You Have Science, I Have Magic

"Ugh?"

Li Tianran was depressed, and said speechlessly: "Why are you like this? I'm just talking with you, but you keep calling out to kill me."

"Excessive!"

"Go to hell!!!"

Murong Fu was roaring, making a crazy shot.

This time, everyone found that Murong Fu's strength had improved significantly.

"Crazy?" Chen Zhicuo was shocked.

"No." Factory Hua shook his head slightly: "The anger attacked the heart, and the madness, regardless of whether or even the loss and backlash of oneself, the combat power will naturally increase."

"This is the so-called doubling of blackened strength." Lin Bin slowly shook his head.

"But that's it?"

Chen Yuniang smiled and said: "Indeed, I don't know how much strength is forced out of natural brother?"

"Six-Mai Divine Sword must not be forced out." Jia Qiang murmured: "Huh? Tianshan Zhemei Hand? Oh, good fellow, this is not giving Murong Fu a chance at all~!"

Li Tianran has already used Tianshan's plum hands.

Murong is furious?

Sorry, now he is a Tier 3 Enhancer, his physical strength exceeds Murongfu's too much, and he doesn't even need to use his internal strength to match Murongfu in a normal state, and even makes Murongfu feel very troublesome.

Now that Murong has turned black, Li Tianran can only use about 40% of his internal strength to resist it easily.

After a set of Tianshan Zhemei came down, Murong Fu, who seemed extremely ferocious after being blackened, was still a dish and was directly beaten.

"Ah this?!"

Duan Yu and his son were dumbfounded: "Why are Miss Wang's friends so tyrannical? Where did they come from?"

"What Wang girl? She is your sister!"

"Do you care where they came from? As long as you know that it is your sister's friend, it is our Dali Duan's friend!"

Compared with Duan Yu's shock, Duan Zhengchun was more excited.

He had talked with Master Ku Rong and Duan Zhengming before and knew that Master Ku Rong was sure that Wang Yuyan had an extremely terrifying force behind him.

So it seems that it is not too unbelievable.

On the contrary, he felt that Master Ku Rong was like a god, and he completely guessed it.

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"Tianshan Zhemei Hand?"

The others were dizzy by the strength of Li Tianran and others, but Ding Chunqiu trembled again and his scalp numb.

Tianshan Zhemei, he knows!

This is the skill of Tianshan Tongmao, his terrifying uncle!

But here comes the problem. Just now someone used Bai Hong's palm power, how come there is another person who will be able to fold the plum hands of Tianshan Mountain? ? ?

Moreover, their strengths are all so tyrannical, looking at their internal strength, they are also extremely tyrannical and endless.

The tricks are more or less the shadow of the Xiaoyao faction, and even directly are the unique knowledge of the Xiaoyao faction, this, this? ? ?

Could it be! ! !

Are they the people of the Perks? !

But isn't the Xiaoyao faction dead in name?

Could it be that Wuyazi's old immortal, in secret, cultivated such a group of super-class masters? !

This thought made Ding Chunqiu's calf tremble, and he almost couldn't help turning around and leaving.

so horrible!

No one here knows that the Xiaoyao faction is stronger than him. If these people are really Xiaoyao faction disciples wherever they go, then they can still have a way to survive?

In his opinion, the combat power displayed by Hai Dafu, Li Tianran and others is definitely a proper super master.

This discovery made him even want to immediately throw away Xiao Feng and run for his life!

But in the midst of the war, it was difficult for him to find this opportunity.

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"Boom!!!"

In the horrified gaze of everyone, Li Tianran and Murong Fu, who had become overwhelmed and twice as black, slapped a slap!

Murong Fu still couldn't beat him even after the internal power broke out, staggering back, and every step he fell, the ground would explode, enough to let people know how terrifying power he was enduring at this moment.

Even the internal force surrounding Murong Fu's body was shocked and then dispersed.

The internal strength has been broken up!

The pubic area was in a huge earthquake and was almost destroyed!

"Roar!"

But Murong Fu didn't care about it. At this moment, he had lost the consciousness of a normal person. He had only one thought in his mind, killing the person in front of him!

Immediately, he wanted to shoot again.

