Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 26
Murong Fu was not in a hurry, deliberately slowed down and caught up slowly, looked at the tired and paralyzed Yun Zhonghe with a smile and said: "Run, why don't you run, aren't you very good at running?"

Yun Zhonghe's internal breath was scattered and he coughed uncontrollably. After running away all day and night, even a peerless horse would be exhausted. Once in Dali, he met Dali Sikong Ba Tianshi, who was superb in lightness kung fu. This man was born as a tomb robber, and he practiced the supreme lightness kung fu while climbing mountains and mountains.

When I was in Jiangnan ten years ago, Yunzhonghe aroused public outrage because of picking a lot of flowers. In the end, several well-known wealthy households in Jiangnan joined forces and donated [-]% of their property as a reward for Yunzhonghe.

There must be a brave man under a generous reward. For a while, the martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River were furious. Many masters who had been famous for many years joined the team to hunt down Yunzhonghe, including Zen Master Shenshan of Wutai Mountain, and You Longsheng, the deputy owner of Cangjian Villa. Unscathed, he even sneaked into the boudoirs of several young ladies under the cover of night, ruining their innocence.

It can be said that everyone in Jiangnan Wulin gritted their teeth with hatred for this prostitute, but since then no one has mentioned the matter of chasing Yun Zhonghe.

Murong Fu looked this Tianlong's No. [-] adulterer from top to bottom, he saw that his gills were indistinguishable, his legs were covered with skin, he looked like he was overindulgent, he not only clicked his tongue.

Yun Zhonghe said angrily: "Little Murong, I fell into your hands today, grandpa. If you want to kill me, kill me. If grandpa frowns, I won't be considered the fourth worst villain in the world!"

As soon as the words fell, a small stone hit Yunzhonghe's laughing hole, and Yunzhonghe immediately started laughing uncontrollably: "

Hahaha, Murong Fu, hahaha, you bastard, hahahahaha
Hahahaha, I am today, hahahaha, that is, hahahaha."

This pursuit of thousands of miles, he was already out of breath, but now he laughed so much that he was about to spit out his internal organs. Originally, he only thought that Murong Fu wanted to use himself to gain power, at most, he would kill him with a single sword strike. However, he never thought that Murong Fu would use such a detrimental method to torture himself.

This behavior is of the same nature as sprinkling sugar on someone's wounds.

Yun Zhonghe laughed so much that his viscera almost turned over, but Murong Fu sat down under a big tree not far away, watching Yun Zhonghe's performance.

At the beginning, Yun Zhonghe cursed loudly, with so many tricks, which opened Murong Fu's horizons, and after less than half a stick of incense, the frequency dropped down, and then it became loudly begging for mercy: "Mr. Murong, hahaha, Grandpa Murong, hahaha let me go, spare me hahahaha."

After another stick of incense passed, Yun Zhonghe almost lost the strength to even laugh, and the original hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaturnedtoastrangevoicethatwashalfweeping,halfsneering.

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

Yun Zhonghe's body suddenly went limp like a torn sack.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "The fourth most wicked person in the world, is this the only way to escape? Why don't you just change your name to "Liangjianshu", it suits your temperament better."

Yun Zhonghe said weakly: "Murong Fu, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated, you, you"

Before the words finished, Murong Fu pointed again.

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

After unlocking Yun Zhonghe's acupoints again, the fourth villain, who was still arrogant and domineering before, was already lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Are you still stubborn?" Murong Fu laughed.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Murong, you are my own grandfather, I beg you, please let me go! I kowtow to you." Yun Zhonghe supported himself with the remaining strength, knelt in front of Murong Fu, and kowtowed garlic.

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

"Grandpa Murong, please, you can ask me to do whatever you want, just stop torturing me, and I will avoid you when I see you two miles away in the future, will it work?"

Yun Zhonghe begged.

"It's not impossible to let you go, but what?" Murong Fu touched his chin deliberately, making a look of embarrassment.

"As long as you let me off today, young master, I will change my mind and swear that I will never touch a woman again." Yun Zhonghe quickly added.

"Forgive you, yes, but you have to hand over one thing." Murong Fu smiled.

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

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

But this time the expected acupressure did not come.

Yun Zhonghe poked out a pair of eyes carefully and said: "Young Master Murong, I really don't have any good things, except for the ability to pick flowers, you don't like other young masters either."

"Heh, you are a bit self-aware. To be honest, your skills are not very good. You are really good at lightness kungfu. I am very interested in it. If you hand it over, I will spare you."

Cloud Crane:
Immediately, there was a wail: "That's it, you chased me all the way? Tell me earlier!"

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

after a while.

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

When Yun Zhonghe heard that he wanted to get angry, but he didn't dare, so he could only laugh along with him and said, "Young master, although this martial art seems to be quite simple, it is actually not easy to practice. Back then, the little one But it took a full year to get started, and that's already considered good, I think my master said when he taught me this martial art, it takes ten years of practice to achieve any small success in this martial art."

"Oh, is that so?" Murong Fu jumped up and tapped his toes twice before finishing his sentence, his figure appeared ten feet away, leaving only a very faint trace on the ground.

Yun Zhonghe watched this scene dumbfounded.

"You you you"

"You, you, there is a gap between people, don't be too jealous."

Murong Fu laughed.

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

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

Murong Fu smiled.

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

Yun Zhonghe was shocked and angry.

"Yes, I meant to let you go, but I didn't say I won't punish you."

Murong Fu's smile became even brighter.

"Murong Fu!"

A heart-piercing roar resounded through the sky, and then it stopped abruptly like a duck being strangled by its neck.

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

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

Poor Yun Zhonghe, Duan Yu sucked away part of his internal energy when he was in Dali before, and now Murong Fu sucked away more than half of the remaining energy. From then on, he completely bid farewell to the ranks of martial arts masters. From now on, this act of grabbing a sedan chair in the street is another one. I can't do it anymore.

Afterwards, Murong Fu didn't bother to care about Yun Zhonghe's life, so he performed lightness kung fu and left in the air.

(End of this chapter)