431. Pulled hate

The Unknown Monk's righteous speech resonated with most of the people present.

The Lihuo Sect can be said to be the most alternative of the five major sects, not fighting for fame and profit, every time the human race on the continent is threatened, the Lihuo Sect will come forward regardless of any losses.

Eight hundred years ago, in order to fight with the demon clan, he did not hesitate to let Nan Ming's fire sword be destroyed.

Not long ago, it was even more so, in order to safeguard the interests of the human race, the supreme demon emperor Jiang Xin of the demon clan was warned.

Finally, the people in the black fog appeared, and some joined the battle without fear.

In the end, he was seriously injured, and this is something that everyone knows.

Therefore, everyone's respect for the Fire Leaving Sect is from the heart.

"Little brother, we support you, but your strength is too far apart. ”

"Yes, little brother, we admire your spirit and courage, but that doesn't mean you can die?"

......

"Are you people trying to send him to death?!" Murong said as he looked at the monks around him.

Of course, the disciples of the five major sects were not afraid of him, but those disciples from the low-level sects and those scattered cultivators did not dare to look at him.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

"Are you Murong Zhi?" the nameless monk asked, looking at Murong Zhi.

Everyone has been talking for a long time, and everyone knows that he is Murong Zhi, and at this time, the unknown monk actually asked him like this, so that he could save face.

"You, so daring, give you a chance to cut yourself off, otherwise you will regret letting me kill you!" Murong Zhi said with a face tilted and his nostrils turned to the sky with contempt at the nameless monk.

"You haven't answered my question yet?" said the Monk Unknown, stubbornly.

"You...... It's so unreasonable!" Murong Zhi seemed to have received a great insult, bullied forward, and rushed towards the nameless monk with his fists.

"It's over, this brother is done!"

"Murong is incomparable, this punch will definitely kill him!"

"Little brother, I'll help you!" Wang Dongliang also moved, and he planned to stand in front of the nameless monk as he had just done.

However, Wang Dongliang was still a step late, and Murong Zhi's fist had already reached the chest of the unknown monk.

"Little brother, be careful!" Wang Dongliang couldn't see it, so he could only remind the nameless monk loudly.

"Smack!" a loud voice came from the Nameless Monk's position.

Then, a dark shadow flew out in the opposite direction of the Nameless Monk.

Everyone was still wondering why Murong Zhi attacked the Nameless Monk, and why the Nameless Monk's body flew in the opposite direction.

When everyone looked back at the location of the Nameless Monk, everyone was stunned.

Even those Tianjiao of the five major sects were stunned.

"How is this possible, am I dazzled?"

"Why was it Murong Zhi who flew out, what just happened?"

"Could it be that Wang Dongliang made a move?"

"Isn't that right? Wang Dongliang hasn't had time to make a move?"

Wang Dongliang, who had just come to the unknown monk's side, was also stunned.

He saw it clearly just now, it was obviously Murong Zhi's fist imprinted on the chest of the unknown monk, but why did it fly away It was indeed Murong Zhi.

No one could see what was going on just now, only Murong Zhi, who flew away, and the nameless monk who was still standing in place at the moment.

"I want you dead!" Murong Zhi got up from the back of the crowd and roared hysterically, his body burned the air around him with the breath of fire-based energy.

When everyone saw Murong Zhi's bulging left face, everyone understood.

It turned out that just when everyone's attention was on Murong Zhi's sandbag-like fist, Zhao Yi slapped Murong Zhi's face at a very fast speed, and forcibly flew Murong Zhi's fan out.

"It's just a slap in the face, and you can fan Murong in the middle stage of the god transformation?"

"Oh my God, this unknown little brother is so powerful?"

"We all underestimate him, it turns out that people are hiding it?"

"Where do you say this little brother is from?"

At this time, people were excitedly talking about the origin of the unknown monk, the sect, and the family background, as if it was a very happy thing for Murong Zhi to be defeated.

