You Have Science, I Have Magic

Chapter 219 What a Miserable Man (W Word)

My lord, be careful!

Bao BuTong was shocked by the storm.

Murong Fu also sensed that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he realized that those embroidery needles turned around and flew towards him from behind.

If I don't evade or resist quickly, I'm afraid I will be pierced in an instant!

damn it!

Murong Fu cursed secretly, tore off his long robe, poured his inner energy into it, and then slapped it with his palm!

Under the blessing of internal force, the robe as hard as steel flew over in a short time, colliding with the embroidery needle.

Murong Fu heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that the embroidery needles had been intercepted, but he never thought that, almost without the slightest pause, those embroidery needles were connected with thin threads, easily penetrated his long robe, and attacked him again! ! !

What?!

Murong Fu was shocked.

How can this be? !

It's just an embroidery needle, and it has already turned a corner. After being away from the body for such a long time, the internal force attached to it should have dissipated long ago, right?

Why can he still penetrate the robe under the blessing of his own internal force, and so easily?

Hahaha!

Hai Dafu was not idle, he threw out four embroidery needles with thin threads from his left hand, they flew through the air, four in front and four in back, completely blocking Murong Fu's way out.

Murong Fu's expression changed drastically, and his heart was even more terrified.

How could this be?

His thoughts were like electricity, and he was inexplicably horrified: I fought against this person before, although he is also a top-notch expert, but compared with me, he is still far behind.

But how many years have passed now? Its internal strength is far deeper than mine?

This this!!!

How can it be?!

Murong Fu was extremely shocked, felt unbelievable, and couldn't figure it out.

In his opinion, his talent is already extremely high, a proper talent, but even so, his internal strength at the moment is far less abundant and powerful than the rich man in front of him!

But he didn't know, not to mention other things, just Wu Yazi's six-success power was already far surpassing his own.

Wu Yazi has more than 70 years of skill, even 60% has 42 years, how old is Murong Fu now? It hasn't been forty-two years since I was born in the womb!

What's more, can his year be equated with Wu Yazi's year?

Not to mention the internal strength of Hai Dafu himself and others.

At this moment, Murong Fu fell into absolute passivity.

No weapons in hand!

There are terrifying embroidery needles with penetrating front and back. The most troublesome thing is that these embroidery needles can still turn!

We can only deal with it cautiously, while dodging, find a way to break his thread!

Murong Fu concentrated his mind and was cautious, wishing he could stare out his eyes, analyzing the trajectory and route of each embroidery needle, and then carefully avoided it, but blocked...

But even so, he got the point!

The eight embroidery needles are only two back and forth. Although Murong Fu avoided the needles, he ignored the existence of the thin thread, and was entangled by the thin thread, directly wrapped into rice dumplings.

North Qiaofeng, South Murong?

Swish!

All the eight embroidery needles flew back, Hai Dafu took them casually, and smiled disdainfully: The Chief Qiao is indeed worthy of this title, but you, Murong Fu, are not worthy.

Click.

Murong Fu fell to the ground, but like a puppet, he was bound by a string, and the other end of the string was held in Hai Dafu's hands, as if he was leading a dog! ! !

you?!

Murong Fu was furious and struggled vigorously, but found that he couldn't struggle? ! ! !

Surprised and angry!

At this moment, the anger and killing intent at the beginning finally turned into partial anger and shock, and besides that, there was also a trace of fear.

why? !

Why did he grow up so fast, and now he is even better than me?

These thin threads were obviously just ordinary thin threads for sewing clothes. Under the infusion of internal force, he couldn't break it for a while, which was enough to prove that his level of internal force was much higher than his own.

But how is this possible? !

What are you?

Hai Dafu sneered: Are you still not convinced?

“Spicy chicken!”

After finishing speaking, he threw an embroidery needle again, this embroidery needle was covered with black silk thread, and it approached Murong Fu in an instant.

Murong Fu was frightened, he wanted to explode and break free.

