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In ancient times, Zhang Fei drank off the Dangyang Bridge and blocked thousands of troops alone. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info now there is a way to retreat from the enemy, and the air is shocking.

Murong Fu didn't know what Zhang Fei's momentum was, but he saw in Fang Haoran the momentum of the powerful and the world, even him, in front of this momentum, there was an urge to surrender. Not to mention others.

The people of the 36 caves and the 72 islands were all frightened. Fang Haoran's strength is only stronger than Grandma Tong, how can they resist!

Murong Fu's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect Fang Haoran to suppress the heroes just by exuding momentum, if this continued, the morale of the heroes would inevitably be low, and he would no longer have the idea of resisting, this was definitely not the result he wanted to see.

Fang Haoran glanced at the group of heroes with disdain, and then his gaze fell on Murong Fu, and the eyes of the two intertwined in mid-air, flashing a trace of invisible lightning.

Murong Fu knew that he had to make a move, otherwise as soon as the morale of the heroes was dispersed, the people's hearts would not be able to gather, and his hard work would be in vain. He snorted coldly, and suddenly said to the void: "Senior, please help me drag the surname Fang!"

The heroes were surprised, and when they saw Murong Fu talking to the air, they were all very puzzled, and said in their hearts: Isn't Murong Fu crazy?

At this moment, a rampant laughter suddenly came from outside the door, and a gray figure galloped in.

Murong Fu saw that the gray-robed man really appeared, his face was overjoyed, and he laughed and threw himself at Ah Zhu. He knew that he was not Fang Haoran's opponent, so he thought about letting the gray-robed man drag Fang Haoran, capture Ah Zhu himself, and let Fang Haoran throw a mouse trap.

However, Fang Haoran's speed was even faster.

The gray-robed man was still far away from the door, more than a dozen feet away from here. Fang Haoran was only two or three feet away from Murong Fu, and his figure flashed before the gray-robed man entered the door and appeared in front of Murong Fu. sneered: "I knew you had a helper, then I would have cleaned you up first!"

As he spoke, Fang Haoran's left hand was semicircular, the muscles of his forearm were knotted with a fierce momentum, and he smashed forward like a paddle, and his right hand was like a cloud, falling lightly, and the trajectory swept towards Murong Fu invisibly.

The moves are looming, if they are real, one hand drives the violent true qi, drumming, and the other hand is like a butterfly turning flowers without a trace.

Murong Fu had fought with Fang Haoran before, and at that time, Fang Haoran's true qi was exhausted and he couldn't use all his strength in order to protect Ah Zhu, so Murong Fu had a miscalculation of Fang Haoran's strength, thinking that Fang Haoran would not be much stronger even if he was stronger than himself, and it was not until this time that he faced Fang Haoran in his heyday, and he realized how terrifying it was.

Murong Fu's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately judged that he was incapable of the enemy. He saw that Fang Haoran's left arm was like a rainbow, so he thought that all his strength was concentrated in his left arm, and with one finger of his right hand, the fingers of the finger were turned into the folding fan, pointing towards Fang Haoran's arm, his folding fan was made of stainless steel, which was just used as a weapon. At the same time, his figure turned to the left, and he carried the light skill of turning the stars under his feet, and he wanted to escape. Murong Fu didn't plan to fight hard, but wanted to drag it until the gray-robed man arrived, so that he wouldn't have to face Fang Haoran alone.

Who knows, Fang Haoran's move "Dragon Fighting in the Wild" left arm and right palm are both real and virtual, non-eclectic, seeing Murong blocking his left arm, switching left and right, the right palm that was originally as weak as a marshmallow suddenly tightened like steel, and slapped down like Mount Tai pressing the top.

Murong Fu was bent on escaping, the empty door was wide open, and this palm fell directly on his chest, only to hear the sound of "Peng", Murong Fu spurted out a large mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his body suddenly flew straight out of the door like a paper kite with a broken thread.

