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It was getting dark, and the residents of the houses that had been forcibly demolished were still rummaging through the bricks and tiles that had become a ruin, rummaging for things that could be used, and all the household appliances were smashed into pieces, but the clothes in the cabinet could still be found and continued to wear, and they were not upper-class people, a set of clothes was only worn a few times and then thrown away for a new one, for them, as long as they could be used, they were their own treasures.

Just as these people continued to rummage there with hope, Murong Fu, dressed in a bloodstained red filial piety robe, dragging a two-meter-long Qinglong Yanyue Knife in one hand and a huge package in the other, floated in from a distance.

This Murong Fu's degree didn't look fast, but every step he took crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and it looked like the kind of magical power that shrunk into inches in mythology, and he came to everyone like this.

"Big, big nephew, no, Murong Fu, where did you go today, you scared us, we have never seen anyone fly, what's going on with you, why is it all blood......"?

Uncle Bai, who was shocked, stood up from the crowd who were a little hesitant and afraid, and greeted Murong Fu weakly with some timidity.

Murong Fu smiled stiffly, did not speak, the two wounds on his face were twisted together by the smile, and they looked a little scary, after seeing everyone take a few steps back in fright, Murong Fu's right hand loosened, and three bloody human heads fell out of the package and rolled to the ground.

"Ah......h

"Ah, it's the head, it's the head of the gangster, you, you're going to take revenge on them? You, why are you so stupid......"?

"The people who forced us to relocate and forcibly demolished our houses have all been killed by me, this is the head of the Fengyang Prefecture County Zun and Liu Datou of the Golden Bull Company, by the way, the remains of my godmother, please help me put it out, I want to use the heads of these three people to pay tribute to my godmother's spirit in the sky......"!

Compared with Murong Fu, who has a calm and indifferent face, these residents are much more frightened, they are just ordinary people, not to mention killing people, they usually kill a chicken, and they will be soft for a long time, not to mention that listening to the meaning of Murong Fu's words seems to have killed a lot of people, this, isn't this looking for death? At that moment, there were several people who left here with a scared face and an excuse to have something to do, in their opinion, this Murong Fu was really too dangerous, it was better to stay away from him.

"Child, you, how did you do this, uncle knows that you have the ability, even if you can fly away, but you go there, this world is full of Chinese territory, you can still fight against the whole country alone, uncle said let you endure, endure, this, what can I do, it's all this work, you are still in the mood to pay tribute to your godmother, you, you run quickly, run as far as possible, and after you have escaped this for a while, find a way to go abroad......"!

Uncle Bai, who is old and has a gray beard, looked anxious, why doesn't this kid listen to persuasion, confront the country, then there can be a good one, not to mention that you slaughtered all the county commanders, is this a trivial matter, alas, for the sake of today, I can only persuade him to flee here quickly.

A gloomy young man quietly placed the portrait of Mrs. Cai on a table with only three legs left, and cushioned it with bricks to make the table look less shaky, and then strode in front of Murong Fu, and said excitedly: "Brother Murong has done a good job, what have these dogs forced us to be, if I didn't have this ability, those corrupt officials and black-hearted real estate companies, I would have wanted to kill them all a long time ago......."

Murong Fu smiled, ignored the young man's words, turned his head and placed the three heads neatly in front of the relic, then turned around and gave Uncle Bai a deep salute, and said solemnly: "Everyone, Murong Fu is here to thank you, without you, I don't know how to deal with my godmother's funeral, you guys go quickly, those guys in the official mansion are coming over soon, I can't affect everyone, this is my Murong Fu's business, please leave here, if, if it is after today, If I have any words in the future, I, Murong Fu, will definitely go to the door to thank you for your ......."

"You, you kid, why are you so stubborn, alas, well, we can't help you here, you, you be careful, alas, this good man, why didn't he have a good reward......"!

Uncle Bai's persuasion was fruitless, so he sighed, led these neighbors with different thoughts, and turned around step by step to leave this place that could no longer be called home.

