"Our family has a good eye."

Seeing Duan Yu walking over with Wang Yuyan, Duan Zhengchun and Dao Baifeng both smiled with satisfaction.

But Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling behind them both pouted, their eyes were not good, they wanted to get angry but they didn't know where to start, after all, they were just "sisters" now

"Dad, mother, please take care of Miss Wang."

"Huh?" The two of them were stunned for a moment, suddenly frowned, and asked, "Yu'er, you won't want to go up, right?" ”

Duan Yu grinned, showed his big white teeth and nodded, "Yes!" Daddy, don't worry, this time is different from the past, the eldest brother and the second brother are on it, how can I, the fourth brother, hide. ”

After speaking, his figure flickered, and he performed Ling Bo's slight steps like a ghost to the middle of the ring.

"Big brother!"

"Fourth brother!" Xiao Feng hugged him and asked, "Are you ready?" ”

"Always be ready!"

"That's good! I announce that the winner of the ninth game is my fourth brother - Duan Yu! ”

"Light the incense!"

Hearing this, the audience continued to talk.

It's not about discussing Xiao Feng's favoritism, everyone understands that if you want to be the master, you can't do it without hard power, and the big guy won't care what your identity is, Xiao Feng's father will fight the same.

I just haven't beaten it.

And the last Xiao Feng's second brother Xuzhu gave everyone a great sense of shock, and even had the feeling of looking at the sweeping monk.

Coupled with Duan Yu's Ling Bo microstep just now, everyone was even more unpredictable about his strength, and no one wanted to be a leader for a while.

But those who are familiar with him know that Duan Yu can only take a small step with one hand, and his fingering is not good at all.

The corners of Murong Fu's mouth rose, he had already seen through Duan Yu's tricks.

Let Xuzhu, a big master, come to the stage to shock everyone, and then let Duan Yu, a kid, come to the stage, so that everyone will be jealous and consume time.

Hum! I have seen through your scheme!

But he still didn't go up, because Duan Yu still had a "yang scheme"

Although Duan Yu's martial arts are average, there are not many people who beat him in the whole audience now.

He is one, Duan Yanqing is one, and the rest of the people will even be killed by his Ling Bo microwave show, just like those few people on the stage who are not self-sufficient.

However, it is difficult for him and Duan Yanqing's martial arts to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, and those who come on the field later will definitely have a great advantage.

Unless, the other person promises not to play.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu was not in a hurry, but led people to the side of the four evildoers.

Duan Yanqing was also a little surprised by his arrival, and asked with a smile: "Murong Gongzi didn't go up, what did he want to wait for?" ”

"Old Duan, Ming people don't say secret words, if you want this place, can you cut your love?"

Without waiting for Duan Yanqing to answer, Yue Laosan on the side hurriedly said, "You think beautifully!" Who in the world now doesn't know how precious the quota of the organization is, and you are not the son of my boss, why should I give it to you! ”

"It can be!"

In everyone's surprised gaze, Murong Fu knelt down on his knees, kowtowed and said loudly: "Father-in-law again!" Please be worshipped by the child! ”

At this moment, many people even forgot about the fight on the stage and turned their heads to look at this side.

Outsiders are watching the excitement, but some people can't stand it.

"Childe!" Bao Wei roared angrily: "How can you recognize this guy who is not a human or a ghost as a father-in-law!" I'm still alive! ”

Feng Bo spat on the ground, but he couldn't hold back, and then scolded: "As the head of the Gusu Murong family, I actually knelt down in public to recognize my father-in-law, I can't afford to lose this person!" Third Brother Bao, let's go find the master! ”

Their words did not leave Murong Bo, which deeply stimulated Murong Fu.

"Sir? Master? Hahaha! Murong Fu got up suddenly, turned to look at his two subordinates and shouted, "Murong Bo is dead!" I said it! I am the only master of the Gusu Murong clan! ”

Looking at Murong Fu, who was already crazy, the eyes of the two were full of disappointment, and Bao Wei wanted to say something, but Feng Bo Wei pressed his shoulder, trembling and said:

"Forget it, Third Brother Bao, let's go!"

After speaking, the two turned around and were about to leave, but Duan Yanqing suddenly said: "It seems that Murong Gongzi is not strict, how can he be embarrassed to be my righteous son and inherit the unification?" ”

When they chatted that night, they all knew that they were descendants of the royal family.

Hearing this, Murong Fu not only did not feel humiliated, but looked overjoyed, because it meant that he agreed.

Thinking of this, he took out a sword and pointed it at the death hole behind Bao Wei!

"Cousin! Don't! Seeing this scene, Wang Yuyan yelled hoarsely, she couldn't believe that Murong Fu would actually kill Bao differently.

The two of them have followed the Murong clan for decades, going up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, and they are loyal, if Murong Fu is in danger, even if they use their physical bodies to block the knife, they will not hesitate at all.

But now, Murong Fu actually wants to kill them.

Bao Wei and Storm Evil can't be imagined, so the two of them don't have any defense at all, after all, a qualified retainer will definitely not guard against his master.

Moreover, they just wanted Murong Bo to persuade Murong Fu, and from beginning to end, they didn't have any thoughts of leaving the Murong family.

Fengbo Evil's reaction was one step faster, and when he found that the sword stabbed over, he immediately pushed the bag away, but Murong Fu's swordsmanship was not bad, and it was the same to kill anyone first, so he fine-tuned the sword body and stabbed at Fengbo Evil.

At this critical moment, a sword finger hit Murong Fu's sword.

In the next second, three people in Jin Zhao robes surrounded him, and they didn't speak, just staring at him like this, and the momentum exuded from his body made everyone around him subconsciously take a few steps back.

Master Kurong stretched out his hands from his robe, and said together: "Amitabha, it is strictly forbidden to fight to the death in the audience, Murong Fu, warn once!" ”

"Ming... Got it. ”

Murong Fu took a few deep breaths and didn't dare to disobey, because this dress represented the supreme law enforcement power of martial arts.

"Third brother and fourth brother!" Wang Yuyan ran over quickly and asked nervously, "Are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

"Huh." The laughter of the two was full of bitterness, and they said: "My heart was crushed by Murong Swordsmanship, and from today onwards, I will no longer be a member of the Murong family, Miss, you ...... Alas~"

The two didn't finish speaking, thanked Wang Yuyan and Master Kurong, and then left side by side.

Wang Yuyan also understood what they meant, and looked at Murong Fu stupidly, with complicated emotions in her eyes.

And Murong Fu didn't look at her from beginning to end, and immediately walked to Duan Yanqing's side and whispered, "Father-in-law, when the conference is over, I'll clean up the portal again!" ”

"Well, very good, when the conference is over, I will officially accept you as a righteous son."

"Uh... And now? ”

"You were hit by a yang finger, take a rest first, I'll go up and kill Duan Yu first, and then help you clean up a group of martial arts masters, and finally you come to defeat me, how about it?"

Murong Fu was pleasantly surprised, bowed ninety degrees and said excitedly: "Thank you, father-in-law!" ”

"Good boy."

Duan Yanqing patted his head, and then jumped on the stage.

(End of chapter)