Murong Zhi's face was so ugly at this time, how ugly it was, step by step, looking at everyone in front of him with gloomy eyes.

Those monks looked at Murong Zhi's gaze, the soles of their feet were cold, and they all unconsciously made way for Murong Zhi.

"You still want to defeat Zhao Liulang?! This senior brother is right, it's already good that you can withstand one of Zhao Liulang's fingers!" said the nameless monk disdainfully.

"Boy, do you dare to leave a name, I don't want to kill a nameless person!" Murong Zhi asked step by step as he walked to a distance of five meters in front of the nameless monk.

"It's nameless, and I don't mind killing someone who won't tell me their name. The Nameless Monk responded.

"Nameless, hahahaha, I didn't even have a name and dared to come to participate in this big competition, and I was ashamed to maintain the majesty of the Fire Sect, who gave you ......"

"Smack!" another figure flew out!

Before Murong Zhi finished speaking, he was once again fanned out. And this time there was no even a loud voice.

Because Murong fainted.

The scene fell silent again, and everyone looked at the nameless monk like a monster.

They had never seen a monk who liked to slap people so much.

"You all have the surname Murong?" the nameless monk asked, looking at the tall Murong Burn's entourage.

The monks did not dare to speak, and one by one it was as if a vibrating rod had been installed under their feet, and their whole bodies were trembling.

"Don't answer?" Zhao Yi asked, looking at them with strange eyes.

"I ......"

"It's late!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

......

Several people from the Murong family, who were closest to the nameless monk, were slapped and slapped away.

"This time, the Murong family can be removed!" said the nameless monk in a loud voice.

"What a breath!" a voice came from a distance, and the next moment an even taller figure appeared in front of the Nameless Monk.

The nameless monk didn't make a move immediately, but carefully looked at the monk in front of him who was taller than any of the Murong family before.

I saw that this person was more than two meters tall, stronger than the previous "Murong Zhi", and his eyes were like copper bells one size bigger, looking at the nameless monk viciously.

"Who is this?"

"It can't be another Tianjiao of the Murong family, right?"

"You think Tianjiao is a cabbage, one after another, and the Murong family is not Tianjiao's production base. ”

"Huh?" the man said, and his eyes turned to the monk.

"Boom......" The monk immediately burst into flames.

"Ah......h

"Whoosh!" a beautiful silhouette crept in.

It's Meng Xiaohui.

"Bubbling ......"

A clear spring poured down on the monk's body, and the flames were extinguished.

"Thank you fairy for saving your life!" the man said, and he was so frightened that he quickly hid in the crowd.

"Murong Zhi, people just said an inconsequential word, and you killed the killer, do you really think that the Murong family can walk sideways anywhere?" Meng Xiaohui looked at the tall monk and asked.

"You're a bit wide. After speaking, he looked at the nameless monk again: "You, how do you want to die?"

"Hey...... It turned out to be an imposter just now, I said how to fan it softly, it's not fun at all, why don't you try it?" said the nameless monk with a smug gesture as he shook his right hand.

"Uh......" Wang Dongliang stopped talking and said to Du Xiaomo a little strangely: "Boss Du, how do I think this little brother is a little familiar when he speaks." ”

In the Iron Blood Legion, Du Xiaomo is the head of the regiment and was appointed as the head of the regiment by Zhao Yi, Wang Dongliang is only the battalion commander, and the people below them all call Du Xiaomo Boss Du.

"Yes, maybe it's someone you've met, but it's not very familiar!" Du Xiaomo replied expressionlessly.

"I also seem to feel a little familiar?" Lu Yuanzhi also said.

"Let's not think too much, just pay attention to watching, the boss is not in us, don't make extraneous branches. Du Xiaomo reminded, his eyes obviously flashing with excitement,

The nameless monk's words and the movements in his hands made Murong Zhi very displeased, but he didn't have a seizure right away.

