"Hahahaha....First suck up the entire rivers and lakes, then attack the Song Dynasty Palace, subdue all the officials, and change the name of the country to Dayan. Anyone who dares to disobey me will die! Hahaha

ha......."

Murong Fu looked crazy, his handsome face was distorted, and his wild laughter kept echoing in the dead silence of Shenhe Village.

"Murong Fu, Murong Fu, you son of a bitch is not good at martial arts, but your tone is not small. Because you want to attack the Song Palace, you can also be the emperor?"

Bang!

The gate of Shenhe Village was shattered, and Xiao Yuanshan, who was physically strong, strode in. He looked at Murong Fu who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair with disdain in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "Your ancestor Murong Longcheng didn't have such a big tone back then! You lowly Murong family The bastard who only speaks big words and does some despicable despicable things."

Murong Fu was sitting on the grand master's chair, he looked at Xiao Yuanshan who broke into Shenhe Village with burning eyes, and asked hoarsely, "Who are you?"

"Turtle son, I am the one who wants your life!"

Xiao Yuanshan jumped up, squeezed his claws with both hands, and grabbed Murong Futian Linggai.

Xiao Yuanshan's impression of Murong Fu was still half a year ago, and he didn't realize that the Murong Fu in front of him had changed.

Murong Fu sat on the grand teacher's chair, motionless, watching Xiao Yuanshan attack with cold eyes.

When Xiao Yuanshan approached, a ferocious smile appeared on Murong Fu's face, he exerted his strength suddenly, his body turned into a black hole, and pulled towards Xiao Yuanshan from the void, "Come here, my lord!"

Feeling that weird suction force, Xiao Yuanshan turned pale with shock, turned his claws into palms, and pushed forward fiercely.

The tyrannical palm force temporarily broke away the terrible suction force, Xiao Yuanshan fell to the ground, looked at Murong Fu in surprise, "Your martial arts are not that strong! What kind of evil art is this?"

Murong Fu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that this person could break free from his more than 100 years of kung fu.

Standing up from the grand teacher's chair, Murong Fu walked towards Xiao Yuanshan step by step, sneered, "I want to know, go down to the underworld and ask the king of hell, maybe the king of hell will tell you."

boom!

The tyrannical zhenqi came out through the body, condensed a huge palm print, and slapped Xiao Yuanshan head-on.

Xiao Yuanshan's scalp was numb, so he could only support his palms hard.

As an old Jianghu, Xiao Yuanshan naturally knew that he couldn't run away at this time. If he did, it would be the most stupid behavior to show his back to someone stronger than him.

The masked man in black who was hiding in the dark looked at Murong Fu who was displaying his supernatural power, his eyes showed a puzzled look, and he muttered softly, "When did Fu'er have such a tyrannical skill?"

Chapter 139

boom!

The huge palm print was pressed down in the air, and Xiao Yuanshan raised his palm to support it.

Xiao Yuanshan is not weak, but how can he resist Murong Fu right now?

The floor tiles cracked, Xiao Yuanshan's feet sank a foot into the ground, and almost half of his legs were buried in the soil.

tap!tap!

Seeing Murong Fu approaching, Xiao Yuanshan's mouth was bleeding, his face was full of disbelief, and he asked hoarsely, "No, you are not Murong Fu. Murong Fu doesn't have such terrifying skills as you!"

Murong Fu sneered, raised his hand and pressed down on Xiao Yuanshan Tianling Gai.

puff!

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were gloomy and cold, he opened his mouth and spit out, a flying needle was spit out from his mouth, straight to Murong Fu's throat.

Who in the rivers and lakes doesn't have two vicious tricks to suppress the bottom of the box?

However, the flying needle did not stab Murong Fu.

A two-foot-thick wall blocked the flying needles, and was made of condensed true energy.

Murong Fu laughed wildly, "Zhen Qi is bound to a wall. In the world, only Li Zhige could do it. Now I have Murong Fu! You are a master. When I absorb your power, I will immediately go to the beggars' gang." Look for Qiao Feng. Isn't Qiao Feng Li Zhige's righteous brother, I want to see how Li Zhige will react when I drain Qiao Feng's power."

"you wanna die!"

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will be angry if they touch them.

Xiao Yuanshan also has Ni Lin, and his Ni Lin is Qiao Feng.

Hearing Murong Fu said that he was going to look for Qiao Feng, Xiao Yuanshan became angry, with a bang, he used all his energy, pulled his feet out from the ground, and killed Murong Fu with bloodshot eyes.

Even if he dies today, he will definitely not make Murong Fu feel better, let alone let Murong Fu go to trouble Feng'er.

"Unbelievable!"

Murong Fu reacted very quickly, he drew circles with both hands, pulled and pushed, received Xiao Yuanshan's tyrannical palm force, and then bounced back.