But still couldn't break free in the first time.

At this very moment, the embroidery needle punctured wildly behind his back. He thought it was over for him this time, and he would be seriously injured even if he survived, but in the end, he never felt any pain.

Why?

bump!

Finally, Murong Fu managed to break free from the shackles with his own unique technique, but even so, he couldn't break all the strings, he just managed to loosen the strings and escape!

This, this is the end!

Murong Fu looked startled, but at this moment, his right arm suddenly felt severe pain.

Looking down, he realized that it was the embroidery needle with thin black thread that shot from behind him, piercing his right arm!

At this moment, Hai Dafu stretched out his hand lightly, like fingers on a flower, and gently pinched the embroidery needle.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the originally black thin line has now turned black and red, that is...

The color stained red by Murong Fu's blood!

Damn it!

Murong Fu was furious, and with all his strength, he tore off the thin black thread, but he still felt a sharp pain in his right arm, which was unbearable.

Not a big wound!

It looks like a small 'dot'.

But it completely penetrated the right arm, even the bones were pierced!

How could it not hurt?

Who the hell are you? What are you going to do?!

Are you entitled to know?

Facing Murong Fu's furious roar, Hai Dafu sneered, and threw a drop of blood from the embroidery needle in his hand, and then, as if disgusted, he ejected the embroidery needle.

Click!

In an instant, the embroidery needle pierced the floor and penetrated deep into the ground. No one knew how deep it had penetrated into the ground.

It makes no sense!

It's just relying on the hidden weapon, which has the advantage for a while, and dares to be rampant in front of me. If I have a sword in my hand...

Murong Fu roared madly.

If you and I had swords in our hands, you would have died long ago.

Hai Dafu interrupted Murong Fu's words with a sneer: It's not that I have never learned your sword skills before, so what is it?

nonsense!

Murong Fu hurriedly interrupted with an angry shout, what happened outside Xingzi Forest that day was regarded as the shame of his life by him, how could he let Hai Dafu tell?

If you fight again, even with bare hands, I will definitely kill you!

Master!

Seeing that Murong Fu wanted to fight again, Bao BuTong couldn't help it, he called out, seeing Murong Fu turned his head to look at him, Bao BuTong smiled wryly and shook his head slowly.

Murong Fu's expression turned cold immediately, and he was extremely dissatisfied with Bao Dongfeng.

What the fuck do you mean?

As your master, I am here to fight against others. It’s okay if you can’t help me, but why don’t you just taunt me on the sidelines?

Why, you just look down on me?

Murong Fu was very upset, but Bao BuTong's interruption made him realize that there was something wrong with the faces of all the heroes around the world watching the opera.

That is···

A horror and disbelief.

It was as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Is it because Hai Dafu is too strong?

He frowned instantly, feeling unacceptable.

This battle on Shaoshi Mountain, I had already planned it, it should be the moment when I should shine, why did it turn out to be the time when this stinky beggar captured the world and everyone was shocked?

But suddenly, he reacted again.

Something is wrong!

If it was only because of the strength Hai Dafu showed, even if they were shocked, they would not be so unbelievable, because even if they fell into a disadvantage in that battle just now, they could completely bear this little injury, and then Fight again.

It is still unknown who will win the game!

Unless, they discovered something, they thought that they could never be Hai Dafu's opponent, even very far away, otherwise how could it be so?

But Murong Fu admitted that he had indeed fallen into a passive position just now, but it's not that he has no chance of winning!

why?

What went wrong?

Um?

Could it be! ! !

It suddenly occurred to him that the black thread embroidery needle stayed behind him, but did not attack for a while.

Slah! ! !

Then, Murong Fu tore off a layer of his clothes.

Before, in order to block the four embroidery needles, the outer robe was thrown out, although it did not block it.

Now, tear off the middle piece of clothing again, so far, Murong Fu is left with only the white inner garment, and on the right arm, there is already a blood-colored plum blossom blooming.