He was also observing the person in front of him, although the previous person who was considered to be Murong Zhi was not as strong as him, he was also a first-class powerhouse in the Murong family, and he couldn't take a slap in the hands of the nameless monk.

Although Murong Zhi could do this himself, it was different in nature, because the size of the nameless monk in front of him was completely inconsistent with the strength he exerted.

"You are very good, if you want, I can not punish you, you come to my legion, right?" Murong Zhi said as he looked at the nameless monk in front of him, who was several numbers younger than himself.

"Yo Yo Yo Yo, what's wrong with the Murong family, they want to buy people at every turn, what do you Murong family want to do, what do so many people plan to do?" the nameless monk asked strangely.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

This time, not only those ordinary monks, but even the children of the five major sects and the other four empires were not calm.

They had long heard that the Murong family in the Northern Regions had acted unscrupulously in the past two years, all kinds of domineering, and they had recruited troops everywhere to gather troops. They say they have nothing to do, and no one believes them.

The words of the unknown monk just aroused everyone's suspicions.

"You...... It seems that you are bent on death?!" Murong said as he looked at Zhao Yi with a gloomy look.

"Are the people of the Murong family so confident? I think it's arrogant, right?

I remember that once upon a time, there was a Murong Chengtian, who went to the Lihuo Sect to observe the ceremony with arrogance, but he was frequently rude to a fairy, and was slapped away.

Later, I saw a Murong Jackie Chan in Ziyang City, who was also arrogant in all kinds, and the one who lost in the end was called a miserable one.

I don't know what kind of results Your Excellency is going to bring back to Dayan today?" said the nameless monk contemptuously.

Murong Zhi's already dark face turned a little purple at this time.

Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble, he came to Taifu City this time to challenge Zhao Yi, if the matter was big, he wouldn't even be qualified to participate in the competition, how to challenge Zhao Yi.

"This nameless brother is really good, he can humiliate Murong Zhi like this, but I don't even have the courage to speak. ”

"What do you think of this nameless little brother compared to Zhao Liulang?"

"I don't know, Zhao Liulang has been famous for a long time, and he has participated in various wars. And although this little brother has not participated in the big war as me, the few slaps just now are really amazing, and I dare not compare. ”

"I heard that Zhao Liulang also seems to like to slap people, and the two of them are quite ......"

"Why didn't you say that?"

"Don't say it, I feel, he'......"

This guy didn't dare to say any more when he said it.

These words were just heard by Meng Xiaohui, who was standing next to him.

Meng Xiaohui looked at the nameless monk with complicated eyes, not knowing what he was thinking?

"Look, look, the flower fairy is coming. I don't know who shouted.

Just as the silent confrontation between the Nameless Monk and Murong Zhi reached a fever pitch, Hua Zhixuan of the Hundred Flowers Valley came here on a white crane.

"It's so lively here!" Hua Zhixuan's pretty eyes swept over the nameless monk, her expression froze, and then she was relieved and slowly fell from the white crane.

At this moment, no one pays attention to the nameless monk and Murong Zhi anymore, because the attraction of Hua Zhixuan, the number one beauty in the mainland, is far greater than the fight between two men.

"You'd better pray not to meet me in Dabi!" Murong Zhi actually left after saying it and returned to the Murong family's camp.

The nameless monk watched Murong Zhi leave strangely.

"Flower Fairy ......"

"The flower fairy looks at this ......"

"The flower fairy looked at me, she looked at me......"

The flower fairy has a shallow smile on everyone.

As the saying goes, a smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country, which is what she is talking about is her peerless beauty.

"This senior brother is polite!" Hua Zhixuan walked through the crowd to the unknown monk and bowed lightly.

The people around him were full of admiration for the nameless monk just now, and their faces were full of resentment at this moment.

"Fairy is polite, you hatred is good!" the nameless monk smiled bitterly.

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