looked extremely serious.

Hearing the words, the gray-clothed old monk's eyes were full of brilliance, his face was as usual, he looked at Ye Yu, clasped his palms together, and softly proclaimed the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, the past is like a cloud of smoke, leaving only the traces of the wind!"

"Master Ye, the old monk is just an ordinary sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple!"

Ordinary?

Ordinary sweeping monk of the top martial arts golden elixir?

Ye Yu twitched her lips, Nima, this Murong Dragon City is too pretentious!

Let the peak of Martial Arts Golden Elixir clean up, does Shaolin Temple know?

"Old monk, since you don't want to admit your identity, you have already escaped into the Buddhist sect, and all things are empty. Murong Bo conspired to kill my brother Xiao's mother. Since ancient times, killing people to pay for their lives, and debts to pay back money are justified!"

Ye Yu looked at Murong Longcheng with a half-smile, "I guess you don't care about it, do you?"

"Little benefactor Ye, repay the wronged..."

"Old monk, let's not talk about those nonsense, let me ask you, if I kill your mother, will you take revenge?"

Ye Yu directly interrupted Murong Longcheng's words, too lazy to listen to his hypocritical "put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately".

When Murong Longcheng heard the words, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his voice became unfriendly:

"Little Benefactor Ye, why are you so hard-pressed and aggressive!"

He eavesdropped on the conversation between Xuanci and the others, and after knowing the Murong family's plot was exposed, he came here to kill Ye Yu.

But just now he saw that Ye Yu was not affected by his Buddhist voice, so he deciphered his Buddhist voice with a cold snort.

In other words, Ye Yu's strength was not weaker than him.

Ye Yu was only about 20 years old, and his cultivation base was about the same as him. He guessed that there must be a huge force behind Ye Yu.

The unknown is scary.

For various reasons, Murong Longcheng didn't act immediately, but it didn't mean he was afraid of Ye Yu.

"Murong Longcheng, right? Brother Yu is right. Since ancient times, people have killed people to pay for their lives, and debts have been paid for!"

Xiao Feng took a step forward, raised his head and said:

"Murong Bo's old thief killed my mother, if I don't avenge her, Xiao Feng will be a son of man!"

"Murong Bo will kill my father and son today, if you want to stop it, just come here!"

Having said that, he changed the subject and said again: "But brother Ye Yu has nothing to do with this time, I hope you don't take your anger on him."

After Xiao Feng knew that the gray-robed old monk was the ancestor of the Murong family, he wanted to put Ye Yu aside, not wanting him to get involved.

"Haha, what Feng'er said is good, in life, one should be happy with kindness and hatred, Murong Longcheng, even if my father and son die in battle today, I vow to avenge my revenge!"

Xiao Yuanshan also stood up, laughed loudly, and returned with death.

"Brother Xiao, if you say that, you have never regarded me as a brother!"

Ye Yu glanced at Xiao Feng, pretended to be angry and said.