But all of this is nothing compared to what he found engraved on the vest of his clothes.

waste!

Two small black characters, right in the center of this dress!

From an artistic point of view, the stabbing is not bad!

But···

waste? !

Immediately, Murong Fu's eyes turned red, and the flames of anger were blazing, his hands involuntarily grabbed hold of the clothes, and his whole body was trembling.

You are a stinky beggar, how dare you call me... waste? !

It was at this moment that everyone watching the show finally came to their senses, and whispered one after another in shock.

Everyone in Shaolin: Hiss!

Amitabha, where did this beggar-looking old man come from? Why is he so powerful that he tricked Nan Murong into the palm of his hand?

At first, the poor monk thought he was bragging, but now it seems that in his eyes, Nan Murong is really nothing.

There are many followers of the Xingxiu faction:

Ha ha ha ha!

Oh my God, is this Gusu Murong Fu who repays others with his own way?

To be stabbed with the word waste on the back without realizing it?

It really is trash!

Duan Zhengchun: Hehehe, a flash is taller than a mountain.

There are so many talented people in this world~

Beggars:

Hahaha, this is Gusu Murong Fu?

That's it?

How can it compare to the majesty and grandeur of our leader Qiao? The difference in strength is also a thousand miles away. Murong Fu, who gave him the courage to divide the north and south with our leader Qiao?

unlucky!

···

Four villains: Pfft!

Murong Fu, what a Murong Fu, it turns out that Murong Fu is a waste!

Look, how happy is he holding the word trash? His whole body is shaking, is he dancing?

Yue Laosan, you are going too far. Is he dancing? He is clearly shaking with excitement.

Many tricks.

So Murong Fu is nothing more than that?

No, it's not that Murong Fu is nothing more than that, if it were me and waited up, I'm afraid Murong Fu will kill him in a few or two moves.

But if he is strong, why did he lose to the unknown Duan Yu first, and then lose to this beggar who doesn't seem to have any record?

Besides, he was played in the hands of others without knowing it. This... really damages the reputations of Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong. I don't think he is worthy of being side by side with Xiao Feng, dividing the north and the south.

Indeed, even though Xiao Feng is a Khitan, but now he is one against two, monopolizing the two masters without losing the wind, they are all famous and respectable figures in the Jianghu.

Murong Fu is one-on-one, but he loses one after another. He even thinks he can win after being beaten like this. This is not only a lack of strength, but also a lack of brain...

Cough cough, don't talk nonsense, beware of Murong relapse and bite people madly, besides, it's not that Murong Fu is too weak, but that the other party is too strong.

But, compared to Xiao Feng's strength, Murong Fu just...

There was not much sound from around.

But in Murong Fu's ears, it was infinitely magnified, like a torrential river that never stops, or like a Yellow River flooding out of control.

Every sentence, every word, is like the sharpest needle, the sharpest knife, crazily piercing into his heart and tearing his flesh.

The anger burned and exploded completely.

ah!!!

boom!

Murong Fu let out a roar, and the shirt with the word waste tattooed on it in his hand exploded into countless pieces, and then he roared wildly: Take your life!

At the same time, Murong Fu rushed towards Hai Dafu, desperately!

He is crazy!

In fact, Murong Fu has been under great psychological pressure since he was a child.

It seems that the young master has a lofty status, great strength, great reputation, and is also very handsome, but in fact, his psychological pressure far exceeds that of everyone else.

Because of this, he has extremely high expectations for himself.

But the difference between reality and expectation is too big.

Especially at this moment, it was so big that he couldn't accept it, and it was so big that he was crazy.

This madness made him desperate, and there was only one thought in his mind, to kill Hai Dafu!

Hai Dafu must be killed, only in this way can the mouths of the people in the world be blocked, can you prove yourself, and let everyone know that you are worthy of the title of North Qiaofeng South Murong, Gusu Murongfu is unattainable divine existence!

This scene made Bao BuTong, Feng BaoE, ​​and Abi very anxious.