The gray-robed man just arrived at the door, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly grabbed Murong Fu with both hands, and couldn't help but let out a sad roar: "Fu'er!"

"Cousin!" "Childe!"

Wang Yuyan and the four ministers shouted in unison. Wang Yuyan's face was miserable, and she hurriedly ran towards the door. The four ministers roared in unison, and rushed towards Fang Haoran: "The surname Fang, take your life!"

The four great ministers, that is, Deng Baichuan, have reached the half-step innate realm, and even if they join forces, they are far from being Fang Haoran's opponents.

Fang Haoran glanced at it lightly, flipped it over casually, and pushed it forward, the air waves were rolling, like the rising tide of the sea, and the layers of true qi tide were progressing layer by layer, the faces of the four ministers changed greatly, and they hurriedly formed a joint attack formation, Deng Baichuan stood at the front, and the three people behind him put their hands against Deng Baichuan's back one after another, and the four of them worked together to resist the incoming air waves.

It's like a storm crashing on a canoe. With a "boom", the four people vomited blood one after another, and the waves of air rolled, and the four people who rushed immediately vomited blood and flew upside down, slamming heavily on the ground, splashing a piece of dust, and having lost their combat effectiveness.

The incident happened suddenly, and it ended in an instant, and when the group of heroes came back to their senses, they saw that Murong Fu and the four ministers were all seriously injured and vomiting blood.

With two palms, Murong Fu and the four ministers all lost their combat effectiveness.

Fang Haoran's might shocked the four of them, making the heroes dumbfounded.

The gray-robed man handed Murong Fu to Wang Yuyan, raised his head coldly and stared at Fang Haoran, his voice trembled slightly with anger, and said: "Okay, very good, the old man has withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for decades, but I didn't expect that there would be such a good hand as you in the rivers and lakes, it seems that I have to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes today." ”

Everyone was surprised, this person was Murong Fu's helper, and his kung fu was definitely not weak, but he had already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for decades, and he didn't know which master it was!

"Where you are, the rivers and lakes are there. ”

A trace of disdain flashed in Fang Haoran's eyes, and he sneered: "What's more, you Murong Bo is clearly cheating on death, but secretly plotting to rebel and stirring up bloody rain in the martial arts, which kind of person is withdrawn from the rivers and lakes?"

Murong Bo! The three words seemed to carry a magical power, making everyone's faces change greatly. Even the people of the thirty-sixth cave and the seventy-second path had heard of Murong Bo's reputation.

Murong Fuyuan's eyes widened, and he was so excited that he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said, "Senior...... You...... Are you really my daddy?" he couldn't believe it, because he had seen his father die when he was a child, but if this person was not his father, why would he keep secretly helping him?

Wang Yuyan and Murong Jiaretai's eyes also widened, and they looked at the gray-robed man in disbelief, could this person really be an uncle (the old family master)?

Duan Yu raised his eyebrows, his face was extremely strange, and his mood was also extremely strange, at the beginning, Gu Mozhi arrested him and took him to Yanziwu, just to replace him with the six-vein divine sword and burn it to Murong Bo, but if Murong Bo didn't die, wouldn't this matter be very funny?

Everyone looked at the gray-robed man intently, wondering if this person was Murong Bo, and if so, why did Murong Bo cheat to death?

The gray-robed man let out a soft sigh, his voice full of bitterness and helplessness. He knew that his identity could no longer be hidden!

As the gray-robed man's face towel was torn off, a face that was somewhat similar to Murong Fu but even older appeared in front of everyone.

Rumble!

The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone in the world knows that the Murong family has always been a single lineage, and the two are so similar in appearance that even a fool can see that the two are related by blood, who else can this person be if he is not Murong Bo?

ps: This chapter is for the head of "Mitheus, Dragon". The promise remains the same, rewarding a helmsman plus a chapter.

(To be continued.) )