Chapter five hundred and seventy fourth it turned out to be him
"Roar!" At this moment, a dull roar came from Murong Fu's mouth, but the momentum around him slowly weakened, and finally became invisible, except that the dense cold sweat on his forehead looked a bit embarrassing.
"How is it?" Dongfang Bubai was the first to ask.
Murong Fu shook his head slightly and did not answer, then turned to look at the short and fat old man, his figure suddenly disappeared, pinched his throat, and an indifferent voice that sounded like it came from Jiuyou said, "Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, and don't try to do this."
Why are you blackmailing me? I have only one question, do you have an antidote?"
The short and fat old man glanced at Murong Fu, but the cold light in his eyes made him feel cold in his heart. He turned his head away and said slightly unnaturally, "I advise you not to use force. The three corpse brain pills in your body and
The other differences are that I have been studying for decades and only refined it by chance. No one in the world can solve it except me!"
Murong Fu's mind changed. He had just taken Dongfang Bubai's so-called antidote, but found that not only was it useless, but it also aroused a violent reaction from the zombies in his brain, which led to the previous scene.
After this experience, Murong Fu was a little unsure as to whether his own blood could remove the three corpse brain pills, because after all, this was not a poison, but a living creature similar to a poisonous insect. "
After all, "the body that is immune to all poisons" is not omnipotent, especially since the poisonous bug still lives in one's head. If there is a slight mistake, the consequences will be disastrous.
In the midst of his thoughts, Murong Fu couldn't help but loosen his hands, and his voice added a bit of chill as he said, "Hand over the antidote and I will spare your life today. I, Murong Fu, will keep my word, but if you try to control me with this,
,hey-hey……"
Murong Fu smiled ferociously and said calmly, "Before I become poisonous, I will definitely let you know what it means to be worse than dead!"
The short and fat old man couldn't help but trembled, but he still said forcefully, "I have been walking around the world for decades and have never experienced any suffering. You can use whatever tricks you have, but it is a pity that you have such a bright future... Alas!
"
As he spoke, he sighed with pretense of regret.
Murong Fu's eyes flashed, a white light condensed on his left hand, and there were a few pieces of life and death talisman ice in the palm of his hand. He was about to plant it into the old man's body with his hand, when suddenly, a chaotic sound of "swishing, swishing, swishing" came, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the mouth of the valley.
Look.
Everyone turned their heads one after another, and not long after, a large number of disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect emerged from the mouth of the valley.
"Quick! Quick!" A loud voice sounded, commanding, "The first brigade quickly occupied the hilltop on the left, the second brigade occupied the hilltop on the right, and the disciples of Qinglong Hall guarded the main road down the mountain. Hurry, the Shengong Camp is in place...
"
A group of disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect kept popping up from the mouth of the valley. Some quickly climbed up the hill on the left, and some quickly climbed up the hill on the right. In less than a moment, the valley was surrounded by darkness, filled with sun and moon.
There are approximately thousands of people in the religious sect.
When everyone saw this scene, they had different reactions. Shangguan Yun and others had uncertain expressions, sometimes panicked, sometimes excited. However, Bao Dachu and other people who surrendered to Murong Fu had a deep look of worry in their eyes, because of the sun and moon in front of them.
Most of the disciples of the divine sect are strangers, that is to say, at least they are not their confidants.
Yang Lianting, on the other hand, looked overjoyed and almost couldn't help but dance.
Murong Fu frowned slightly and couldn't help turning his head to glare at Dongfang Bubai, "How did you become the leader of the cult? Why do all your disciples seem to turn against you?"
The disciples who surrounded the valley all had their bows and arrows drawn, and Leng Youyou's cold iron arrows were aimed at the leader of Dongfang Bubai. Naturally, they couldn't be her subordinates.
"I..." Dongfang Bubai was at a loss for words. He did blame her. If she hadn't indulged Yang Lianting, how could this situation have happened today.
Yang Lianting was in a great mood and was about to order everyone to be killed. Unexpectedly, at this moment, one of the disciples fired a cold arrow. With a "chi" sound, the arrow pointed directly at Murong Fu's arm.
This kind of cold iron arrow is specially designed to break the body-protecting Qi of martial arts people. If it were someone else, it would naturally only be able to dodge. But Murong Fu's condensed Zhenqi was no longer comparable to Qi, so naturally he didn't take it to heart and didn't see him.
No matter how he moved, a wall of infuriating energy suddenly stood up beside him.
With a "chi" sound, the feather arrow hit the zhenqi wall. After a slight shock, it was bounced away and fell to the ground.
But immediately, after a few "chichichi" sounds, five or six arrows struck one after another.
Yang Lianting was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, "Who is giving orders without authorization?"
Even Murong Fu had a flash of doubt, because the power of this arrow was obviously not something ordinary disciples could shoot, especially the following move, "Chasing the Stars and Chasing the Moon," which even some famous military generals might not be able to shoot.
Just when he was stunned, there was a sudden light in his hand, and the short and fat old man did not know what method he used, but he actually took out his hand, his body flashed, and he quickly retreated.