The three of them immediately grimaced, and pleaded with Wang Yuyan: Miss Wang, why is this? You and the young master are a match made in heaven, why are you fighting among yourself now?

You tell that one to stop, you know the young master's ambition, how can he withstand this kind of stimulation? If this continues, it will not end!

That's right, Miss Wang, even if it's like Feng Yuxiu challenged me in Xingzilin back then, it's enough to challenge, but how can I be humiliated? It's nothing more than to humiliate me. My son is a noble man, how can he be humiliated?

If you want to challenge the young master, you can do it in private, this...

Please, Miss Wang, let your friend hold you high.

They put their postures extremely low, begging bitterly.

well!

Wang Yuyan sighed softly: I knew this before, so why bother?

Besides, we are not harming him, but helping him.

This is what Wang Yuyan said from her heart, she really didn't want to harm Murong Fu, but rather wanted to help him get out of his dream of restoring the country as soon as possible.

To be reasonable, for Murong Fu, it is the restoration of the country, but for the current imperial court, this is an act of anti-thief!

No military power, just shouting in the rivers and lakes.

Once you start recruiting troops, do you think the court will take care of you?

Not only that, Murong Fu's psychological pressure is too great, and he has too many burdens. If you cool down him, let him know how much he is...

It's not the ending of temporary madness and loss of reason like this moment.

Instead, he really became a lunatic!

Ah this?

Miss Wang, you!

Master, he...

Bao Tong and the other three didn't know what Wang Yuyan was thinking, they thought Wang Yuyan was trying to evade, and their hearts felt cold.

Secret channel woman is too cruel!

No wonder it is said that the hearts of women are the most poisonous. Although I don't know what happened, Wang Yuyan's transformation and blackening are too thorough.

······

Again?

Facing Murong Fu, who came madly killing him, Hai Dafu curled his lips in disdain: The miscellaneous family said, you are not worthy.

Murong Fu, that's all.

He turned his head sideways, even though Murong Fu had killed him nearby, he was still extremely calm, he didn't intend to dodge at all, he even dared to turn his head away without looking at Murong Fu at all.

The contempt for Murong Fu is beyond words, it has already reached its peak!

This made Murong Fu even more angry.

You fucking look down on me like that? !

His eyes were so red that he was almost possessed.

Hai Dafu's words came again leisurely: I have tried his tricks, and to be honest, I am really disappointed.

Who is still interested? I leave it to you.

I come!

Feng Yuxiu has been waiting for a long time, how can anyone be patient at this moment?

Hahaha!

His devilish laughter was accompanied by a figure like a cannonball rushing out in an instant, and only then did the sound of the ground cracking where he was originally being heard faintly.

Feng Yuxiu's speed was too fast, and he stood in front of Hai Dafu in an instant.

At the same time, Hai Dafu turned around, completely ignoring Murong Fu.

This scene surprised everyone again.

he?!

He turned his back on Murong Fu, and he didn't take any precautions?

What an arrogant person!

How confident is that?

No, it's not self-confidence, but this person...he is Feng Yuxiu, it's confidence in Feng Yuxiu, thinking that Feng Yuxiu will be able to block such an angry Murong Fu?

But didn't I hear that in Xingzilin, Feng Yuxiu just managed to fight Qiao Feng a few tricks? Facing Murong Fu...

Bao BuTong, Feng BaoE, ​​and Abi were very anxious at first.

But seeing that it was Feng Yuxiu who made the move, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

Feng Yuxiu is indeed quite strong, but compared to people of his own level, compared to the young master, Feng Yuxiu is much weaker.

Nothing to be afraid of.

If it's just Feng Yuxiu, the young master will definitely be able to...

Their thoughts had just arisen when Feng Yuxiu collided with Murong Fu amidst his signature devilish laughter.

boom! ! !

The two palmed each other, and the internal power surged, and the special effects exploded instantly!

One is blue and the other is purple.