"enough!"

But at this moment, a man in black flew out in the direction of the Shaolin building complex. He shouted angrily, stood in front of Murong Fu, and slapped him until his face was high and swollen.

"Murong Fu!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Don't forget who you are, don't forget your mission!"

"Get me sober!"

The appearance of the man in black stunned all the tycoons in the world. I don’t know what happened, Murong paused for a while, his red eyes locked on the man in black...

"kill!"

With a muffled roar, Murong Fu threw out.

At this moment, he has lost his mind, like a madman.

"Bastard!"

boom!

Murong Bo broke out, with his extraordinary strength, forcibly suppressed Murong Fu, and then wanted to point Murong Fu's acupoints, and then help him sober.

result···

Ordinary acupuncture techniques are useless at all. In the end, Murong was restored by joining fingers, making him immobile.

But even so, Murong Fu was still roaring, and his eyes were staring at the masked Murong Bo, as if to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

This scene made Murong Bo even more angry and dissatisfied.

In fact, he wanted to show up a long time ago.

But the timing is not right!

Showing up too early is too easy to be exposed.

At the same time, he also discovered that his son Murong Fu had a psychological problem. He was too ‘proud’ or too delicate.

It simply cannot withstand even the slightest criticism and ‘frustration’.

Therefore, he actually had some of the same ideas as Wang Yuyan, and wait, let Murong Fu be educated and educated, knowing that there are days outside the world, and there are people outside the world.

He Murong Bo also takes the restoration of Dayan as his own responsibility, why is he not so wasteful like Murong Fu? It's not so ‘fragile’ mentality.

Therefore, Murong Bo also wanted to make Murong sober after Wang Yuyan and others.

Of course, he is also always ready to take action. Once Murong Fu's life is in danger, and those people want to kill him, Murong Bo will naturally not sit idly by.

But I didn't expect that these people really didn't think about killing them. On the contrary, they would ‘give face’ and humiliate Murong Fu crazily.

This made Murong Bo's heart very tangled.

On the one hand, he hoped that Murong would re-emerge, and then take this as a warning, and grow a little bit.

On the other hand, I feel a little distressed.

But he didn't even expect that Murong Fu's spirit should be so fragile, and that's all, he would go crazy, almost really crazy.

This made Murong Bo had to show up and take action in advance.

Otherwise, if you wait any longer, Murong Fu will really become a lunatic, and there will be no chance.

Once the demon is too powerful, it will cause blood and venous reflux throughout the body, and even Murong Fu will belch his whole body!

Where would he dare to wait any longer?

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Watching Murongfu jump out, Lin Bin chuckled lightly.

"Sure enough, I couldn't help but come out."

Invincible Dongfang shook his group fan and said with a smile: "I was very surprised that he could bear to make a move until now."

Huo Yuanjia sighed lightly: "It should have also discovered Murong Fu's psychological problems. Just like when I was young, I was extremely arrogant and couldn't bear the slightest blow."

"So, let Murong Fu know himself more clearly with the help of me waiting."

"Unfortunately, he probably didn't expect Murong Fu to be so useless."

"Speaking." Chen Yuniang whispered after passing the topic: "Murong Bo is not a qualified father, and he is even less qualified than my father."

"It's too much!"

After listening, everyone was taken aback, and then nodded.

The suit mob couldn't help saying: "Miss Yu Niang, your father is at best a bit of male chauvinism, and because of the times, he thinks that the marriage of children is a matter of matchmaking at the orders of their parents."

"Speaking of which is not a big problem, after all, there are limitations of the times."

"But Murong Bo... Haha."

"When my son was a teenager, he pretended to be dead, ignored Murong Fu, didn't pass on his kung fu, and even left an extremely large and empty'ancestral training'."

"A young man who felt that he was a royal family since he was a child, and took the restoration of Dayan as his life's destiny..."

"Murong Fu suffered today, it was completely Murong Bo's harm."

"indeed."

"Murong Bo, it's not a good thing."

Everyone whispered.

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In the field, Murong Bo finally controlled Murong Fu.

But Murong Fu grinned at himself, didn't mean to restore his sanity at all, but it also made Murong Bo a little angry.

