Chapter Ninety-Five: Descending the Dragon
If you say who is the most annoying in the Eight Divisions of Tianlong, it is definitely Bao different, a stinky mouth, no matter whether it is good or bad, relying on the identity of Murong's retainers, ordinary people will not care about him, but Bao is different, but he thinks he is proud, but he is more and more aggressive. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's a pity that the person Bao met today was Fang Haoran.
Fang Haoran has even been the emperor, and his identity is more noble than the ancestor of the Murong family, how can he put a mere Murong retainer in his eyes, Bao Wei has spoken disrespectfully three times and twice, and it is light to give him a slap.
Bao Wei is also a second-rate master, and Sima Lin, the head of the Qingcheng faction, can't hold up a single move in Bao Wei's hands, but Bao Wei is also powerless in Fang Haoran's hands, and everyone is shocked, especially the Qingcheng faction and Qinjiazhai, who are even more dumbfounded.
Ah Zhu came back to his senses and hurriedly said: "Fang Gongzi's subordinates are merciful, Uncle Bao likes to talk nonsense, and he doesn't mean to insult you!"
"No, no, Uncle Bao says everything, just don't talk nonsense!"
Bao Wei stubbornly got up from the ground, trying to save face, and said: "This little white face has some ability, but when I am not prepared to make a sneak attack, it is simply shameless, how can such a shameless person be compared to my Murong Gongzi? So I am not wrong to say that he is not a thing." ”
Ah Zhu's face changed slightly, so he had to appease Fang Haoran and said, "Young Master Fang, please give Ah Zhu a face." ”
"If anyone dared to speak to me like this before, they would have been exterminated by the Nine Clans a long time ago. Today, with the grace of Azhu's boat, I will give Azhu a face. Get out!" he said, kicking it out, and Bao Wei flew out of the door like a ball.
Fang Haoran looked disdainful and sneered: "What kind of thing is Murong Fu? It's just that you relied on the aftermath of your ancestors to get the name of Nan Murong, and you really take yourself seriously, you are just a dog of Murong Fu, and you dare to bark in front of me?"
"Your Excellency, what a big breath!"
At this time, two people broke into the door, a man in his thirties, seeing that Fang Haoran's gaze was not good, it was this person who had just spoken. There was also a young man dressed in black, holding a person in his arms, who had just been kicked out.
"Uncle Deng, Uncle Feng, are you back?" Ah Bi stepped forward happily.
"Fourth, go and see if this brother's means are as big as his tone!"
The man in black jumped out, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and said: "Lao Tzu is a bad storm in Jiangnan, as long as you let me cool today, I don't care about you hurting my third brother today." ”
"Uncle Feng, don't do it, Gongzi Fang is my friend!" Azhu said hurriedly.
As long as there is a fight, he will be happy, where will he pay attention to Ah Zhu, and rushed over, with a ghost-headed knife in his hand, he jumped high, and slashed down at Fang Haoran.
But he came and went quickly.
Fang Haoran slapped his big hand, a gust of wind rolled up in the field, and a dragon roar faintly sounded, and the wind and waves seemed to hit a wall of qi that would rebound, and immediately flew back upside down.
Deng Baichuan wrapped his hand and caught the storm evil to prevent the storm from flying out of the hall like Bao just now. He said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is strong in martial arts, but you can't insult my son-in-law, let alone the Murong family!"
Fang Haoran said lightly: "What, could it be that I said something wrong?"
"No, no, no, you little white face is not wrong, but very wrong. Bao vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, but the dead duck had a hard mouth, and said proudly: "My young master is a big Yan ......."
"Third child, shut up!" Deng Baichuan scolded. The Murong family plotted to rebel, and this was not the time to reveal their identity.
Bao Wei's face changed slightly, he moved his mouth, and squeezed out a sentence: "The identity of my young master is noble and extraordinary, and it can be compared with you country and village husbands!"
"Isn't the Murong family the descendants of the Yan Kingdom, what's noble?"
Fang Haoran said disdainfully: "The Yan Kingdom has been destroyed for hundreds of years, and the Murong family is just a descendant of a down-and-out king, and it is really ridiculous to think that he is a prince and nobleman!"
The surrounding Qingcheng faction, Qinjiazhai and others were in an uproar, no one thought that the dignified Murong family would be the descendants of the Yan Kingdom, wouldn't they be Xianbei people?
"You...... How do you know!" Bao was not surprised.
Deng Baichuan and Feng Bo looked at each other, understanding what the other party was thinking, no matter what he wanted today, he had to arrest Xia Haoran no matter what, and torture Fang Haoran where he learned the identity of the Murong family, and none of the people present could let go, otherwise the matter would be publicized, and it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble to the Murong family's restoration plan.
The two walked side by side, rushing towards Fang Haoran. The big knife in the hand of the evil man danced the knife flower, which was dazzling and blocked Fang Haoran's sight. At the same time, Deng Baichuan took advantage of the cover of the knife flower and hit Fang Haoran's waist. Looking at the skillful movements of the two, it is obvious that they have cooperated many times.
"Ice and Fire Palm!" Deng Baichuan's left hand was empty, his right hand was concentrated, his two hands were red and white, the red hand was burning like fire, and the white hand was cold and cold, one virtual and one real, and slapped Fang Haoran's waist and chest respectively.
Fang Haoran suddenly felt a burning heat in his chest, but ice crystals condensed in his waist.
"Half-step congenital?" Fang Haoran's eyes condensed slightly, Deng Baichuan had not yet broken through the innate aura, but this kind of martial art already had an innate aura, and it really deserved to be the world of Tianlong Babu, and all kinds of martial arts were much stronger than Lu Ding Ji.
Even if he is a master of the innate layer, in the face of the joint attack of the two, I am afraid that he can only avoid the edge for the time being, and then find an opportunity to break through each one.
It's a pity that the two met Fang Haoran.
Fang Haoran was already a third-layer congenital at this time, although he had run out of true qi after a day of drifting on Taihu Lake, he had recovered a lot after so long. I saw that his footsteps slammed down, and he jumped high suddenly, avoiding the oncoming blade, condescendingly:
"The dragon is in the sky!"
The big hand pressed down sharply, and the true qi gushed out, enveloping the two of them. A loud dragon groan suddenly sounded in the air, and I saw a true qi dragon flick its tail and devour the two people below fiercely.
"Innate true qi?" Deng Baichuan's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly grabbed the storm and threw it out, and then slapped out his palms violently, turning into a wall of qi in front of his chest, blocking it with all his strength. Deng Baichuan is already a half-step innate realm, and the Ice and Fire Palm is not weaker than the innate master.
However, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the most fierce palms in the world, how can he resist them?
Roar!
The giant dragon instantly broke through the qi wall and slammed into Deng Baichuan's chest like a broken bamboo.
Deng Baichuan's whole person shot backwards like a cannonball, and the faces of the evil and Bao changed greatly, and they hurriedly stepped forward to catch Deng Baichuan, but as soon as they touched it, their faces changed wildly.
"Poof" and "poof...... two blood lines spurted out of the mouths of the two people, and the three of them fell into a ball.
Silence is ghostly!
Fang Haoran said lightly: "I heard that Deng Baichuan is Murong's first general, and his strength is not weak Murong Fu, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!"