But the purple special effect only stabilized for less than a second before being completely suppressed by the blue.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang...

The ground behind Murong Fu exploded continuously, like a gunpowder explosion, fully blasted eight big craters, spreading seventeen or eighteen meters away!

puff!

Murong Fu couldn't help it either, spat out a mouthful of old blood, and then took seven or eight steps back crazily, barely standing still.

this?!

What!!!

The two brothers Bao BuTong and Feng BoE exclaimed, stunned and trembling all over.

This is impossible!

Feng Yuxiu's inner strength, how could it be so deep?!

Others were also shocked.

Everyone could see that just now Murong Fu was absolutely out of hatred, mobilizing all his internal energy to the limit, and the blow with hatred was truly going all out.

In the palms of the two just now, the competition was also purely about the degree of vigor of the internal force.

But here comes the problem.

Murong Fu charged so far, he struck with hatred.

What about Feng Yuxiu?

But it was very hasty.

Even if he had prepared beforehand, the ratio of mobilizing his internal power should be inferior to that of Murong Fu, not to mention Murong Fu rushed so far? !

As a result, in a duel of palms now, in terms of pure internal strength, Murong Fu has 'won a complete defeat', how dare you believe it? !

However, they don't know much.

Those present, who had seen Feng Yuxiu make a move in the apricot forest, were the ones who were truly shocked to the point of being speechless, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets!

Feng Yuxiu was indeed very strong.

Xingzilin had already demonstrated the strength of a first-class master. The four elders of the Beggar Clan, Feng Feng E, and Bao Dong were all scum in his hands.

He could even do two tricks with Qiao Feng.

And there is also the palm technique that has the style of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms...

But even so, it was far from being at Qiao Feng's level.

Even if Murong Fu is not Qiao Feng's opponent, he is still much stronger than Feng Yuxiu, right? But now, but, but, but? ? ?

What's the matter?

Eye-popping!

Hey, what's going on here?

Is it because Feng Yuxiu was hiding his clumsiness before, or was there some chance during this period of time that he made rapid progress?

I don't know, but it's really amazing.

Actually, there is another possibility, that is, Murong Fu is really trying to gain fame and reputation, and his strength is extremely poor...

Shit!

Just that palm just now, even if it's an ordinary first-class master, it will definitely be unstoppable. It will be shocked to death by Feng Yuxiu's palm. Murong Fu only spit out a mouthful of blood, which is enough to show his strength.

It's not that Murong is weak, but that Feng Yuxiu is too strong!

My god! What is the origin of these people brought by Miss Wang Yuyan? Why are they all so strong? The dignified Gu Su Murong Fu, under their hands, is... actually!!!

Surprised!

At this moment, everyone was really shocked.

No one can believe what they see.

Only Xiao Feng, after the battle, still paid attention to this scene, and then laughed loudly: Hahaha, brother Feng is making great progress!

Such strength is much stronger than when you and I sparred.

If there is a chance later, you and I will definitely compete again.

Hahahaha, that's natural, I'm afraid that Chief Qiao will look down on me~ Feng Yuxiu also responded immediately.

How could he not want to fight Qiao Feng again?

think!

I miss it so much!

Hahaha, that's decided!

Qiao Feng responded, and then fought one against two again, until the two were miserable and kept retreating...

But everyone's exclamation and Feng Yuxiu's and Qiao Feng's ignorance made Murong Fu feel even more uncomfortable and crazy.

What about the injury?

So what if he fell into a disadvantage in the competition of internal strength?

I, Murong Fu, know all kinds of martial arts, how can I be weaker than you? !

ah!!!

Murong Fu roared angrily, instead of retreating, he rushed towards Feng Yuxiu again, intending to fight the enemy with fists and kicks.

But this made Feng Yuxiu's eyes shine, and he was very excited: Want to compete in boxing? Good, good, good! I will meet you with boxing and kicking!

Crackling!

The two collided with each other in an instant, and there was a crackling sound, like firecrackers exploding, but in fact, they were fighting with each other!

