Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 345: A group of little people are helpless

Wu Laoda roared loudly, and at the same time, he slashed out with the green shampoo knife in his hand. The blade of the knife split a large pine tree as thick as a bowl into two pieces with a strong smelly wind. Pine needles and pine cones tumbled to the ground.

This knife was sharp and domineering, slightly suppressing the commotion of the crowd. However, once fear takes root and sprouts, it becomes an endless weed that comes back again and again. It is impossible to completely eliminate it. The bone-deep fear of Child Elder and Lingjiu Palace is a weed rooted deep in his heart.

Seeing that the situation was finally stabilized, Mr. Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Murong Fu in a deep voice: "Mr. Murong, we respect you. The Murong family is a famous martial arts family and tolerates everything. However, this does not mean that you can ignore me. The reasons for the heroes of the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands. Since the young master said that Child Elder is not dead, please give a reasonable explanation, otherwise, hum!"

Boss Wu's words sounded tough, but his body didn't seem as tough as his words. If he hadn't been too eager to surrender to the restraints of the life and death talisman, he would not have thought of rebelling against Tong Lao as long as there was still a chance of survival. After saying these words, Boss Wu's hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the knife. .

Murong Fu smiled slightly and did not answer directly. Instead, he raised his hand and an invisible airflow appeared out of thin air. He rolled up a few pine nuts that had fallen on the ground. Then he held his hand and the pine nuts were gently picked up by Murong Fu. Caught between your fingers.

"Pine nuts!?."

The dozens of people closest to Murong Fu witnessed this scene and felt their heartbeats speed up a little, fear gripping their hearts like an invisible big hand. At this time, it is late autumn, the golden breeze is refreshing, and it is the most comfortable season of the year. However, the moment Murong Fu grabbed the pine cone in his hand, many people felt their hair standing on end, as if an invisible evil ghost quietly appeared behind them at this moment.

"No, it's impossible, it's just a coincidence!"

Sang Tugong murmured to himself. The moment the pine nut appeared, he stayed where he was. His eyes were as wide as two lanterns, and his mouth was as wide as a toad. With his dwarf figure, The ridiculous appearance is a bit like the stone ghosts that are placed under the foundation when some northerners build houses, which is meant to guard the house and ward off evil spirits.

Wu Laoda forced himself to calm down, but no matter how much he told himself in his heart not to be afraid, he could not stop his slightly trembling hands, two rows of teeth fighting against each other, a pair of strong legs playing the pipa non-stop, and the sweat was like an open reservoir. Like gurgling out.

The next moment, under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Murong Fu flicked his wrist, and two pine nuts shot out from his fingertips. The flying pine nuts kept spinning in the air, and finally embedded themselves into a large bluestone with a "chi" sound in a strange arc. Think about how fragile the pine nuts are and how hard the big bluestone is? Who would have thought that this small pine nut could break through the big bluestone so easily. The softness of this hand to overcome the hardness is simply shocking. If it were thrown on someone, even if the person was heavily armored, they would inevitably be seriously injured and retreat.

"Songzi! This technique is from Tong Lao, it's Tong Lao! Tong Lao is not dead, she is not dead!"

This hidden weapon technique of throwing pine nuts with one hand was like a spark, detonating fear in the hearts of everyone in Thirty-six Holes and Seventy-two Islands. In an instant, some people broke down and cried, some fell to their knees with a thud, kowtowing desperately in a certain direction, and some others roared, pulled out their weapons and started slashing like crazy. . Fear is like a flood that bursts and swallows everyone. This situation is really like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and hundreds of ghosts walking at night.

Finally, someone yelled, "What are you doing here? Run!" and then someone ran wildly outside.

Driven by fear, the crowd collapsed like an avalanche.

Boss Wu yelled: "Don't run! What if Murong Fu knows Tong Lao's hidden weapon skills? He is not Tong Lao herself!"

Having said that, the situation is over, how can it be restored? Although some people hesitated for a moment, more people ran out regardless.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, jumped three feet, raised his right index finger, and a sword energy shot out from his fingertips, slashing the ground and cutting down a large area of ​​dozens of pine trees. The fallen pine tree suddenly blocked the only entrance and exit.

Along with Murong Fu's fall, the mood of all the island owners and cave owners sank to the bottom. There was no trace of emotion in Murong Fu's voice: "Whoever dares to step out of this place will definitely die without a body intact!"

This finger sword skill was even more frightening than the hidden weapon technique just now, and it shocked everyone at once. Everyone stared blankly at Murong Fu, who had an unkind look on his face, and remained silent, all hunched their necks and did not dare to speak. Whenever Murong Fu glanced over, he quickly looked away, for fear of meeting Murong Fu's eyes.

After a while, Boss Wu spoke again, but this time he used an almost pleading tone: "Mr. Murong, we have no grudges with you in the past, and we have no grudges recently. Why do you have to embarrass us little minions? Let us live. Come on, please!”

If he didn't know what kind of virtue these people were, Murong Fu might actually consider letting these people go. But knowing that these people were not good people, Murong Fu didn't bother to pretend to be good people.

Among these people, Zuo Zimu and others of Wuliangjian are the ones who can yell at people to kill them just because of a single sentence. The rest are, to put it bluntly, ruffians and bullies. Talk about kindness to these people? They may be grateful to you for a moment, but over time, these monsters and monsters will eat you up until you have no bones or dregs left.

After all, Lingjiu Palace is part of the Xiaoyao Sect and is under the control of himself. Those who want to kill Lingjiu Palace are his enemies.

"Let you live? Do you know the relationship between Lingjiu Palace and my Murong family?"

There were many island masters and cave masters present who had quick reactions. After seeing the pine nut throwing technique and listening to Murong Fu's words, they immediately guessed it. At this time, he no longer cared about his image, and hurriedly knelt down: "Sir, these are all misunderstandings! We are just tortured by the life and death talisman! This year's life and death talisman antidote has not been given yet, and Child Elder and her are missing. . If the life and death talisman takes effect, we will really be worse off than dead. We have no choice but to resort to this trick again, Young Master. You have a bodhisattva heart, please say a few words to Child Lao, please be merciful, Young Master! "

Looking at this group of monsters who were arrogant at first and respectful at the back, Murong Fu just felt funny. It is difficult for these people to survive in the cracks under Tong Lao's lustful power. However, according to Tong Lao, at first Tong Lao only gave these people a hard time because some of them had offended her. Especially the small sects from the Tianshan Mountains. Some wise man thought that the sect composed of a group of women was weak and could be bullied, so he took the initiative to provoke them. In the end, they stole the chicken but failed to lose the rice. It seems that these people also brought it upon themselves.

Now facing this group of guys, Murong Fu couldn't feel much sympathy in his heart, and his mind was racing, thinking about how to deal with these people. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up and he sneered: "Isn't it just a life and death talisman? Child Elder has already passed the life and death talisman to me! What's so difficult about this!"

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