He is also a member of the Murong family.

You and I are father and son, why are you not like Lao Tzu at all?

I can't stand a few blows, really! ! !

Boom!

He patted it with a palm, and the powerful internal force instantly permeated Murong's body, helping him to suppress the internal force of the riot, and nourishing the many meridians of his brain with the internal force, helping him to wake up...

People who didn't know Murong Bo's identity were surprised.

"Who is this person?"

"It seems to have some connection with Murong Fu?"

"There have been too many changes in the battle of Shaomuroyama. Unknown masters appeared one after another, and they were all super first-class masters, this..."

"In this world, it turns out to be so wonderful?"

The ‘melon-eating crowd’ murmured.

Bao Di and Feng Bo E have restored their freedom, and Wang Yuyan no longer controls them.

But the two did not dare to step forward. Instead, they fell to their knees with a plop, and even banged their heads at Murong Bo: "Senior, we don't know who you are, but if you want to come, you must have some connection with Murong's family, please For this reason, you must save my son-in-law!"

"shut up!"

"Stop making noise."

Murong Bo was upset at first. Hearing this, he even screamed, and he was very full of them both.

As a retainer, but can't properly assist the Patriarch, how can Murong Bo be satisfied?

The two immediately shut up and did not dare to speak again.

Feng Yuxiu laughed, somewhat contemptuously.

What is it? !

People care about your son, but you are yelling here?

It's not that the family doesn't enter the house, it's literally!

No wonder your son would even kill the bag. It's not a thing.

He looked down on Murong Bo and his son from the bottom of his heart.

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However, with Murong Bo's help and suppression, Murong Fu's derangement gradually calmed down, and his mind was also recovering.

The bloodshot eyes in the crimson eyes gradually receded, and he gradually regained his clarity and sanity.

"senior?"

Seeing the masked man in front of him, Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, and then he was extremely ashamed, his face was painful, and he felt ashamed.

Before Xingzi's battle outside the forest, Murong Fu's mentality had collapsed once.

At that time, it was this ‘senior’ who caught up with him, enlightening and admonishing, and Murong Fu gradually recovered.

But I didn't expect that today, the mentality was directly hit to an explosion.

Even get into the mood...

As a result, it was this senior who helped him restore his sanity, suppressed the chaotic true energy, and guided his internal force back to the right track, living in the pubic area.

This made Murong Fu feel ashamed.

However, when I think of all kinds of talents, I was trampled and slapped by them one by one, one by one...

It's more than just shame.

The meaning of anger, pain, and madness rose again.

In the pain, Murong Fu's eyes turned red again, as if he was going to be crazy again at any time.

"Bastard!"

Snapped!

A big fight.

Murong Bo's hand was slammed on Murong Fu's face.

"What are you going to do? Do you still want to get into trouble? Or do you want blood and true energy to go against the flow, and die by attacking your heart?"

"me···"

Murongfu was still being touched on the acupuncture points and couldn't move, but he was also a little confused. He gritted his teeth and said, "I can't take it anymore."

"I am Murongfu, Gusu Murongfu!"

"How can I be so insulted by these unknown people, I..."

"What are you?!"

Murong Bo hated that iron could not become steel, and said angrily: "Don't you know where you are wrong?"

"The world is so big, who would dare to say that he is invincible in the world? It's me, I don't dare to think about it like this. Do you still think that you are the best in the world?"

"Hahaha~"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Bin and others couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Don't you dare to think?

You really dare to think!

If it weren't for the sweeping monk to jump out, wouldn't your performance mean that you feel that you are invincible in the world?

Murong Bo turned a deaf ear to their ridicule, but stared at Murong Fu with his eyebrows and eyes erect: "A big man can bend and stretch, and he wants to achieve great things, and he doesn't stick to the trivial!"

"Have you forgotten Murong's family motto?"

"Have you forgotten the Murong family's mission from generation to generation?"

"Naturally I didn't forget!"

"I haven't forgotten what you are crazy?!"

"After a few defeats, I can't accept it. You have to die or live? You might as well learn to be a girl, crying and crying, and hang on a tree with a crooked neck!"

Murong Bo was swearing, really hating iron but not steel.