Every move is as important as a thousand weights!

Feng Yuxiu didn't even use his internal strength, only relying on physical strength, plus a little bit of internal strength, he beat Murong Fu with all his strength, but he still couldn't gain the advantage!

Hahaha, fun, fun!

Sure enough, I still like fist fights.

Murong Fu, you have to hold on!

Fist first, grab second, the weapon is five in one~!

I tried boxing, next is kicking, take it!

Swish!

Feng Yuxiu suddenly changed his moves, and Murong Fu, who was already very passive, felt even more uncomfortable in an instant. Feng Yuxiu's legs were too heavy!

Moreover, his legs are one long and the other short, and he was born lame, but he trained the problematic foot to be more terrifying than the normal foot, which can be called a heavenly disabled foot!

This is why many 'audiences' were stunned...

After kicking, it's grabbing!

But how many grasping masters are there in Tianlong World?

Not many!

There is a more advanced Dragon Capture Kungfu, but Murong Fu doesn't know how to do it either!

And Feng Yuxiu's grasping skill is the grasping skill of later generations, what does later generations mean? The internal strength has long since disappeared, and there are only a handful of masters of internal strength.

How do outsiders practice?

You can only work hard on the moves!

Therefore, in terms of simple moves, it has actually been improved many times, and it is faster, more accurate and more ruthless, without so many bells and whistles, just grabbing and ruthless!

How did Murong Fu understand this? !

Captured one after another, and then let go...

Every time the process of being captured and released, Murong Fu's anger and pain increased a bit, and he screamed and shot again.

But soon, he was captured again...

Good guy.

Lin Bin exclaimed, It's almost as fast as capturing Meng Huo seven times.

It's so miserable, Murong Fu. Li Tianran muttered, Miss Yuyan, aren't you afraid that he will go crazy in advance?

Probably not?

At this moment, Wang Yuyan suddenly lost her confidence.

Won't.

The thug in the suit chuckled: Don't forget, Murong Boke is still watching from the dark, and he didn't jump out, which proves that Murong Fu can still bear it.

so···

Intensify, brothers~!

······

Click!

boom!

Another capture!

Feng Yuxiu grabbed Murong Fu's right wrist and twisted it half a circle. Murong Fu was so painful that he almost fell to his knees.

At the same time, Feng Yuxiu's right hand became a claw, grabbing Murong Fu's face!

That is to say, he has withdrawn his strength.

Otherwise, with this move, there are two ways to put Murong back to death.

boom!

Instead of crushing his face, Feng Yuxiu kicked Murong Fu in the chest, and kicked him more than ten meters away.

At the same time, a yellow-brown footprint was left on its snow-white underclothes.

Incomparably clear.

Hoo, hoo, hoo...

Murong Fu panted like a bull, his eyes were red like a mad cow.

ah!

While roaring, he rushed over again.

This scene made the 'masters' watching the show frown.

Murong Fu this...

Crazy?

Too unproportioned and unrestrained.

Feng Yuxiu has kept his hand for nearly ten times, but he still refuses to let go. He can't afford to lose.

Crazy, really crazy.

Again?

Feng Yuxiu shook his head and sneered, Forget it, you Murong Fu really have a false name, blame me, you shouldn't have too high expectations, with your strength, it's really hard to describe.

It's not interesting, it's not interesting.

I thought that Murong Fu from North Qiaofeng and South Murong, no matter how bad he is, should have sixty-sevenths of the strength of Qiao Gangzhu, right? But I never thought, it's not even four-fifths.

It's really boring.

That is to say, Miss Yuyan repeatedly told me not to hurt your life, otherwise you think you can still live?

After saying that, he also turned around, without looking at Murong Fu who was rushing towards him, and said quietly: Who else is interested in trying?

But I advise you not to get your hopes up too much.

Really... that's it.

Click!