When Murong Fu possessed more than 100 years of profound skills, the unique art of "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" radiated tremendous power in his hands.

boom!

Xiao Yuanshan was very fast when he threw himself out, but he flew upside down even faster, he hit the ground heavily, blood sprayed out from his mouth desperately, with tiny fleshy bits in it, as if his internal organs were shattered by Murong Fu.

Watching Murong Fu walking towards him with despair in his eyes, Xiao Yuanshan showed a regretful smile on his face.

He hated Murong Bo, the mastermind behind the scenes, he hated Xuan Ci, the big brother who took the lead, and he also hated those famous people who intercepted and killed him indiscriminately.

What he regrets is that he was too arrogant at the beginning. If he had asked Li Zhige to help him take revenge, how could he be in this situation today?

Murong Fu ignored Xiao Yuanshan's despair and remorse, his eyes were cold, his face twisted and he walked up to Xiao Yuanshan, condescendingly overlooking Xiao Yuanshan, without asking about Xiao Yuanshan's origin, he directly pressed his palm on Xiao Yuanshan's forehead.

Xiao Yuanshan's whole body twitched and he couldn't control it, he could only watch helplessly as his skills drained.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Yuanshan foamed at the mouth and fell limply on the ground, with wide eyes of remorse, unwilling to die.

Murong Fu roared wildly, venting the huge power in his body.

His eyes were crazy, his handsome face was distorted, and the hair crown on his head exploded, and each strand of hair shot up to the sky.

The whistling sound of zhenqi blew up many buildings in Shenhe Village.

Abi was dizzy, and couldn't bear the mad howling sound, she retreated again and again, looking at her son-in-law in horror.

In Abi's eyes, her young master has already shown signs of going crazy.

Such a son-in-law made Abi feel scared.

In the dark, the black-clothed masked man was surging with blood, his body was so excited that he trembled slightly, looking at the crazy Murong Fu with burning eyes, he couldn't help praising, "Good! Good! Good! Fu'er has such power, I, the Murong family, Fu'er The country is hopeful!"

"who is it?"

"come out!"

As the power continued to deepen, Murong Fu's perception also became sharper, and he turned his head to look outside the door.

The masked man in black didn't hide anymore, he walked directly into the gate, walked towards Murong Fu, took off the black mask, and said in a trembling voice, "Fu'er, you have grown up."

As he spoke, Murong Bo stretched out his trembling hands to caress Murong Fu's face.

Murong Fu looked at him indifferently

With this familiar figure in front of him, he quietly avoided Murong Bo's palm, and calmly said, "So you're not dead."

Murong Bo's expression froze, the scene he imagined of father and son meeting, embracing each other, and then weeping with joy did not happen.He never thought that Murong Fu's reaction would be so indifferent after seeing him.

"master!"

Abi was also dumbfounded, and ran up with a happy face, "Master, so you are not dead."

Murong Bo nodded, looked at the indifferent Murong Fu, and explained earnestly, "Fu'er, there is also a reason why Dad faked his death to escape. You also know that we are descendants of the Xianbei royal family, and our bloodline is not recognized by the Central Plains martial arts. Restoring the country, father has to hide in the dark to create opportunities for you to restore the country."

Murong Fu sneered, "What opportunity did you create for me?"

Murong Bo's expression was stiff, he didn't know how to answer Murong Fu.

After a moment of silence, Murong Fu looked at Murong Bo with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Father, if I want to restore my country, I must become the strongest in the world, even stronger than Li Zhige. By then , no one can stop me from returning to the country!"

"Father, I need your help."

Murong Bo nodded excitedly, "Fu'er, just ask what you need daddy to do. As long as daddy can do it, he will help you."

"I need your skills! You are my father, so you won't be reluctant to part with your skills, right?"

Murong Fu made a sudden move, and pressed his palm on Murong Fu's forehead, with a ferocious and crazy smile on his face, frantically absorbing the power behind Murong Bo.

Murong Bo was unprepared for his son, he was restrained all at once, his whole body twitched, his voice trembled, and he said in panic, "Fu'er, what are you doing, don't you even recognize your father?"

Murong Fu sneered, "You are my father, how could I deny you? But those who achieve great things must sacrifice something. You are my father, why can't you sacrifice for my great cause of restoring the country?"

"Or do you want to sit back and enjoy the success after my restoration of the country, and become the emperor of Dayan? There is no reason to sit and enjoy the success, right?"

"Father, don't worry. You donate all your skills. When I return to the country, I will also have your share of credit. At that time, I will posthumously make you the Supreme Emperor."

Murong Fu's smile became more and more crazy, and his face became more and more distorted. As he frantically absorbed Murong Bo's internal energy, Murong Bo's aura also weakened.

Abi stood aside, her pretty face was terrified, she covered her mouth with her hand, not daring to make a sound.

