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Chapter 144 Merely Xiao Feng(1/2)

Chapter 144 Just Xiao Feng

Author: swallowing the wind and drinking the moon

Chapter 144 Just Xiao Feng

"Xiao Feng, you are really haunted!"

Murong Fu, who was dressed in black, snorted coldly and shouted.

"Murong Bo, Xuanci! The hatred for killing your mother is irreconcilable! You must suffer death today!"

Xiao Feng shouted loudly as soon as he landed.

"Dad! Xiao Feng leaves it to the child, and you go take Mu Xuan's life!"

Murong Fu said coldly.

Yes, he was educated by Jiumozhi last time, and Xiao Feng was evenly matched with Jiumozhi.

But in Murong Fu's opinion, Jiumozhi and Mu Xuan had a good relationship, and Xiao Feng stepped forward to help Mu Xuan, so the relationship between the two must be good.

Maybe Jiumozhi let him go for Mu Xuan's sake, which made the two of them look evenly matched.

Today, he was going to expose Qiao Feng's false mask!

Let the world know that Beiqiao, Fengnan and Murong are just half-assed!

No, it should be Nan Murong from the North Xiao Feng... Still wrong, it should be Nan Murong from the North Xiao Feng!

Yes, Nan Murong and Bei Xiao Feng!

If Mu Xuan knew what Murong Fu was thinking, he would definitely laugh out loud.

I don’t know who gave Murong Fu the courage.

It's all Murong Bo's fault.

But when he was at the top of Xishan Mountain that day, Murong Bo didn't rush to escape. Instead, he had a few fights with Xiao and his son.

He beat Xiao Yuanshan and asked Murong Fu to beat Xiao Feng.

Let Murong Fu receive the education of Xiao Feng's Dragon Subduing Palm, maybe Murong Fu won't be so arrogant today.

When Murong Bo listened to Murong Fu's request, his eyes were naturally filled with suspicion.

He naturally knew that Murong Fu was no match for Xiao Feng.

Even during this time, Murong Fu picked up the Murong family's martial arts secrets again under his correction.

But in a real fight, Murong Fu would definitely not be Xiao Feng's opponent.

He really wanted to ask his son to pester Mu Xuan, and then he would fight Xiao Feng.

Wait for him to deal with Xiao Feng quickly, and then come back to help Murong Fu.

Yes, he believed that Murong Fu, who was at the peak of his master's career, was no match for Mu Xuan. After all, not just any master master could fight against the great master to this point!

But Murong Fu brought it up, what could he say?

If you can't tell his son that you are sorry, why don't you just go ahead and pester Mu Xuan?

He felt that he could no longer undermine his son's self-confidence.

He finally got in touch with Meng Yuan, and if the restoration of the country was successful, he would also ask Murong Fu to inherit the throne.

Just as Li Qingluo thought, if you want to restore the Ming Dynasty, it is just a fool's dream.

Only rising from other countries is possible.

And Meng Yuan can help them!

Because of this, he showed up to help Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming at this moment.

"Okay! Be careful!"

Murong Bo reminded.

Murong Fu nodded heavily, held a sword flower in his long sword, and then rushed towards Xiao Feng confidently.

Today is the battle to rectify his name, Murong Fu!

Xiao Feng, on the other hand, did not reject anyone who came. He roared to the sky and rushed forward.

As soon as he moved, Mu Xuan even smelled the residual smell.

That smell... seems to be the taste of wine.

Sound + wine + anger... the elements are somewhat complete.

Mu Xuan felt numb in his heart. At this time, Xiao Feng, even if the sweeping monk received a palm from Xiao Feng, he would probably suffer broken bones.

Mu Xuan is no longer interested in paying attention to Murong Fu and Xiao Feng. Murong Bo in front of him is the most important!

"Doctor Mu, I think each one is his master now. If you go to the underworld in the future, please don't blame me!"