As he said that, he actually took steps and walked directly towards Lin Bin and the others, never looking at Murong Fu who was rushing towards him with hatred behind him.

disdain!

contempt!

What are you, Murong Fu?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The anger in Murong Fu's heart directly soared to the extreme, and he almost couldn't help vomiting blood, his eyes were blood red, even his vision was covered with a layer of blood red.

Wang Yuyan, it's Wang Yuyan again!

If it wasn't for Wang Yuyan, I would have died long ago?

Damn it! !

Damn it!

Damn it! ! !

Damn you all! ! !

I, Murong Fu, am a descendant of the Dayan royal family, and I am destined to restore Dayan and become the emperor's figure, but you are so, so, so! ! !

So again and again and again!

Do you think I'm easy to deceive? !

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Kill, kill, kill! ! !

Murong Fu's heart was already filled with killing intent, the thoughts in his mind almost stagnated, only one thought, kill! Killed Hai Dafu, killed Feng Yuxiu, and even... wanted to kill Wang Yuyan!

All those who stop me will die!

Damn it all!

Kill them all!

Murong Fu was almost insane!

However, a figure suddenly rushed out, blocking him and Feng Yuxiu, causing Murong Fu to pause slightly.

But it was only for a moment, Murong Fu continued to attack, who cares who you are? As long as you dare to stop me, everyone should be killed!

Is this on the verge of going crazy?

The thug in the suit smiled, facing Murong Fu, he still had the leisure to light a cigarette for himself.

inhale, exhale~

In the smog, he opened his posture, smoking a cigarette, and said quietly: In that case, let me help you wake up.

Don't worry, it will be soon.

Swish!

The kung fu of a thug in a suit is very complicated nowadays, and he can almost know all the friends in the group.

But what he likes most is also his own boxing skills.

It is clean and neat, and there is not even a trace of excess.

Even if he is defending and breaking moves, he is so handsome that he explodes. At this moment, he is still the same.

Murong Fu's attack consisted of more than ten moves in an instant, but the thug in the suit was relaxed and freehand, and he deciphered all his moves, and then he punched Murong Fu directly in the face!

puff! ! !

A mouthful of blood spurted out mixed with the front teeth.

Murong Fu immediately flew more than ten meters away!

It fell to the ground, staring at the stars, bleeding from the mouth and nose...

miserable!

ah!!!

But a short second later, Murong Fu roared wildly, struggled to stand up, looked crazy, roared and rushed towards the thug in suit again...

As expected, I'm very disappointed, Murong Fu, it's too bad.

However, the thug in suit sighed softly, turned around and left.

Why is this scene so familiar? !

Everyone was a little confused, what happened?

Is it possible to do it again? !

Obviously, they guessed right.

This time it's Chen Zhen!

He stepped on the butterfly step, bouncing and jumping, combining Chinese and Western styles. This style of play stunned all the people present.

Where have they seen this?

I can't understand it at all.

But Murong Fu is already furious at this moment, who cares whether he has seen it or not? Regardless of everything, just hit and kill, whoever stands in front of you, kill whoever!

But unfortunately, he once again overestimated himself.

He... is still not Chen Zhen's opponent.

Moreover, he was beaten violently by Huo Jiaquan and Western boxing. He wanted to use the fighting to move the stars, but he was directly patted by Bai Hong's palm force!

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's complexion changed slightly.

Others couldn't recognize Chen Zhen's Baihong palm power, but he knew it.

It was also because of this that he was extremely afraid of Chen Zhen.

After Chen Zhen passed, Li Tianran couldn't bear it anymore.

This guy is handsome.

Although he looked a little cheap when he smiled, he still couldn't hide his handsome face: Well, Mr. Murong, are you okay?

I want to try too...

try?

Do you want to try it too? !

What the hell do you think of me, Murong Fu?

The stone in the latrine? Anyone can step on two feet?

ah!!!

boom!

Murong Fu exploded completely, his whole body's internal energy exploded, he almost lost consciousness, he only had one thought, to kill everyone who blocked him!