"All experiences are the past, what you have to do is to keep all the past in your heart and turn it into a memory that can urge you to grow!"

"Rather than being unacceptable, to die or to live!"

"Dare you still say you haven't forgotten the Murong family's ancestral motto and mission?"

"Let me ask you, does your grandfather have a son?"

Murongfu was yelled at, but also a little unhappy, and said angrily: "What do you call this senior? Of course there is!"

"Then does your father have a son?"

"Asshole! Senior, although you have some connections with my father, you can't humiliate me. If my father doesn't have a son, where do I come from?"

"Did it pop out of the stone?"

"Then do you have a son?!"

"I···"

"You don't even have a son!" Murong Bo sneered: "You dare to die, you dare to go crazy?! You are dead, who will fulfill the Murong family's mission?"

"this!"

Murong Bo was stunned.

Immediately, he was immediately ashamed: "I was wrong."

"Senior, thank you Senior for helping, Murong Fu understands."

"I must..."

"Humph!"

"Thank me for what?!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly, unlocked Murong Fu's acupuncture points, and said coldly: "The old man and your father had a fateful relationship back then, so naturally he wouldn't sit idly by."

"Forget it, at the beginning, the old man and your father, Mr. Murong, had exchanged martial arts many times. I will also learn some of the martial arts of your Murong family."

"Today, let you see what the Murong family's martial arts is. Your so-called proficiency in a hundred schools of martial arts is nothing more than miscellaneous but not perfect!"

He turned around and looked at Wang Yuyan and others coldly.

"Wang Yuyan, Murong Fu is your cousin, but you let your friend humiliate him so much, what's the holiday between you?"

"No."

Wang Yuyan opened her mouth indifferently, beautiful and beautiful, her gaze was like an ancient well.

"But he needs to be humiliated."

Murong Fu suddenly stared: "Yu Yan, you?!"

"shut up!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly, and then said: "If this is the case, but there is nothing left to say, let the old man..."

"old man."

Xichangchanghua smiled.

Then he walked out of the crowd: "Don't pretend here either, want to find a place back? My father gives you this opportunity, right?"

"Arrogant!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly, but he was not afraid at all.

Is Murong Hakata mad at this moment? !

Shaolin's 72 stunts have learned a lot, and even learned the Yi Jin Jing secretly. Although he doesn't understand Buddhism, he practiced forcibly, but he himself felt that he was super awesome.

Think that Murong Fu, who can suppress the explosive mentality, can suppress the old man?

ridiculous!

Although he kept saying that Murong Fu should not think that he is invincible in the world, even if he didn't dare to think so, he really felt invincible in his heart.

other people?

It's all scum!

In his opinion, if Xichangchanghua and the others are going together, they are not opponents, and they have to retreat.

But just one person?

court death!

It's just that we don't wait for them to make a move.

However, Wang Yuyan moved gently, stepping into the battlefield step by step, causing Murongbo and his son to frown, but Wang Yuyan did not walk towards them, but towards another battlefield.

The battlefield of Xiao Feng, Ding Chunqiu, and Zhuang Juxian!

It's slow to say, but in reality, all this happens within three to five minutes.

Today, Xiao Feng has a great advantage. If he continues to fight, I am afraid that Ding Chunqiu and Zhuang Juxian will lose, or even belch.

In other words, Xiao Feng has already proven himself.

Wang Yuyan···

It's time to make a move.

Not for myself, but for the sake of my grandfather Wuyazi, and also for the Perks.

"Factory flower, Murong Bo, you can figure it out, but Ding Chunqiu is over, but I need to accept it."

"Miss Wang, don't worry, I understand."

The factory flower chuckled, and then grinned: "Old guy, pretend to be dead, hidden in the Shaolin Temple incognito for so many years, and secretly learned all kinds of Shaolin geniuses..."

"Come on, let me see, what strength do you have now?"

What? !

Murong Bo hadn't made a move, but his heart was shocked.

he! ! !

Know my identity? !

how come! ?

Even if he knew that the old man was Murong Bo and knew that the old man died fraudulently, how could anyone know that the old man hid in Shaolin Temple and often visited the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? !