Murong Bo said with a smile. After saying that, his face changed immediately, and his hands changed one after another. Just when he was about to use his Murong family's joint fingers, he heard a roaring voice coming from behind, "Ah~!!!!"

Murong Bo quickly hid and saw a man with dancing white hair heading straight towards Mu Xuan.

That person was Luzhangke.

I saw the look of madness in Luzhangke's eyes.

Murong Bo froze on the spot waiting for him to come to his senses, and immediately wanted to rush to Mu Xuan: "Mr. Lu, let me help you!"

Murong Bo shouted, and when he finished speaking, he saw a figure falling in front of him.

It was his son, Murong Fu.

Murong Bo looked ugly. He had thought that Murong Fu was no match for Xiao Feng, but he never expected that Murong Fu would be so weak.

Murong Bo pulled Murong Fu up.

Men need to be persistent, especially men from the Murong family.

Damn it, watch it, daddy will give you a sample!

Murong Bo decided to put Mu Xuan aside for the time being and deal with Qiao Feng first.

"Shoulder-to-shoulder!"

Murong Bo shouted in a condensed voice.

Murong Fu rubbed his chest with an ashen complexion, nodded heavily, picked up his sword and was about to go up, but at this moment, someone else joined in.

The man was dressed in white, and he moved through the crowd like flowing clouds. His movements were easy and natural, and his Qinggong was even higher than him!

When the man stood still, Murong Fu couldn't help but widen his eyes, Duan Yu?

"Mr. Duan, this matter has nothing to do with you, please retreat quickly!"

Murong Bo frowned. He didn't want to provoke another enemy, let alone Duan Yu, who was still the crown prince of Dali.

If Duan Yu were killed in their hands, I'm afraid the entire country of Dali would hunt them down. They couldn't afford such a level of hunting, not to mention that they still wanted to restore the country.

If the restoration of the country is successful in the future, it would be really inappropriate to have an enemy like Dali for no reason!

Dali is very weak, but it depends on who he is compared with. Compared with the newly born Dayan, he is still much stronger.

Murong Bo's reason told him that Duan Yu was untouchable!

"Xiao Feng is my eldest brother, and Doctor Mu is the savior of my Duan family in Dali. If you want to touch them both, I naturally can't ignore you!"

Duan Yu said neither humble nor arrogantly.

Outside the crowd, Duan Zhengchun looked at Duan Yu who was blocking Murong Fu and Murong Bo, and nodded with satisfaction, "Yu Yan, thank you!"

"Now Yu'er looks like a descendant of the Duan family in Dali!"

Wang Yuyan looked forward curiously and shook her head slightly, "Mr. Duan...Brother, he has great inner strength, but he just lacks guidance. If it weren't for his outstanding talent, no matter how much I guide him, I still can't make him a master in a short time..."

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"By chance, my brother once swallowed a rare treasure like the Mangu Clam. Coupled with his deep internal strength, the Ren and Governor's two channels have long been opened. As long as my brother is familiar with martial arts moves, he will be a master in the realm of a grand master!"

Wang Yuyan praised, and Duan Zhengchun's lips raised crazily when he heard Wang Yuyan's praise.

Really!

Even so, his imperial brother often blamed him for messing around with women outside.

Look at his daughter, who is proficient in martial arts all over the world, and look at his son, who has turned into a great master.

Who else in the entire Dali Duan family is better at giving birth to children than him?

"Mu Xuan, you want to protect me, Xiao Feng, you want to protect me too?! Do you think you are the King of Heaven?!"

Before Murong Bo could open his mouth, Murong Fu cursed loudly.

He had just been watching Murong Bo outside for a long time, and he immediately noticed Wang Yuyan in the crowd and Duan Yu, who was standing very close to Wang Yuyan.

He immediately thought that there was something wrong with the two of them. Before, he had always tolerated it because it was business, but now he simply couldn't stand it anymore and started yelling.

To be honest, it was all because Li Qingluo stood too far back and was perfectly blocked by Duan Zhengchun.
To be continued...
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