When Jiang Biehe saw Murong Fu's murderous aura, he was so scared that he was dying.

But I also believe that the other party dares to kill him in front of so many martial arts heroes.

However, who is Murong Fu?

Twenty-eight-year-old master!

Killing someone who has connections with the Japanese devils has no psychological burden at all.

Jiang Biehe was oppressed by Murong Fu's momentum and could not raise the slightest desire to resist. He hurriedly cried and begged:

"Young Master Murong, please spare me!"

How could Murong Fu spare him? He would kill Jiang Biehe if he did not diminish his predicament.

Suddenly.

Murong Fu was angry and alert, and a loud noise came from above his head.

A man wearing a brass mask slapped him from top to bottom.

Xiao Yuer knew this person and shouted worriedly: "Be careful!"

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled coldly: "It's too late to save someone!"

"You dare!" The masked man shouted coldly, his body movement was three points faster than before.

Everyone had serious expressions.

If Murong Fu killed Jiang Biehe, he would inevitably be attacked by the masked man.

If he resisted with his backhand, Jiang Biehe would inevitably run away.

Both endings are not good for Murong Fu no matter how you look at them.

Murong Fu felt that the masked man was getting closer and closer.

Not only.

There was no panic at all, but instead, the corners of his mouth were curved and he shouted loudly!

"The stars change!"

"not good!"

The man in the mask knows his carelessness and forgets Murong's unique skills!

It was too late to retract the true qi in my palm, and the true qi actually moved out along Murong Fu's body.

It hit Jiang Biehe's chest.

"Bang!"

Jiang Biehe flew backwards and fainted on the ground.

The man in the mask glanced at Jiang Biehe indifferently and said to Murong Fu: "You are very good!"

Murong Fu took a step back calmly, asked knowingly, and said, "Your Excellency, who is it?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you hurt my dog." The masked man said unhappily.

Everyone looked at Jiang Biehe with a strange expression. The other party was a hero of a generation, so why did he become someone else's dog?

Murong Fu said coldly: "It is inevitable that he dares to collude with Japanese devils."

"Hmph, you'd better pray that he is not dead, otherwise I will make you regret coming to this world." After the masked man said that, he took away the Jiang family's father and son.

Zhang Jing said curiously: "Big Cousin, why did you let her take the person away?"

"That person's martial arts is better than me, and I can't beat her." Murong Fu only felt the true energy in his body flowing backwards, almost causing him to vomit blood.

What a bronze gentleman!

What a great invitation to the Lord of the Moon Palace!

She actually broke the Murong family's transformation!

No, it's not broken!

His ancestor Murong Longcheng dominated the world and made great reputation.

All it takes is to change the stars!

It can be seen that this technique is so powerful that it suppresses an era.

And he was defeated by Yao Yue, and his achievements were also broken by the other party.

After all, I can only blame myself for not being good at learning.

Zhang Jing pointed to the monk from Beihai and asked, "What should I do with this old monk?"

"Kill!"

Murong Fu was too lazy to talk nonsense. There was no good man in the Japanese devils, so he wanted to get rid of them and get out of here.

The martial arts heroes present were all frightened.

This is the North Sea monk!

One of the few Taoist monks in the world can kill them at any time?

Murong is indeed all tough characters!

Murong Jiu stopped him and said, "Big Cousin, it's ominous to kill the monk!"

"Hmph, I have nothing to blame. This old monk is not my race but a Japanese!" Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"What!"

Everyone was even more shocked. The North Sea monk, who has always been famous for his kindness, is the Japanese devil?

"Haha, it's really a mistake in the world. I was born in Song State since I was a child. How could I be a Japanese man?" The monk from Beihai stood up and laughed.

Murong Fu said calmly: "My Murong family has a way of reading lips. I can see clearly what you said to Jiang Biehe just now!"

"Hmph, if you say there is, there is? Do you think all heroes in the world will believe it?" The monk from Beihai said disdainfully.

Murong Fu said calmly: "If you ask, who dares not believe me, Murong Fu, who will not believe me?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed slightly and they nodded unconsciously.

In terms of prestige, Murong is also extremely high in the world.

In terms of popularity, Murong Fu left the Eight Streets of the Monk of the North Sea.

"Well, sorry, the monk, I still believe in Mr. Murong." The fat man named Duan Hefei, showing a flattering look.

Zhang Jing, Gu Renyu and others also came out to take sides: "We also believe in our cousin. He said that if we see it, we will definitely see it."

Other people in the martial arts world in Jiangnan have more or less had an association with Murong Fu, and were impressed by his righteousness and integrity and righteous style, and also said:

"We are willing to believe Mr. Murong's words!"

The monk from Beihai suddenly turned dark and couldn't help but curse secretly:

"A bunch of idiots!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly and said, "Old monk, are you surrendering yourself or let me catch you?"

"Hmph, if you want to catch me, you idiots are worthy?" The monk from Beihai cursed and wanted to run away.

Seeing this, Xiaoyuer immediately stopped him.

Gu Renyu, Zhang Jing, Murong Jiu and others also joined.

The North Sea Monk was defeated and was knocked down and tied up in a short while.

"Mr. Murong, look, what should we do with this monk?" Duan Hefei smiled.

Murong Fu thought to himself that the old monks are not inferior, and they just happened to use them to practice the great soul searching hand, and said, "Precaution him first, I'm going to interrogate him tomorrow!"

"As for orders, Mr. Murong!" said everyone.

Murong Fu returned to the room alone, his face turned pale.

Lang Xueci said in surprise: "Are you injured?"

Murong Fu shook his head: "No, it's just that he has some bad breath."

Lang Xueci's beautiful eyes flashed and she said curiously: "Who did you fight with just now?"

"I love the moon!"

Murong Fu did not hide it from it.

Lang Xueci was shocked: "Move Flower Palace to invite the Lord of the Moon Palace?"

"Do you know her?"

Murong Fu asked casually, it was normal for Lang Xueci to know Yao Yue.

After all, the other party is known as the strongest woman in the martial arts world.

But she didn't expect that Lang Xueci nodded and said, "When she went to the Shenshui Palace, I had met her several times."
To be continued...