Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Murong Fu was not in a hurry. He deliberately slowed down and caught up slowly. He looked at the exhausted Yun Zhonghe with a smile and said, "Run, why don't you run? Aren't you a good runner?"

Yun Zhonghe's breath was scattered and he couldn't stop coughing. After running away all day and night, even a peerless horse would be exhausted. Yun Zhonghe had never been chased in such an embarrassing way since he asked for the success of Qinggong. Once in Dali, I met Dali Sikong Batianshi, who was a master of light kung fu. This man was a tomb robber, and he had developed supreme light kung fu by traveling over mountains and ridges. After a battle, the other party did not get any advantage.

When he was in Jiangnan ten years ago, Yun Zhonghe caused public outrage because he picked too many flowers. In the end, several well-known wealthy households in Jiangnan united and donated 10% of their property as a bounty to Yun Zhonghe.

A brave man must be rewarded with a big reward. At that time, the martial arts community in the south of the Yangtze River was in a rage. Many masters who had been famous for many years joined the team to hunt down Yun Zhonghe, including Zen Master Shenshan of Wutai Mountain and You Longsheng, the deputy owner of Hidden Sword Villa. As a result, Yun Zhonghe fell down after half a year. Unscathed, he sneaked into the boudoirs of several young ladies at night and ruined their innocence.

It can be said that everyone in the Jiangnan Wulin hated this lewd thief with gnashing teeth, but since then no one has mentioned the pursuit of Yun Zhonghe.

Murong Fu looked up and down at this Tianlong's most promiscuous thief, and saw that his cheeks had no flesh, and his legs were all skin. He looked like he had overindulged himself, and he not only clicked his tongue.

Yun Zhonghe said angrily: "Murong kid, today I fall into your hands, grandpa. If you want to kill me, I will kill you. Grandpa, if I frown, I will not be considered the fourth most evil person in the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a small stone hit Yun Zhonghe's laughter point. Yun Zhonghe immediately started laughing uncontrollably: "

Hahaha, Murong Fu, hahaha, you bastard, hahahahaha

Hahahaha, today I am, hahahaha, just, hahahaha."

After chasing for thousands of miles, he was already out of breath, and now he was laughing so much that he almost vomited out his internal organs. Originally, he only said that Murong Fu wanted to use him to establish his power, but at most he could kill him with one sword. However, he did not expect that Murong Fu would torture himself in such a destructive way.

This kind of behavior is the same as pouring sugar on someone's wounds.

Yun Zhonghe laughed so hard that his insides almost turned upside down, but Murong Fu sat down under a big tree not far away and watched Yun Zhonghe's performance.

At first, Yun Zhonghe cursed loudly, with so many tricks, which opened Murong Fu's eyesight. In less than half a stick of incense, the frequency dropped, and later he turned to loudly begging for mercy: "Mr. Murong, hahaha, Grandpa Murong, hahaha, please let me go, spare my life, hahahaha."

After another incense stick, Yun Zhonghe almost lost the energy to laugh, and his original laughter turned into a strange sound that was half like crying and half like a sneer.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Murong Fu went up and clicked twice, unlocking Yun Zhonghe's acupuncture points.

Yun Zhonghe's body suddenly softened like a torn sack.

Murong Fu smiled and said: "Does the fourth most evil person in the world only have this ability to escape? Why not just change your name to "Liang Jian Shu", it is more in line with your temperament."

Yun Zhonghe said feebly: "Murong Fu, soldiers can be killed but not humiliated. You, you"

Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu pointed again.

Then, the wild laughter of "hahahahaha" sounded again in the wilderness.

After untying Yun Zhonghe's acupuncture points again, the fourth most arrogant and domineering villain was already lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Are you being tough?" Murong Fu said with a smile.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Murong, you are my biological grandfather. I beg you, please let me go! I kowtow to you." Yun Zhonghe used his remaining strength to prop up his body, knelt in front of Murong Fu, and kowtowed. garlic.

"It's not that easy to let you go. Besides, I don't have a grandson as old as you."

"Grandpa Murong, please, I can do whatever you want me to do, just don't torture me anymore. From now on, I'll just avoid you when I see you two miles away. Is that possible?"

Yun Zhonghe prayed.

"It's not impossible to let you go, but that's all." Murong Fu deliberately touched his chin and looked embarrassed.

"As long as the young master lets me go today, I will change my mind and swear never to touch a woman again." Yun Zhonghe quickly added.

"I can spare you, but you have to hand over something." Murong Fu said with a smile.

"As long as you can spare me, I can give you my mother." Yun Zhonghe said hurriedly.

"Nonsense." As he spoke, he gestured and clicked on Yun Zhonghe's acupoints. Yun Zhonghe quickly used his remaining strength to protect his upper body.

But this time the expected acupuncture did not come.

Yun Zhonghe carefully poked out his eyes and said, "Mr. Murong, I really don't have much. Apart from the ability to pick flowers, you don't look down on other gentlemen."

"Oh, you are somewhat self-aware. To be honest, you are not very good at this, but you are really good at Qinggong. I am very interested in it. If you hand it over, I will spare your life."

Yunzhonghe:

Immediately, there was a cry: "That's it, you chase me all the way? I told you earlier!"

"If I don't let you suffer a little, will you be so good?"

after a while.

Murong Fu curled his lips disdainfully and said, "That's it?"

When Yun Zhonghe heard this, he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare. He had to laugh and said: "Master, although this martial art seems to be quite simple, in fact it is not easy to master. I think back then, the young master But it took me a full year to get started, so that’s all considered. I think my master said when he taught me this martial art, it would take ten years of practicing this martial art to achieve some success.”

"Oh, really?" Before he finished speaking, Murong Fu jumped up, tapped his toes twice, and appeared ten feet away, leaving only a faint trace on the ground.

Yun Zhonghe was stunned at this scene.

"You you you"

"You, you, you, there are differences between people, don't be too jealous."

Murong Fu smiled.

Yun Zhonghe only felt a mouthful of old blood holding in his chest.

"Okay, since you are honest and didn't lie, now it's time to talk about how to punish you."

Murong Fu smiled.

"Didn't you say let me go? How could you go back on your word!"

Yun Zhonghe was shocked and angry.

"Yes, I said let you go, but I didn't say I wouldn't punish you."

Murong Fu's smile became even brighter.

"Murong Fu!"

A heart-rending roar resounded through the sky, and then came to an abrupt end as if a duck had been strangled by its neck.

Looking back at Yun Zhonghe who fainted on the ground, Murong Fu nodded, very satisfied.

After knocking Yun Zhonghe unconscious with a hand knife just now, Murong Fu directly used the Beiming Magic to absorb more than half of Yun Zhonghe's internal energy.

Poor Yun Zhonghe, Duan Yu had sucked away part of his inner energy when he was in Dali, and now Murong Fu sucked away more than half of the remaining energy. From then on, he said goodbye to the ranks of martial arts masters. From now on, this act of snatching a sedan chair in the street will never happen again. I can't do it either.

Afterwards, Murong Fu didn't bother to care about Yun Zhonghe's life and death, used Qinggong and left.