"Humane Murong Gongzi is a dragon and phoenix among people, and when I saw it today, it really lived up to its reputation. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chu Feng smiled faintly, he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all, as if he was fine, alive and vibrant, even if he was within easy reach, he couldn't see that the slightest limit was coming.

"Are you alright?" Murong Fu was taken aback, thinking about how easily he could get it, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, and hurriedly jumped and retreated.

"Hmph, stabbed me dozens of times, and I still want to come back safely!" Chu Feng sneered, and without waiting for Murong Fu to jump high, the wounds on his body instantly sprouted flesh buds, and in the next moment, they grew rapidly, turning into substances similar to human blood vessels, and shooting out.

Murong Fu was taken aback and looked back at his palm, but at this moment, an invisible force came overwhelming, pressing him all over.

"What is this?" Murong Fu was incredulous and wanted to get rid of it, but it was as if he was grabbed by an invisible big hand and fell into the air, with nowhere to borrow.

Chu Feng saw that his mental power had succeeded in his blow, his body shook, turned into a splash of liquid, and then surged out, drowning Murong Fu like a wave.

Murong Fu only felt that his three views collapsed, and his legs kicked, but it was like carrying a thousand catties, heavy and slow, and he was wrapped in Chu Feng's cocoon in the blink of an eye.

"Son, I'm here to save you!" Seeing that Murong Fu was swallowed by strange things, Deng Baichuan didn't care about the little toxin that ate away at his life, ignited the last life, and jumped into his body, the strong true qi in his body turned into palm power, surging with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas.

Chu Feng saw Deng Baichuan's attack from the perspective of telekinesis, and couldn't help but smile, "Look for death!" He stretched out a few black and red tentacles, and volleyed into a hurry.

"Not good, Six-Vein Excalibur." Deng Baichuan was taken aback, but he had already run out of oil, and he couldn't dodge, so he was pierced through his heart by ten thousand swords.

Looking at Deng Baichuan, who was blind to death, Chu Feng shook his head and smiled, and said, "It's really ridiculous not to run away when you don't have the skills to do it, but to run to find death without knowing the height of the sky." With that, he withdrew all his shots and turned them into a round flesh cocoon, devouring and digesting them.

In a few minutes, the meat cocoon turned into a human form, Chu Feng looked at the messy surroundings, in order to prevent revealing a little clue and let people know the news that Nan Murong was dead, and lead to the secret Murong Bo, he got the corpses of the four generals together, and lit them with a flame knife on the shelf.

Of course, Chu Feng didn't want to devour the bodies of the four generals like he did with Murong Fu, but if there was no necessary reason for this, he would never devour lives at will, not to mention that these four people were corpses at the moment, and he was not a big zombie without reason, but he was not interested in eating human corpses.

Seeing that the flames were getting bigger and bigger, and then gradually extinguished, Chu Feng dug out a big pit next to him and buried the remaining wreckage inside.

"You're all pretty much burned to ashes now, and even if anyone finds this place, I don't believe they'll find anything." Chu Feng looked at the big pit where the skin on the ground had been buried with a layer of new soil, and just in case, he dragged a bunch of branches and covered them with fallen leaves and branches.

After doing this, the four families were almost destroyed, and Chu Feng looked around again, and there was nothing missing, so he returned the same way.

After returning to Suzhou City, Chu Feng came to the previous inn, set up a room, and closed his eyes to meditate in it, sorting out Murong Fu's memories.

Murong Fu is after Xianbei Dayan, from childhood to adulthood, because of the influence of his father, even if he doesn't know what to do, he has to return to the country wholeheartedly.

However, Chu Feng didn't care about the restoration of the country, because there was really no hope, they didn't have a single soldier, and the dream of recovering the country was just a joke.

However, Murong Fu ranked second in his heart, and he didn't have time to concentrate on cultivating martial arts, which deeply attracted Chu Feng, although in the original trajectory, Murong Fu was an out-and-out lost dog, even if he survived in the end, he was betrayed and separated, leaving only a maid by his side, but after reading Murong Fu's memory, Chu Feng found that Murong Fu was by no means a useless mediocre talent, otherwise with Murong Fuzhi not here, without extraordinary talents, how could he create a great reputation and be on an equal footing with Qiao Feng, the first gang leader in the world.

Whether it is his strategy or martial arts, he is extraordinary, if he is not led by his father to the wrong path of recovering the country, otherwise he will be a winner in his life.

"Nasty Meet the Winner!" Chu Feng smiled in his heart, closed his eyes and thought, went deep into Murong Fu's memory, and comprehended the hundred martial arts among them.

After a while, Chu Feng had to sigh, this Murong Fu really deserved his reputation, although he had never seen Qiao Feng and didn't know how powerful he was, but with Murong Fu's achievements in martial arts, he definitely deserved the title of Nan Murong, and it was not difficult to even forget about miscellaneous things and concentrate on cultivation, surpassing Qiao Feng.

But thinking of this, Chu Feng was puzzled in his heart, since he only had the restoration of the country in his heart, why did he still practice so many messy martial arts.

Carefully calculated, the number of the hundred martial arts that Murong Fu is proficient in is as many as a hundred, and almost as long as he has a little reputation in the rivers and lakes, he has practiced it.

Of course, even if Murong Fu does not lack martial arts, the most is second-rate martial arts, as for first-class martial arts such as seventy-two stunts, falling into the rivers and lakes is a bloody storm, and it is not a cabbage, no matter how powerful Murong Fu is, it is impossible to crush a sect, how can there be.

Therefore, in addition to the family heirlooms, there are very few first-class masteries in the Murong Fu Society, and most of them are fragments.

However, even so, under such a large number of stunts, Chu Feng also had the feeling of seeing the juvenile version of Gu Mozhi.

Of course, Murong Fu's martial arts are also like the seventy-two stunts of Gu Mozhi, which are not visible at all, such as the mercy knife of Ningbo Tiantong Temple, the return wind and willow knife of the Jiangnan historian, the demon subduing knife method of Shaolin Temple, the eighteenth road of the firewood knife of Lishan Cave in Guangxi, the three tricks of the back mountain of the golden knife Yang, the five tiger broken door knife of Qinjiazhai in Yunzhou, the fishing hook of the Beihai Tuoba clan, etc., each door is famous and mastered.

"Is it because the stars are shifting?"

Thinking of these messy martial arts, not only does not have the role of connecting the previous and the next, but also conflicts with each other, use it to take a look, it is okay to have a long insight, but it is a waste of time to cultivate one by one, and Murong Fu is not a fool, he must know this, so why does he insist on cultivating, there must be a necessary cause and effect, and then thinking of the Murong family's Dou Xingxing, Chu Feng's heart suddenly brightened up, and he understood the reason.

First of all, Douzhuan Star Shift is not an internal skill method, but a stunt that will rebound damage, and the essence is to transfer the opponent's strength and internal force.

This is similar to the vector control of one party.

However, if you want to reverse the damage, you have to use your internal force, and while using your own internal force as the fulcrum, you must also understand the enemy's martial arts path.

— that is, the principle of it.

It's a pity that there is no Newton in this world, and there is no true qi and mechanics, and if you want to get the principle, you can only understand it through cultivation.

That is to say, anyone who is proficient in the martial arts of Douzhuan Xingxing must be well-read and memorized, and know the martial arts in the rivers and lakes in detail.