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"It's him!!!"

Secretly, Xiao Yuanshan was also shocked.

"It turns out that it was the man in black who I met several times in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

"Unexpectedly, it was him!!!"

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The monks of Shaolin Temple, large and small, were also dumbfounded.

The look of many elders changed drastically.

"this?!"

"This...the plant flower donor?"

"What you said is true?!"

"This person has been hiding in my Shaolin Temple, stealing from Shaolin?"

"Can you have proof?"

They were dumbfounded, their brains were shaking, this Nima, this is our Shaolin! Shaolin, the holy land of martial arts in the world!

As a result, your special mother said that someone had been hiding here, and she madly learned my Shaolin stunts. As a result, I haven't found out in Shaolin?

This is simply outrageous? !

If it is confirmed, this is not just a question of stealing the secrets, but also a question of Shaolin Temple's reputation for thousands of years.

The Shaolin of Norwegian University, they came as they wanted, left as they wanted, hid if they wanted to hide, or learned stunts if they wanted to secretly learn their stunts? !

Makes sense?

"Just stop arguing."

Murong Bo's face did not change, but before he could speak, he was blocked by Xichangchang with a word.

"Does my father still talk nonsense?"

"Just, what about it? You crooked melons, two or three big cats and kittens, can you still get him?"

"I can't beat even one Kumaji, haha..."

"Unless the old monk who you hid the deepest comes out, don't speak anymore."

Um? !

These words made everyone confused.

The monks large and small looked at each other, but many elders were full of question marks.

Outsiders couldn't understand even more, they could only guess: "The deepest old monk in hiding?"

"So, Shaolin still has an expert?"

"It should be. A Shaolin Temple in Nuo Da has been passed down for thousands of years, and many unparalleled scholarships have been famous all over the world. It is impossible that there is really no expert to let a Tubo national teacher sweep it?"

"But... why are these monks' faces so confused? They don't know it themselves?"

"Interesting, so interesting!"

"The Shaolin Temple is really'hidden' deep!"

"Chaos, it's all messed up!"

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"Old monk?"

"What old monk?"

At this moment, the hearts of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were full of question marks.

What the hell? !

The Shaolin Temple has the deepest old monk? How many times have I been in and out of Shaolin Temple? It has always been like entering the realm of no one, and no one can stop me. The entire Shaolin Temple is even more familiar to me than my own home.

Where did the old monk come from? The deepest still hidden?

Are you a ghost?

They were the first to not believe it.

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"Amitabha!"

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the old monk who was sweeping the floor gave a fierce sweeping meal.

Hearing Changhua's words, even he was a little surprised, even if he accidentally squeezed the broom, he murmured: "Crimination, sin."

"But who is this person?"

"Plant flowers?"

"In this world, there are people who know the existence of poor monks?"

"But the people who knew the poor monks back then have already gone, and they are not the ones who would disclose the information of the poor monks. How did he know?"

Apart from doubts, the sweeping monk did not appear.

It is not yet time for him to show up to clean up the mess...

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"Nonsense!"

Surprised, Murong Bo rushed towards the plant flower with a snorted snoring, his heart was ruthless, and he wanted to kill him!

He is a little scared!

I'm afraid that my plan will be revealed, and I'm afraid that the factory flower will expose his identity.

I'm afraid this forbearance of nearly 20 years will be in vain.

Therefore, it must be a killer.

Only the dead can keep a hundred percent secret~!

"Anxious?"

Seeing him attacking fiercely, the factory flower laughed and didn't care at all. She took over his moves casually, and fought back with even more fierceness.

"Ah this?!"

Murong Bo looked stunned.

Murong Fu is even more confused!

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On the other side, Xiao Feng was also dumbfounded.

"Miss Wang, don't get close. These two crooked jujube products still have a bit of strength. If the aftermath of this battle hurts you, it will inevitably be a little unsightly."

"Big Brother Joe Xiao, don't worry."

Wang Yuyan came in with a lot of money, without a smile on her face, but with a touch of coldness.

"Yu Yan came here to seek revenge for the elders in the family and the elders of the division."

"Vengeance?"

Qiao Feng was stunned: "Xiao has hatred with Miss Wang's elders?"