Although the former young master was also ambitious, he was not to the point where his relatives would deny him!What happened to him, son?

No, you can't let the young master continue to endanger the world!

Didn't the young master say he was going to find Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggars' Clan? I have to report to Qiao Feng quickly!

Thinking in this way, Abi moved her steps and left Shenhe Village quietly.

But Murong Fu, who fell into madness, didn't realize at all that his beautiful maid had disappeared.

Chapter 140 Qiao Feng's Reaction

On the ancient road outside Gusu City, Abi hurried towards the northwest with a face full of haste.

She had to pass the news to the head of the Beggar Gang as soon as possible, so that the Beggar Gang could take precautions. She also hoped that the famous Qiao Feng Qiao could stop the mad young master.

"Abby?"

"Abi, what's the matter with you, where are you going in a hurry?"

On the side of the road, Ah Zhu, who had already left Sanhezhuang, saw Abi who was hurrying on her way, and immediately called her.

Abi turned her head, tightened the reins, jumped off the horse, threw herself into A Zhu's arms, and sobbed softly, "Sister A Zhu, my lord, he is crazy! In order to practice magic skills, he not only killed Canhe Village, All the subordinates, and he even killed the master. The young master is no longer the young master we know, he is a lunatic, he is a devil who will not be recognized by his relatives."

A'Zhu was confused, patted A'Bi's back lightly, and said softly, "A'Bi, what's going on, explain it clearly."

After a while, A'Zhu clarified the matter, and she said with a serious face, "It seems that Murong Fu has cultivated the magic kung fu, and the magic kung fu expanded his inner desires, making him what he is now."

"Let's go, we have to hurry to Luoyang and pass this news on to Mr. Qiao. I hope Mr. Qiao can stop Murong Fu. If not, a bloody storm is inevitable."

Not daring to delay, the two immediately drove the horse and galloped towards Luoyang, Xijing. .

Xijing Luoyang, at the helm of the beggar gang.

The leader of the gang, Qiao Feng, was seriously dealing with the affairs of the gang, when a disciple of the beggar gang suddenly ran in, and respectfully said to Qiao Feng, "The leader of the gang, there are two women named Azhu and Abi outside, and they said that they have news related to the survival of the world. Tell you, see or not?"

Qiao Feng raised his head, his majestic square face showed deep thought.

After a while, Qiao Feng suddenly realized, he remembered the three girls in the apricot forest, two of them were named A Zhu and A Bi.

Thinking of that beautiful girl with a gentle temperament named A Zhu, Qiao Feng immediately said, "Quickly invite the two girls in."

"Wait! I'll go to greet you in person."

Seeing the back of the gang leader striding away, the beggar gang disciples looked confused and muttered to themselves, "The gang leader is not a womanizer either, why did he behave abnormally after hearing the two names Azhuabi?"

At the gate of the chief rudder of the Beggar Gang, Azhu Abi looked at Qiao Feng who was striding forward, and the eyes of the two women lit up.

A'Zhu took two steps forward, saluted Qiao Feng slowly, and said softly, "Hero Qiao, we finally saw you. To tell you the truth, we came to see you this time because of a major event that endangered the world To inform you."

Qiao Feng looked around and nodded towards A'Zhu with a serious expression, "Miss A'Zhu, this is not a place to talk, please follow me in."

In the guest room where the beggar gang received guests, Qiao Feng looked at Azhu Abi in surprise, and said in a deep voice, "You mean that Murong Fu practiced a magic skill that can absorb other people's skills, and then he got mad and became disrespectful, Do you still want to come to the Beggar Gang to find Qiao Feng and absorb Qiao Feng's skills?"

A'Zhu nodded with a serious expression, "That's right. He intends to suck up the power of the entire Jianghu, and then attack the palace with powerful force, subdue the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and restore his Great Yan Kingdom."

Snapped!

Qiao Feng smashed the table with his palm, and said with a cold expression, "I thought Murong Fu was also a hero, I don't want my brother's evaluation of him to be correct!"

A'Zhu carefully looked at Qiao Feng, and asked tentatively, "Hero Qiao, are you sure you can subdue Murong Fu?"

Qiao Feng pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know. According to what you said, then Murong Fu should have practiced the Beiming Divine Art of the Xiaoyao School. But how could the Beiming Divine Art fall into Murong Fu's hands?"

A'Zhu thought for a while, and then explained, "The Demon God Li Zhige is the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Mrs. Wang of Mandala Villa is the senior sister of the Demon God Li Zhige, and also Murong Fu's aunt. Chief Qiao, what do you say?" Could it be that Murong Fu got the Beiming Divine Art from Mrs. Wang?"

Qiao Feng nodded, and looked at A'Zhu with a hint of appreciation, "Ms. A'Zhu is smart, this is probably the case."

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