Zongwu: Looting luck, all the heroines are numb

Chapter 55 Insulting Murong Fu

The good martial arts conference became tense because of Qiao Feng's arrival.

Many small sects of martial arts, rangers retreated more than ten feet to give way to the venue. Not only did they not evacuate in such a rare situation, but they gathered to watch with great interest.

The disciples of the Xiaoyao sect, led by Su Xinghe, surrounded the major sects.

"Hahahaha!" Facing the accusations of the factions, Lin En didn't take it to heart at all, but laughed wildly instead.

Lin En glanced across the faces of Murong Fu, Xuan Ci, and Quan Guanqing.

"A hypocrite, a true villain, and a rule-breaker, these people represent the martial arts? I think this is the fundamental reason why the martial arts in the Central Plains is weak!"

I saw Lin En pointing his sword like a sword and said to Murong Fu first: "You! Xianbei, you are bent on splitting China and restoring the country to Yan. You actually have the nerve to call others a foreign race! Besides, what have you learned? Using the other person's method to repay the other person's body is just a small formless magic skill that I use to say that you, the Murong family, are the biggest thieves!"

"Ah! Murong Fu is actually from Xianbei!"

"His magical power actually comes from the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Lin En's words stunned everyone present.

"Nonsense, my young master is of pure Han blood! Lin En, don't spit your blood!" Murong Fu's family general Bao BuTong stood up and shouted loudly.

"Well, what kind of birdman are you? Do you have the right to interrupt?" Lin En pushed with one palm, and the Xiaoyao Flame Palm blasted into Bao Tongtong's body like lightning.

Bao BuTong didn't even have time to let out a scream, and burned into a pile of fly ash from the inside out.

This horrifying scene also stopped the people from all the factions who were ready to move, especially the people from Qingcheng and Kunlun who quietly took half a step back.

"Go to hell!" Seeing the tragic death of his family, Murong Fu closed his folding fan and attacked Lin En, while Feng Bo E at the side also silently attacked with a knife.

"Well, how dare you fight back?"

In the eyes of others, Murong Fu looks like a ghost, and he came to Lin En's side in the blink of an eye. Murong Fu even took the fine steel folding fan in his hand and took Lin En's beautiful head.

Murong Fu's eyes gleamed fiercely: "Although I don't know how Lin En knew the secrets of their family, I can't keep this person. This person is so arrogant that he allowed himself to get close."

Just when Murong Fu thought he was about to succeed.

Lin En flicked his sword finger casually, and the stainless steel folding fan was shattered like powder.

Seeing this scene, when Murong Fu was about to pull away, Lin En turned his fingers into claws, easily breaking through Murong Fu's body-protecting aura like lightning, and slapped him away with his Fiery Sun Palm.

Facing this palm, Murong Fu attacked palm with palm!Prepare to transfer the Fierce Sun Palm back using the method of star movement.

Seeing this scene, Lin En said coldly: "Is this a palm that you can move in a blink of an eye?"

A stream of blazing Yang Qi, which was nothing like the abyss, came from his arm. Murong Fu's Small Phaseless Divine Art was unable to stop this source of Qi at all, allowing the blazing Yang Qi to crush all the way down.

There was a constant crackling sound, Murong Fu's joints shifted inch by inch, and his meridians were twisted.

"Ah!" Murong Fu screamed and fell to the ground!
Of course Lin En put in his best efforts, otherwise Murong Fu would burn himself to death like Bao BuTong!

Murong Fu was terrified, he couldn't take a single move from Lin En.

For Feng Bo Evil, with just a flick of his little finger, a six-meridian sword of stars was launched, cutting him off at the waist.

Then Lin En grabbed Murong Fu's neck like a chicken, and with a ripping sound from his right claw, he tore off Murong Fu's shirt, and took out the family belongings that Murong Fu had kept close to him since he was a child.

One is the Great Yan Yuxi Seal, and the other is the family tree.

"Everyone, please see what this is! See if what I, Lynn, is telling the truth." Lynn ejected the two items into the crowd.

Passed along with the crowd.

"It turns out to be the genealogy and jade seal of Dayan. The genealogy clearly records that Murong Fu is the direct descendant of Dayan No. 17!"

"I heard that this Dayan is also called Donghu, and his behavior is even more barbaric and cruel than the Khitan people. If we allow such people to return to the country, will I, the son of the Han family, have a good life?"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. North Qiaofeng is from Khitan, and Nan Murong is from Dayan. Could it be that my Middle Earth martial arts is a sieve?"

"Headmaster Lin has unparalleled magical skills! He subdued the Xianbei child with one move."

Seeing his most precious family possessions being casually passed around by rough people that he usually looks down upon.

Murong Fu was extremely angry, his self-esteem was greatly trampled on, his eyes were bleeding, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Give it back to me, you untouchables, take your dirty hands off!"

He tried desperately to stand up, but his body was shut down and he collapsed to the ground like soft mud.

Finally, he fainted from exhaustion.

"Cousin!" Wang Yuyan in the distance was heartbroken and ran to Murong Fu to protect him, staring at Lin En fiercely.

"Ah, Miss Wang, don't be impulsive." Duan Yu followed closely, but when he came across from Lin En, he became timid. Duan Yu was afraid of his brother-in-law from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmph! Someone here will take Murong back into custody and keep him under guard. Later, they will find him to figure out how his family secretly learned Xiao Wuxiang's magical skills."

"Follow the orders of the master."

The disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect picked up Murong Fu who was already lying on the ground and dragged him away like a dead dog. The severe pain woke up Murong Fu. At this time, he still had the demeanor of a good young master from the South.

Her hair is messy, her eyes are dull, and her expensive silk dress now looks like a beggar's uniform.

He kept muttering to himself; "Give it back to me, my jade seal!"

Wang Yuyan followed Murong Fu step by step. Of course, the Xiaoyao disciples did not deliberately embarrass this silly girl.

The martial arts people around him all made way for a passage.

Even more extreme people sprayed a mouthful of old thick phlegm on Murong Fu's body.

The once high-ranking figures now fell into the quagmire, which filled the hearts of these third-rate warriors with a different kind of twisted pleasure, and they followed suit one after another.

Just listen to the sound of bah bah.

After dealing with Murong Fu who was the most out of control, Lin En turned his attention to Xuan Ci in the center.

Xuanci bowed his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I never expected that Mr. Murong is from Xianbei, and his family has such ties to the Xiaoyao Sect. Alas, I was deceived by his gentle appearance."

Lin En: "Hmph, you bird monk, if Murong Fu is a hypocrite, then you are a complete precept breaker, Hua monk!"

Behind Xuanci, several monks of the Xuan generation came to the headmaster. One of them, an elder named Xuanku, shouted: "Headmaster Lin, my senior brother, the headmaster, worships Buddha all the year round and rarely even goes outside Songshan Mountain. Why are you slandering others and saying that the head of my family is Monk Hua?"

Xuanci: "Sect Leader Lin wants to commit crimes, there is nothing wrong with it, if you have evidence to prove that I have broken the precept of sex, I will accept the punishment, but if you can't show it, please follow the old monk in Shaolin and repent in front of the Buddha for a hundred years. day."

(End of this chapter)