A piece of half-yellow and half-white coarse cloth was hung by Murong Fu on the back of the portrait of Mrs. Cai, and the names of several people were written on the white cloth with bright red blood.

After the white cloth was hung up, Murong Fu solemnly knelt down, bowed solemnly three times and nine times to the spiritual position written on the white cloth, and after finishing, he slowly said eulogy on the ground.

"Father, you have taught your children since childhood to be determined to restore the country, restore the prosperity of my Dayan Dynasty, and open up the glory of my Murong family, the child is incompetent, living here, there is no soldier to drive, the Song Kingdom is dead, time has passed, there is no emperor in the world, the family will is difficult to prosper, the old country is hopeless, at this time the Chinese government is prosperous, the weapon organ is even more powerful like a god, even if the child has entered the congenital, still trembling, I don't know the things of the Ming Dynasty, now let go, just want to be able to reach the mind, the mind is happy, even if the body dies to ashes, I am as happy as ......".

After these words were finished, this Murong Fu bowed down to the spiritual position three times, a trace of sad remorse flashed in his eyes, and Zhengrong said: "The four are the retainers of my Murong family, and they are also the helpers of my Murong Fu walking the rivers and lakes, friends who drink and sing, and brothers who trust life and death. It's all my Murong Fu's selfishness for killing a few brothers, it's me who is sorry for the four brothers, and I have made amends to a few brothers today......"!

After finishing speaking, Murong Fu raised his hand and slammed it into his chest, and with this palm, a large cloud of black and purple blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood group was not exhausted, only smashing a brick in front of him to stop castration and submerge into the thick dust.

After squirting out the blood that had accumulated in his body for several years, Murong Fu's whole expression was much brighter, and at this time, he could already hear the ear-piercing sirens from several intersections, obviously those policemen had rushed over, but they didn't know what kind of means the other party would come up with to deal with him this time.

Murong Fu stood up, his right hand was gently stretched out, and he made a slight gesture in the direction of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife from afar, only to see that the big knife that was inserted more than a foot into the ground was as if it was being pulled by someone with a rope, and it flew out of the ground quickly, and the big knife flew through the air and quietly fell into Murong Fu's hands.

At this time, under the leadership of An Xiangfeng, the head of the special police brigade in Chuzhou City, several teams of special police officers with assault rifles, riot helmets, and body armor quickly jumped out of the car from several intersections, and quickly surrounded the dilapidated ruins where Murong Fu was. Later, a large number of police officers surrounded the place so tightly that not a single fly could fly out.

"The target is extremely dangerous, the sniper is prepared, do not shoot the target alive, shoot the target directly, repeat, do not live the mouth, shoot the target directly ......".

On the roofs of several buildings six or seven hundred meters away from Murong Fu's open space, the eight snipers had already made a preparation, and after receiving the captain's action instructions, they raised their guns one by one to aim at Murong Fu, who was standing with a knife, and pulled the plate machine in their hands at the same time.

After Murong Fu broke through to the innate realm, the whole person's senses were extremely sensitive, and he had a vague prediction and vigilance of danger, as soon as those snipers aimed at him, a feeling of extreme danger immediately arose in his heart

A series of sixteen powerful special sniper bullets flashed from a distance, as soon as the bullets touched this layer of light curtain, they were surrounded by a clever force, and then all the momentum was transferred into a powerful power in the opposite direction, and the bullets only paused in front of the light curtain, and then shot back quickly in the direction where they came with a stronger force than just now.

Plop plop plop, after a series of muffled sounds, none of the eight snipers fell, all of them were shot through the eyebrows by the bullets that bounced back, and they died on the spot, not even a single scream came out.

"Report to the captain, I just measured it with the energy monitor that came down from the hall, according to the energy monitor, the target's energy range has exceeded three hundred, according to the regulations, we should report this matter to the hall and wait for the next instructions in the hall......"?

A female police officer who looked like a large-screen mobile phone in her hand quickly ran to the side of the captain of the special police team at this time, reached out and handed the monitor in her hand to the other party, and quickly reported.