Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 314: Immoral Healing Method

Xiao Yuanshan choked and almost died of anger from Murong Fu: "You!"

"What are you doing? I do want to bring down Shaolin, but what does your Xiao Yuanshan's life and death have to do with me? Apart from being a party to attack Shaolin's reputation, what's the use of you talking about yourself? Martial arts are too weak, and gestures are too weak. Both times, I was afraid that I would hit you to death with too much force. You are so stupid that you did nothing when your whole family was harmed, and you wasted thirty years. Oh, by the way, my character is not that good yet. I have learned a bit. The three-legged cat's kung fu actually attacked an old and frail peasant couple with no martial arts skills at all. You have no shame! Bah, disgusting, you are just a waste, scum, and scum! Why didn't you just jump off the cliff to your death in the first place? You? Look what you have done these years?"

Xiao Yuanshan was so angry at Murong Fu's accusations that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He wished he could fight each other immediately. But he also knew that once he took action, he would definitely die. He had not avenged his revenge, so how could he lose his life so hastily? Therefore, although Xiao Yuanshan was trembling with anger, he stood still, silent and motionless. His body seemed to be frozen in place, and only his slightly trembling hands revealed the ups and downs of his inner emotions.

Murong Fu continued to ridicule: "Are you a stupid pig? Your family is ruined and your only son's whereabouts are unknown. After you knew that your family was harmed by the Shaolin sect, you didn't spend your time on finding out where your son was. Instead, you hid in the Sutra Pavilion to practice A bunch of useless rubbish martial arts? Are you training yourself to the point of overwork and injury? Are your martial arts getting worse as you practice? We only know the whereabouts of our sons when they grow up. Now you want to vent your anger on your son's adoptive parents by killing them? What idiot even spied on Xuanci's sexy news, but couldn't find his biological son who has lived under the mountain for more than ten years? What a waste, idiot!"

The more Murong Fu talked, the more Xiao Yuanshan listened and became angrier. The blood in his body surged up. He wished he could cut the man in front of him into pieces. Apart from that, at this moment, he had no other thoughts. With a tiger roar, Xiao Yuanshan jumped out and punched Murong Fu in front of the door.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Murong Fu's lips, and then Beiming's true energy flowed, and a strong and soft force of wind hit Xiao Yuanshan's open chest, knocking him upside down and flying out.

Xiao Yuanshan's tall body was like a kite whose string was broken in the strong wind, being rolled up by the majestic power, without any resistance. The whole person seemed to be drunk, letting his body fly out until he hit the ground heavily, and large mouthfuls of black blood spat out from his mouth.

Originally, even though Xiao Yuanshan's martial arts was no match for Murong Fu at this time, he would not be defeated with just one move. However, when a warrior fights, the most taboo thing is to use one's emotions, not to mention that Xiao Yuanshan was so full of energy and blood that his whole body was full of flaws.

Xiao Yuanshan was hit hard and his spirit suddenly weakened. He slowly closed his eyes and waited for death to come. However, the only thing Murong Fu asked was: "How are you? The blood has been spit out. Are you feeling better?"

"what?"

The sudden change stunned Xiao Yuanshan.

Murong Fu said: "I'm asking you, have you felt better after spitting out these mouthfuls of blood?"

Xiao Yuanshan only reacted at this time and hurriedly examined his physical condition: Although he was a little sleepy, after spitting out these mouthfuls of blood, he felt that the blood flow throughout his body was much smoother. His body felt a rare moment of relaxation, and he couldn't help but be surprised, looking at Murong Fu with astonished eyes.

Then he looked at the mouthfuls of bruises he had spit out: there was almost no red color, and it was as dark as ink. Where was the blood that had just left the body?

"So you just provoked me on purpose to help me drain the blocked blood from my body? Why are you helping me like this?"

Xiao Yuanshan did not stand up, but looked up at Murong Fu with shock in his eyes.

Murong Fu snorted coldly: "You misunderstood, I don't want to help you, I just want to scold you. You stupid pig!"

But this time, Xiao Yuanshan just grinned helplessly and said nothing.

Murong Fu was not arrogant, he really told the truth.

Xiao Yuanshan's operation is really confusing.

If the main plot of Tianlong Babu is where the father died, the pair of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan can be called a sleeping dragon and a phoenix.

They were all trying to trick their son, but Murong Bo's thinking was barely normal. Not Xiao Yuanshan, he is just a lunatic.

Xiao Yuanshan should have known the identity of Xuanci's leader for a long time. Otherwise, he would not be able to carry Xu Zhu away. So now that you know who the leader is who caused the death of your family, you should go directly to seek revenge, right?

Hey, I just play, I just don’t do anything. Obviously my martial arts skills can kill my enemy with two slaps, but I don't.

Even if you kill the murderers one by one and then leave behind a sentence: "The murderer is Xiao Yuanshan of the Liao Dynasty!" You are still an upright and good man, happy to take revenge.

If nothing else works, let's find our son first and take him back to his parents' country. Does your son have a genetic mutation like Xu Zhu? My father is handsome and my mother is beautiful, but I am ugly? Obviously your son looks exactly like you, and he's not far away. Are you blind or something?

All operations are as if his own son has a grudge.

Murong Fu said angrily: "To be honest, if it weren't for your son's sake, I would really want to slap you to death, you idiot. Just seeing it makes me angry!"

Xiao Yuanshan was scolded by Murong Fu, as if a skylight opened in his heart, and the dark room suddenly became bright. These extremely unpleasant reprimands fell into Xiao Yuanshan's ears, and every word was heartbreaking.

Yes, think back on what you have done over the years?

Hatred blinded Xiao Yuanshan's eyes and made him stupid.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice. Xiao Yuanshan is very grateful."

For the first time, Xiao Yuanshan thanked the other party from the bottom of his heart and saluted Murong Fu.

Murong Fu said: "You have practiced seventy-two stunts, and you have been deeply poisoned. The palm I just dealt can only relieve your pain, but cannot cure it. If this continues, you will definitely die in half a year at most. What are you going to do? "

Murong Fu did not tell lies. Xiao Yuanshan's condition was even more serious than Jiumozhi's. He is the kind that is completely hopeless. In the whole world, except for the miraculous medical skills of the sweeping monk, no one can preserve Xiao Yuanshan's skills and save him.

"Xiao Yuanshan is stupid, please give me some advice."

He was not afraid of death, but he was not willing to die in such a mediocre way and leave so many things unfinished. For the first time, he felt that time was not waiting for us.

Murong Fu said: "Actually, the method to save you is very simple. If you give up this inner strength, the problem will naturally be solved!"

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