He rushed towards Li Tianran, but Li Tianran was still grinning, and immediately shot.

But soon.

The heroes of the world were once again shocked.

this??!!

Easily suppressing Murong Fu again?

How can this be?!

Here, what's going on? Are you crazy?

Is Murong Fu really so weak, or are these people unimaginably terrifying? The strength is extremely strong?!

At this moment, even Jiumozhi felt his scalp go numb!

Even the sweeping monk hiding in the dark had his eyelids twitching.

Immediately, even happier.

Amitabha.

Good and good.

If so many masters can take refuge in my Buddha, my Shaolin can at least be strong for another hundred years, goodness~~~

Seeing Murong Fu with disheveled hair, crazy appearance, and red eyes, and then hearing Murong Fu's inhuman roars and rushing towards Li Tianran, Bao Budong and Feng Bo were immediately anxious.

Master!

No, my son is so angry, I'm afraid he will go mad!

The big thing is not good, you must stop the young master quickly.

Shoot!

The two of them knew that the matter was serious, and under the gritted teeth, they rushed out to stop, even died to stop each other.

But all of a sudden, an extremely terrifying internal force suddenly erupted around them, completely suppressing them, making them unable to move at all!

this?!

The pupils of the two shrank to the size of a needle's eye in an instant, and they barely turned their heads to look, but saw Wang Yuyan's face was calm and her eyes were gloomy.

Third Brother Bao, Fourth Brother Feng, it's better not to participate.

There are some things you don't know for now, but you will know soon.

But this battle has nothing to do with you.

Miss Wang!

Hearing this, Feng Bo's eyes widened violently: Even if you have a falling out with the young master, if there is any festival, it shouldn't be like this, right?

We just want to help the young master calm down and wake up. Why did you put him to death?

Put him to death?

I said that.

Wang Yuyan said lightly, I'm helping him.

You go up now to harm him.

He can't recognize himself, and always feels that he is a special figure, invincible in heaven and earth, even though he doesn't even care about Gang Leader Qiao, and he is always dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Dream of restoring the country.

You can't see reality at all.

If you don't wake up earlier, you will go crazy sooner or later.

Since that's the case, it's better to give him some stimulation and blows earlier, let him know that there are people outside the sky, and let him know that he is nothing.

Accepting the ordinary and being willing to be ordinary is never something difficult to say.

What's more, he is not really ordinary. As long as you recognize yourself, why worry about not being able to live a prosperous life?

Miss Wang!!!

Bao BuTong said with a sobbing voice: Young Master, he can't stand it!

He has been aloof since he was a child, and later he became famous. Who in the world doesn't respect him? Your friend is so humiliated one after another, the young master will go crazy!!!

If he really can't bear it, can't recognize himself, and is crazy, then he is crazy.

At this moment, Wang Yuyan looked extremely cold: Sooner or later, both are crazy, earlier, what's the difference?

The two were completely stunned.

Actually, Wang Yuyan really didn't want to put Murong Fu to death.

But they don't want to watch him continue to go 'crazy', they just want to beat him, let him recognize himself, and let him be content with being ordinary.

Don't dream of the spring and autumn dream of restoring the country, and move forward step by step in a down-to-earth manner. With the strength of the Murong family and his background, can't it be prosperous?

bump!

As soon as the words fell, Murong Fu was sent flying again, and fell to the ground, spurting out blood.

ah!!!

Another inhuman roar made Murong Fu shed tears of blood!

He struggled to sit up, and while roaring, he exploded with all his internal strength and pounded the ground frantically.

Boom, boom, boom! ! !

The earth shook, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

Why?!

At the same time, Murong Fu was roaring, screaming.

why why why!!!

One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one!!!

Why do you have to fight against me?

Why do you have to fight against me, Murong Fu?

Why, why exactly?!

I killed you, ah!

boom!

Murong Fu's 'explosion', the inner demon broke out, and his mind was completely bewildered...

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