"Big Brother Xiao misunderstood, my enemy is Ding Chunqiu, the disgraceful rebel of the Xiaoyao School."

brush!

Ding Chunqiu slapped his hand suddenly, and shot a large piece of poison to force Xiao Feng back, his face turned particularly ugly: "Xiaoyao faction, it really is the Xiaoyao faction!"

Good guys.

He is scared!

Just now I saw that two people used Bai Hong's palm strength and Tianshan Zhemei's hands respectively. This is the unique knowledge of Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun, respectively!

At that time, he was thinking, are these people all disciples of the Xiaoyao School?

But isn't the Xiaoyao faction cold?

This made Ding Chunqiu extremely puzzled.

Now, when Wang Yuyan appears, he still tells everything directly, how can Ding Chunqiu not be afraid?

Happy pie!

The really special mother is the Xiaoyao faction.

The most frightening thing is that there are not only one disciple of the Xiaoyao School, and all of them have reached the super-class level. Looking at it, there are more than a dozen super-class Xiaoyao School disciples?

This is a hammer!

No one knows better than Ding Chunqiu how terrifying the Xiaoyao School is.

No one knows better than him, if there are more than a dozen super-level Xiaoyao disciples who make a shot together, what it will be like.

The world is absolutely invincible.

Can this fight?

Hit a chicken feather.

run!

After pushing back Xiao Feng, Ding Chunqiu didn't even dare to put a fart, turned around and fled.

However, how could it be possible to escape.

Wang Yuyan stepped on Lingbo's footsteps, followed by the afterimages behind him, instantly blocking Ding Chunqiu's path, her eyes cold: "You are unfaithful, unfilial, and unrighteous. Today, I will clear the door for the Xiaoyao faction."

"Huangmao girl, who do you think you are?!"

Ding Chunqiu was terrified in his heart, but his face was completely gloomy.

Good guy, another Xiaoyao school of unskilled learning, and it seems that this person is afraid that after the "three olds", there is a high probability that he will be able to pass the skills of the three olds.

But it is not entirely without chance. How much combat experience does she have when she is so young?

Sora has a top-notch martial arts, but he may not be able to use it. As long as I seize the opportunity, I may not be able to defeat her and then hold her away!

Other Xiaoyao Sect disciples faintly respect this little girl, as long as she is held hostage, they can leave, and they can even get many top techniques of Xiaoyao Sect from her...

Fight!

boom!

Behind Ding Chunqiu, a large white mist burst out in an instant, and then he went to kill Wang Yuyan!

"Miss Wang, be careful!"

Duan Yu's love has been paying attention to Wang Yuyan until now, and when he saw it at this moment, he was shocked and he was very careful.

"Miss Wang, beware of the poison of this old thing!"

Xiao Feng released his hand to suppress Zhuang Juxian's car. The victory or defeat was only a short time, so he was also paying attention to Wang Yuyan.

As soon as the words were spoken, Wang Yuyan shot it out with a palm. The terrifying palm power was so magnificent that he instantly blew the large swaths of poisonous fog, and even suddenly made a'turn', blowing the poisonous fog into the sky.

I'm not afraid at all.

"Yes."

Xiao Feng relaxed, and whispered to himself: "Ms. Wang's friends are now all first-class masters. Since she herself dares to come up to seek revenge, she is naturally certain."

"Why should I worry too much?"

"Now, let's take down this ugly monster first!"

Ouch! ! !

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Feng made another move. In an instant, it was flying sand and rock. With the sound of the dragon's roar, a golden dragon rushed towards Zhuang Juxian.

The latter is not a fuel-efficient lamp, but also wants to fight with poison.

However, Xiao Feng could not let down the wind with one enemy and three, and was firmly in the upper hand with one enemy and two. Now one-on-one... how can he stop it?

boom!

The golden dragon roared.

Jianglong's eighteen palms were strong and overbearing, and directly swept through everything, breaking through all of Zhuang Juxian's defenses, and then shot it more than ten feet away!

"Wow! Poof!"

Zhuang Juxian knelt on one knee in front of him, and then he couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly a mouthful of old blood spurted several meters away, and then he passed out directly.

