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Chapter 1267 Song Shiyu? Murong Qian?

Kick, kick, kick!

He was blown away by this palm.

The man in black retreated dozens of steps on the ground.

His body barely stopped after hitting a thick tree.

But that's the case.

The branches of this big tree were shaken by him.

The snow above fell softly.

Looking up, he looked quite shocked.

What a strong palm force!

Being knocked back by this palm, the man in black was secretly shocked.

That palm just now was intended to kill Lu Yanzhao.

So it’s a lot of effort.

But despite this, he was still knocked back by the opponent's palm.

This shocked him extremely.

He looked up suddenly in shock.

I saw a masked man blocking Lu Yanzhao.

At this moment, he was looking directly at himself!

There was a hint of contempt in the exposed eyes.

This person is not someone else.

It’s none other than Wang Yewuyi!

"who are you?"

Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, the man in black said solemnly: "He's here to save Lu Yanzhao too!?"

"almost…"

After hearing the words of the man in black, Wang Ye said calmly: "In addition to saving Lu Yanzhao..."

"I'm also here to find someone..."

"Find someone?"

The man in black's voice rose a bit.

"good…"

Wang Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Song Shiyu..."

"Do you know this person?"

!!!

As soon as these words came out, the man in black was startled.

He looked Wang Ye up and down.

But because Wang Ye covered his face with a cloth, he could never tell who he really was!

"How do you know this name?"

Seeing that Wang Ye's identity could not be discerned, the man in black spoke to test him.

"You don't need to know how I know..."

Wang Ye Youyou said: "Just tell me..."

"It doesn't matter if you know him or not!"

Buzz!

While he was talking, a gust of wind blew by.

Then countless snowflakes rustled down.

An invisible murderous aura evaporated instantly.

"Then you'd better go down to the underworld and ask!"

At this moment, the man in black shouted.

But as soon as he made a move, his whole body rushed towards Wang Ye in an instant.

Ah!

Seeing the man in black take the lead, Wang Ye chuckled.

At the same time, he said: "It seems that the result has been achieved..."

"You are Song Shiyu!"

"Cut the nonsense!"

Hearing Wang Ye's chuckle, the man in black roared: "Fuck me!"

While roaring, he turned his left hand into a palm and made a fist with his right hand.

Both hands used punches and palms respectively, and all attacked Wang Ye.

Suddenly, the power of fists and palms came fiercely.

It's coming like a storm!

"Good luck with both arms, fists and palms coming out..."

Seeing this scene, Lu Yanzhao's eyes widened and he said: "Heroes, be careful!"

"This is a tactic used by the Murong family to fight each other!"

"rest assured…"

After hearing Lu Yanzhao's words, Wang Ye said calmly: "There is nothing to fear from a small skill!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye kept moving.

Use your right hand to move left and right to block, hitting and eliminating.

In an instant, all the moves of the man in black were blocked with fists and palms.

Not only that, Wang Ye put his hands together as palms and burst out with energy.

At the same time, push along with the trend and exert all your strength!

boom!

Between the lightning and flint, a muffled sound came.

That majestic force hit the man in black's chest directly!

not good!

Being imprinted on the chest by this palm, the man in black secretly thought something was wrong.

In desperation, he used his inner strength to counteract Wang Ye's chest-thumping palm!

boom!

There was only a sound of air explosion, and a strong wind dispersed in all directions.

The body of the man in black exploded out instantly, and he landed firmly on the ground.

"snort!"

At this time, he looked at Wang Ye in front of him and sneered: "The power of one palm is nothing more than..."

However, I didn't wait for him to say this word.

There was a sound of breaking cloth.

Immediately afterwards, the black robe on his body instantly turned into pieces and scattered.

What!?

The moment the black clothes shattered, the man in black was shocked.

He clearly used his strength to offset the power of Wang Ye's palm.

Why does the black robe on my body still fall into pieces?

"I just want to see what you look like..."

Just when the man in black was shocked, Wang Ye's voice came slowly: "You reacted so violently..."

"bring it on…"

"Don't be secretive..."

"Show us your true face!"

Following Wang Ye's words.

The black clothes on the man in black slowly fell down.

Then a handsome face appeared in front of everyone's eyes instantly.

"Murong Qian?!"

After seeing this face, Lu Yanzhao behind him couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Aren't you dead?!"

"Murong Qian, the eldest son of the Murong family?"

After hearing Lu Yanzhao's words, Wang Ye said, "Dead?"

Although Wang Ye is not familiar with this name.

But it’s not unfamiliar either.

When he was surrounded and suppressed in the past, Murong Qian was still a young man.

He is somewhat famous in the world of martial arts.

But Wang Ye had never really seen his face.

Now that Lu Yanzhao revealed his identity, he was a little surprised.

"A good man doesn't know what he knows..."

While Wang Ye was confused, Lu Yanzhao said: "Murong Qian is as greedy as old ghost Murong!"

"In the past, he coveted the secret knowledge of Donghai Yihua Palace..."

"I pretended to be in love with Su Jinyan, a disciple of Yihua Palace, and logged into the East China Sea to steal secret books in the name of proposing marriage..."

"In the end, I was shocked to death by Ao Yun, the eldest princess of Yihua Palace..."

"Why did you come back to life again?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's brows couldn't help but frown.

Murong Qian, who died in the past, survived under the guise of the man in black.

Not only that.

I will definitely check Song Shiyu again.

How come such a variable suddenly appears again!?

Things are so complicated here.

It made Wang Ye feel incredible!

"who are you?"

When he was shocked, Wang Ye looked at the young man in front of him and said, "It's Murong Qian..."

"It's still Song Shiyu!"

"You will know it when you get to the underworld!"

At this point, the young man snorted coldly.

At this time, he had no voice left, and a huge force had already burst out from his body.

I saw him walking like a dragon and a tiger walking like a tiger, with fists and palms coming out.

Sword energy actually emerged from the palm of his fist, sweeping towards Wang Ye.

"There is indeed a Murong family style in martial arts..."

Seeing the young man's offensive, Wang Ye said: "Martial arts are complex and endless..."

"Don't say it's you..."

"What if old ghost Murong is here!?"

At this point, Wang Ye suddenly pushed out with a palm.

Buzz!

As soon as this palm came out, a strong wind blew up in an instant.

That powerful palm force is like a mountain pushing horizontally, helping Bo Wuzhi.

In just an instant, all the young man's various moves were dispersed.

"Yeah?!"

Just as Wang Ye was shaking off the young man's offensive, Yuyou's words came again.

Look sideways.

This young man suddenly appeared next to Wang Ye.

The sword fingers moved together, carrying a sharp aura and attacking towards Wang Ye.

"Heroes, watch your sides!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Yanzhao quickly warned him.

"side!?"

Before Lu Yanzhao left his voice, the young man's words came again.

Look for the sound and watch again.

The sword finger screamed out from another direction again.

Attacking towards Wang Ye's throat!


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