Murong Fu raised his legs and gave chase without thinking, but a hail of arrows immediately hit him, so he had no choice but to retreat temporarily.
The short and fat old man fled to a safe distance, then turned back and looked at Murong Fu proudly, and laughed loudly, "Hahaha... You idiots, I am the final winner!"
As he spoke, he took out a small box from his arms, dipped his hand in the box, and then wiped it on both sides of the ears. At the same time, a few wisps of light smoke quickly appeared on his face, and his face actually squirmed slightly, and then,
His body shape also began to twist and change.
Everyone stared blankly at this scene, with horror in their eyes. Murong Fu's eyes were thoughtful, and suddenly a light flashed through his mind, and he exclaimed, "Disguise!"
Then he secretly cursed, "You're so stupid" for actually forgetting all his special skills.
In fact, this is not to blame him. People often say "darkness under the lamp". This may not be a kind of "darkness under the lamp". It is often easy to ignore the things that one is most familiar with. What's more, Murong Fu subconsciously regarded the art of disguise as "darkness under the lamp".
The Murong family's unique secret skill, I would never have imagined that anyone else in the world could master it.
Moreover, this person's disguise skills are obviously much better, and he can even change his body shape.
After about a minute of tea, the smoke dissipated from the old man's face, finally revealing his true face.
"It's you!" Lan Fenghuang exclaimed, his big eyes widening in surprise.
Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows slightly and murmured, "It's you!"
Even Linghu Chong, Ren Yingying, Xiang Wentian and others inevitably had a look of surprise on their faces. In the entire valley, Ren Woxing was the only one with a normal expression. He had obviously known the old man's identity for a long time.
But at this time, I saw that the short and fat old man was a little shorter, his body was more bloated, his head was extremely big, he had a whisker under his chin, his hair was silvery white, and the skin on his face was compact, but he had no trace of the temperament of a white-haired child.
When he stood there, he looked like a fat humanoid rat.
"Who is he?" Murong Fu asked Dongfang Bubai.
"He's just a flat finger!" A complicated look flashed across Dongfang Bubai's face.
"It's him!" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment. He had thought about all the possible people before, including the old monks from Tianlong Temple. But he never expected that this person would be one of the four great people.
Ping Yi Zhi, one of the miracle doctors.
"Isn't it him!" Lan Fenghuang quickly ran to Murong Fu's side and said angrily, "This old man is really hateful. It's a shame that I still treat him as a good person!"
Ping Yi pointed out that he enjoyed everyone's unexpected looks, rubbed his short beard under his chin, and said with a smile, "Everyone, I didn't expect that, haha, yes, you will only think of me, an old man, when you are missing arms and legs. How can you think of me on a normal day?
think of me!"
"One finger!" Dongfang Bubai took a step forward and said coldly, "I treat you well, why did you betray me?"
Ping Yizhi sighed slightly, "The leader treats the old man well, but... to borrow a sentence from Manager Yang, you can never give the old man what he wants!"
"You..." Dongfang Bubai was immediately furious, and an awe-inspiring aura suddenly surged around his body.
Ping Yi Zhi's expression remained unchanged, but a pair of disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect came quickly behind him, holding black bows, surrounding Ping Yi Zhi.
"You..." Yang Lianting was stunned for a moment. It was only at this moment that he realized that these disciples were not the reinforcements who came in response to his signal. To be precise, they were not his confidants at all.
"Huh, idiot!" Ping glanced at Yang Lianting disdainfully, then turned to look at Murong Fu, "Mr. Murong, you have been infected with my three corpse brain pills, and now you have become my turtle in the urn, can you think about it?
Have you cooperated with me? I am very optimistic about you."
Although he believed that he could make Murong Fu surrender with these two conditions, he still emphasized the word "cooperation". Obviously he knew that a proud and arrogant person like Murong Fu would rather live in pieces than in ruins.
Murong Fu's martial arts skills are extremely high. If he can be taken under his command, he will definitely become a great help and great things can be expected.
Murong Fu looked noncommittal and said calmly, "I really admire the miracle doctor for being so capable. It is also a great blessing to be able to cooperate with the miracle doctor. However, I still have a few questions in my mind. I will not make a decision easily until I know the answers.
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Ping Yi pointed at the expression on his face and said, "You want to ask me how I poisoned you, right?"
Murong Fu nodded, "Not bad!"
"Hahaha..." Ping Yi pointed out that he thought of something extremely happy, and before he could explain it, he started laughing.
After a long while, he stopped laughing and said with emotion, "Speaking of it, this is also an unexpected joy. Among the happy events I have experienced in my life, it can be ranked among the top three."
Murong Fu couldn't help rolling his eyes, but at this moment, he didn't say anything more. He just looked at Ping Yizhi quietly, waiting for him to continue.
Ping didn't disappoint him at all. After sighing for a while, he slowly explained, "Ten years ago, you suddenly fell into a strange disease. After your mother sought medical treatment everywhere to no avail, she finally found me..."