"The beggar gang is the world's largest gang, but you, the ugly monster, dominates it. They do things that go against chivalry. You deserve to be the gang leader too?!"

Xiao Feng snorted coldly, and didn't look at him again. Then, he cast his eyes on the battle between Wang Yuyan and Ding Chunqiu, as well as Changhua and Murongbo.

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The plant flowers are also clean and neat, and they are full of ‘bloody’.

It wasn't that there was a real smell of blood, but when he shot, he really seemed to rush to kill, far more terrifying than Chen Zhen and the others before.

Murong Bo's strength is naturally far superior to Murong Fu.

And in order to get some face to Murong's family in front of the people of the world, he basically used the Murong family's martial arts.

In line with what I said before, he had had many martial arts exchanges with Murong Bo, but no one suspected that he was Murong Bo.

but···

Murong Bo himself had a tingling scalp, and his heart became more and more shocked.

I can't even have an advantage!

Not only did it lose the advantage, it was even suppressed.

Even if he played the killer as soon as he came up, he didn't even think about keeping his hand, and he hasn't gained any advantage even after more than ten moves.

On the contrary, there is gradually a sense of being suppressed passivity.

even! ! !

Even since the shot, the person called the plant flower hasn't even moved his footsteps?

How can this be! ! !

Murong Fu watched the battle between the two, and his heart was particularly agitated.

It is also the family martial arts of the Murong family. In his opinion, this mysterious senior is much better than himself.

Every move and every style is much more experienced than myself.

The same moves that this senior performed, and I used it myself, are simply very different.

If I can do this, how much should I do?

So, it's totally possible...

Um? !

Murong Fu was suddenly stunned.

absolutely okay? ? ?

What can you do? ? ?

"Why suddenly discovered that this predecessor didn't seem to have any advantage? Is it an illusion? No, it's impossible, it can't be an illusion."

"This predecessor has already practiced my Murong family martial arts to such a degree, how could it be possible that he still can't have an advantage?"

Murong Fu's crazy brain replenishment: "Yes, it must be this senior who has kept his hands in order to let me see the strength of Murong's family inheritance of martial arts."

"Otherwise, a few tricks will defeat this plant flower, how can I see the more powerful Murong family martial arts?"

"I shouldn't doubt that what I have to do now is to learn and memorize as much as possible, so that I can carry forward my Murong family in the future~!"

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boom!

Murong Bo struck, the plant flower did not back down, and then he took out his hand to fight Murong Bo.

"Um?"

"So courageous!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly and was overjoyed.

How old are you?

Compete with me for internal strength?

court death!

With a slap, only a bang, and the apprentice next to the two of them exploded continuously, as if explosives exploded, which was terrifying.

However, the smile under Murong Bo's face disappeared instantly, replacing it with an incredible shock.

How could it be so? !

Boom boom boom!

Defeat in one blow!

He is proud of his skill, and at the moment of contact, he feels a terrifying force coming!

Then, there is inner strength even more terrifying than oneself!

Because of Murong Bo’s self-confidence, all his internal power was used for offense and there was almost no defense, but he never expected that the opponent’s internal power would be even more terrifying. This directly led to Murong Bo’s lack of defense when the horrible internal power of the factory flower hit. .

Under a huge earthquake, with three steps back in succession, Murong Bo only felt that the meridians all over his body were trembling, and even his internal strength was almost lost!

How could this be? ? ?

He is so young, how can he have a lot of inner strength than me?

Damn it?

Two minutes ago, Murong Bo thought he was the number one in the world. Now, who else is his opponent in this world?

But now...

He was a little panicked!

Panic, but not messy.

Being old and not dying is a thief. An old guy like Murong Bo has fought too many times in his life, and his experience is extremely rich.

Almost at the same time he retreated, he had already changed his moves and shot again.

Participate!

After three steps, he used the force of the counter-shock to force his internal force to attack at a faster speed. Once he shot, it was the Murong family's participating power.

In fact, both the Murong father and son have a problem.

That is so lofty, I always feel that other people's homes are more fragrant, and even my own family inherited martial arts is ignored.

