"Mr. Black Eagle, although you are very strong, our Murong family is not a vegetarian, you came to our Murong family to openly provoke, is it a bit excessive?" Murong Changsong also began to get angry, and waved his sleeves heavily at Bu Fan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Excessive? It's him who goes too far! Bu Fan looked at Murong Hua coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.

"If Mr. Black Eagle insists on killing the old man's grandson, then our Murong family will definitely do their best to fight the murderer to the death!" Murong Changsong slammed the cane in his hand, showing the majesty of his family master.

Hearing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Murong Lianhai's mouth, and Murong Hua, who was kneeling on the ground, also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if your Murong family does all their best to fight with me, then I will take this Murong Hua's dog life today!"

"You ......"

"Mr. Black Eagle, you have a junior brother named Bu Fan who is our friend, can you spare Brother Hua's life for the sake of his face?" Murong Wan'er blinked at Black Eagle.

Black Eagle looked at Murong Wan'er and Murong Yunyi, was silent for a moment and said, "If it weren't for your face, I would have let your Murong family's blood flow like a river today!" ”

"Vertical arrogance, is it true that there is no one in our Murong family?" Murong Changsong roared at this time, took out a jade pendant from his arms and crushed it, and then threw it into the sky: "Master Huang, it's time to fulfill your promise." ”

"Oh, looks like you're moving the rescuers." Bu Fan clasped his hands in his arms and looked out of the courtyard gate with interest.

Three minutes later, there was no movement outside.

"Looks like you're bluffing and trying to stall for time? But what's the point? Today, I will take this Murong Hua's head. As he spoke, a touch of sword aura emerged from Bu Fan's index finger, and he walked towards Murong Hua little by little.

"Grandpa save me...... Grandpa, is the Master Huang you mentioned earlier the old Mr. Huang He who has been practicing in retreat in the mountains behind our house all the year round? Hurry up and call him out of the customs to save me! Seeing Bu Fan walking towards him, Murong Hua lay on the ground and rolled back again and again.

"A dignified B-level super awakener, even if he dies, he should have some dignity, alas!" Bu Fan let out a sigh and raised his finger to Murong Hua, and the sword qi began to take shape at his fingertips.

"Young man, be forgiving and forgiving." I don't know when, there was an extra figure in front of Bu Fan, and he stretched out his hand to grab Bu Fan's wrist.

"Master Huang, you're here!" Seeing the old man in white with crane hair and a childish face, Murong Changsong hurriedly bowed down and bowed respectfully.

"Here, Murong Changsong, this young man offended by your Murong family is not simple." Huang He pointed at Bu Fan and said with a smile.

"You're going to fight against me for him?" Bu Fan pointed at Murong Hua and asked the yellow crane coldly.

"Little doll, you must know how to respect your predecessors, don't be so big and small." Huang He squinted, raised his hand and slapped Bu Fan.

Bu Fan stepped aside, then pointed at Huang He and snorted coldly: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?" ”

"Little doll, the tone is not small, if I, Huang He, don't take your life today, then wouldn't I live such a big age in vain?" Huang He unleashed a crane-shaped fist and rushed towards Bu Fan.

"Carving insect skills!"

Bu Fan clenched his fists and directly confronted Huang He.

The two jumped onto the courtyard wall, fought on it and jumped outside, and dust kept kicking up around them.

"Old Mr. Huang He has stepped into the realm of the Grandmaster ten years ago, and that Black Eagle is very talented, but he is a little arrogant, it's a pity." Murong Changsong looked outside the courtyard gate, shook his head and sighed.

"Dad, that kid was arrogant and actually broke into our Murong family, and he said that he wanted to kill Hua'er. Even if Mr. Huang doesn't make a move, I will definitely not let that kid walk out sideways. Murong Lianhai snorted coldly and said.

"Don't forget, there's a mysterious master behind this black eagle. Remember to take care of your son in the future, and don't let him go outside for me to continue to cause trouble! Murong Changsong flicked his sleeves and glared at Murong Hua fiercely before leaving.

"Brother Hua, I'll help you up." Murong Wan'er walked up to Murong Hua at this time, stretched out her hand to help him up, and then walked towards the room.

"Remember, after Mr. Huang kills Black Eagle, send someone to transport it to the suburbs for burial, and don't let outsiders know that Black Eagle died in our Murong family." After speaking, Murong Changsong walked outside tremblingly with a cane.

"It's a pity, a young grandmaster has fallen like this."

"With his character who doesn't know how to restrain, sooner or later he will suffer a big loss, and he deserves to die."

……

Everyone thought that Bu Fan was invincible to Huang He and would die in his hands.

"Little doll, I see that you are good, I don't know what school you inherit?" On the mountain behind Murong Mansion, Huang He stood on a ten-meter-high rockery with his hands behind his back and watched Bufan.

"You're not bad, you must have become a martial arts master a long time ago, right?" Bu Fan also stood behind his back with his hands behind his back, looking at Huang He expressionlessly.

"Haha, little doll has a good eye, you died today at the hands of a martial arts master, don't lose!"

"Damn it's supposed to be you, Cangli Sword Finger!"

Bu Fan's index finger released a sharp sword qi, and he actually split the rockery at the foot of the yellow crane into two.

"This is ......" Seeing such a powerful force, Huang He's face changed significantly.

"Don't say that you are the only martial arts master, even if there are two more, three, I am not afraid!" Bu Fan silently recited the mantra, stepped on the hot wheels under his feet and swept away at the yellow crane.

"What's going on? What are you stepping on......"

The speed of the Hot Wheels was so fast, before the yellow crane could react, he was kicked out by the rushing Bufan.

The yellow crane staggered up from the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I don't care what reason you stayed in the Murong family, today is the deadline for you to protect here!" Bu Fan lifted the big stone weighing more than 100 catties under his feet and threw it at Huang He's body.

"Little doll, do you really think that the Martial Arts Grandmaster is so easy to deal with? Do you really think that I only have such a little ability? Huang He let out a loud cry and began to gather his true qi in the dantian.

For a moment, a faint green light began to envelop its surface, and then, that green light gradually condensed into a bell-shaped. The big stone slammed into the green glow and was ejected instantly.

"The bell jar? Oh no, it's supposed to be a green bell jar. But it doesn't work, no matter what kind of cover it is, I'm going to break it today! ”

Bu Fan's index fingers of both hands were put together, and the aura on the surface of his body lingered.

"Cangli Sword Finger, Cross Killing Technique!"

A cross blade flew out, piercing the Yellow Crane's golden bell jar in an instant, leaving a cross blood mark on its chest.