This point is written very clearly in the original book. There is not much description in the drama version, but the overall context is still the same.

For example, join the finger.

Murong Fu also knows how to get a little bit of fur, so it can barely be said to be an introduction.

As for Murong Bo, he needs to be more proficient, but he is estimated to be in the realm of Xiaocheng, and he is still a thousand miles away from Dacheng.

Of course, it is estimated that it is also related to their limited internal strength.

In the original work, the Sweeper used to join fingers once.

Also in the battle in Shaoshi Mountain, the grey-clothed monk said: "Your Gusu Murong's family inherited martial arts is magical, and it is unmatched in the world, but you have not learned it at home. Is it really not as good as the Dali Duan's Six-Maid Sword? Yes? Look carefully!"

Speaking, he stretched out his index finger, and Ling Xu nodded three times.

At this time, Zhengchun and Ba Tianshi stood beside Duan Yu. Duan Zhengchun had sealed the acupuncture points around Duan Yu's wound with a yang finger, and Ba Tianshi was about to pull the judge's pen from his shoulder.

Unexpectedly, the gray-clothed monk pointed at the wind spot, and the two of them fell over with a tingle in their chests. Following the judge's pen, they jumped out of Duan Yu's shoulders, slapped them, and plunged into the ground.

After Duan Zhengchun and Ba Tianshi fell, they immediately turned over and jumped up, shocked. The gray-clothed monk was obviously showing mercy, otherwise these two imaginary points would have taken the lives of both of them.

This is what the original book wrote.

Okay!

Don't say anything else.

With these three strokes, it is basically equivalent to the six-channel magic sword, perhaps in terms of sharpness, it is weaker than the six-channel magic sword, but its power is bound to be much stronger than that of a yang finger.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the deep internal strength of the sweeping monk.

But this is also enough to prove that Murong's family martial arts is really strong.

But what did Murongbo and his son do?

My son is ‘fascinated’ by a hundred schools of martial arts, but they are all second- and third-rate spicy chickens... Just enter the door, don't go further.

Lao Tzu watched Shaolin's 72 stunts, hiding for decades, regardless of whether there was a backlash, and directly practiced forcibly.

Family heirloom is the realm of Xiaocheng, slightly stronger than his son...

To be reasonable, if they are ‘honest’ and don’t hold on to the idea that ‘the fragrance of other people’s bowls is better’ or that ‘the fragrance of home flowers is not as good as the fragrance of wild flowers’, they will be stronger than they are now.

It's a pity that they haven't understood this truth until now!

However, Murong Bo's strength is still very strong, especially at this close range ~ www.readwn.com ~ broke out the power of participation, even the plant flowers are slightly concentrating.

Just then, he also pointed out!

Fingertip to fingertip!

"court death!"

The corners of Murong Bo's mouth underneath the kerchief slightly curled up, sneered again and again, and the power of joining fingers broke out completely.

However!

Almost at the same time, his expression was dumbfounded.

Yin! ! !

Sword chants!

Immediately, the bursting out of the joint finger force was forcibly defeated, and then the fingers suffered severe pain, that is, even the palm, the back of the hand, and even the arms felt bursts of tingling.

Damn it!

how come? !

Murong Bo lost his face in shock, quickly closed his hands, and ran away frantically.

At this moment, a sword aura shot out suddenly, and instantly cut through the sky from where Murong Bo's finger was just now. Then, it shot through a century-old tree and disappeared into the depths of Shaolin Temple.

"this?!"

Murong Bo's pupils shrank sharply.

Looking down again, I realized that the index finger of my right hand, which I had just used the joint finger, was missing!

It has been thoroughly shredded, and the flesh and bones are gone!

There was even a sword mark on the back of his right hand, almost cutting the entire palm in half, bleeding like a shot.

"you?!"

Lost!

Fiasco!

Murong Bo hurriedly tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, then staggered back.

"Dali Duan's Six Meridian Sword?"

"Why is your inner strength so deep?"

"Who are you? Are you from the Duan family?"

The factory flower smiled disdainfully: "Who is my father and what do you do? It's you. I thought you were Murong Fu's Laozi. Somewhat better, but I didn't think about it, but that's all."

"Really disappointing."

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