Kumachi in the Eight Divisions of the Tenryu is not a good person, which can be seen from his style of acting.

But if you say that he is a pure bad person, his bad is not too obvious, throughout the entire Tianlong plot, he seems to be either beaten or on the way to be beaten, and he really didn't kill anyone.

Most of the people present were disgusted with Yan Thirteen, and they didn't really like Gu Mozhi much, but after all, someone came out, and between Yan Thirteen and Gu Mozhi, some people chose to support Gu Mozhi.

Yan Shisan, although he is not a person in the Demon Gate, is even more ruthless than the Demon Gate, and there is no need for a reason to kill people at all, and no one wants to be in the company of this kind of person.

In contrast, the good-faced Gu Mozhi is easier to get along with.

After Gu Mozhi, the first to stand up was Murong Fu.

As the only man in the entire Tianlong plot who is seriously engaged in his career, Murong Fu naturally will not miss any opportunity to improve his status in the rivers and lakes.

But seeing him come out of the crowd, he said loudly in the eyes of the heroes: "Yan Shisan, for your own selfishness, you have set off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many famous people in the rivers and lakes have died under your sword."

Did you feel a little guilty in your heart when you acted like this?

Since you are here today, then just stay, wait for me to say something, otherwise, others can spare you, and my Gusu Murong clan's sword will not spare you! ”

Murong Fu's voice is full of energy, for Yan Shisan, although he is also afraid in his heart, but he is not afraid, since his debut, he has met countless masters, and there are really few who dare to say that they will win him.

"Good! Murong Gongzi said it well! ”

"Yan Thirteen, you, the devil who everyone has to be punished, you have to wait for me to say something today!!"

In the valley, hundreds of people shouted in unison, and during this period, a series of grandmaster-level coercion spread, making the sky above the valley surge, which was quite a bit of heavenly might.

Wang Yuyan looked at her cousin Murong Fu with a confused look, at this moment the image of her cousin was infinitely enlarged in her heart, and Duan Yu's heart was gloomy when she looked at it with the eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.

"If Miss Wang's eyes can fall on me for a moment, even if she dies immediately, I will be satisfied!"

At this time, Yan Shisan, who was surrounded by the heroes, had calm eyes, and did not feel any pressure at all, but sneered disdainfully.

"Say, what do you want?"

"Once you enter the rivers and lakes, life and death are up to the sky, don't you understand this truth?"

"Since you have embarked on the road of martial arts, you will either become a stepping stone for others, or, step on other people's corpses to the end of the martial arts, if you don't even have this bit of psychological preparation, you can only say that this river and lake is not suitable for you!"

"Amitabha!"

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name, and said, "Master Yan, don't make excuses for your evil methods. The poor monk only asks you, if the stepping stone is yourself, and you are stepped on to achieve martial arts, how do you feel in your heart? ”

Yan Shisan laughed and said: "Once you have entered the rivers and lakes, you will not regret life and death."

If I, Yan Thirteen, can't become enlightened, then why can't I help others become enlightened?

At least, on the other party's path to martial arts success, I can be regarded as participating, right? ”

Haruma was dumbfounded, his brows furrowed.

He felt that he was already a martial arts idiot, but it was still inferior to Yan Shisanyi, the other party was no longer stupid, but crazy, crazy, for the sake of martial arts, he didn't even care about life and death, and his way of thinking was a little different from that of normal people.

"Definitely! Definitely! Seeing Murong Fu and Gu Mo Zhi tongue fighting Yan Thirteen, Murong Fu's subordinate general Bao Wei shook his head and said: "Childe, why should these rats bother with him, we don't have to talk to him here, just rush up and directly break his body into ten thousand pieces!" ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, Murong Fu's complexion changed, and he subconsciously wanted to pull Bao Wei behind him.

This guy really can't tell the big and small kings, and he can't see the situation clearly, where can he speak on such occasions?

What kind of person is Yan Shisan, that is a fierce and powerful top grandmaster, known as an almost invincible existence among grandmasters, how can anyone insult him at will?

Gu Mozhi dared to open his mouth to confront the other party, because he was the number one master in Tubo and was also a very famous master among the grandmasters.

He Murong Fu dares to speak out, and he also has the strength to rely on, the name of North Qiao Feng and South Murong is not blown out, but the prestige of his Murong Fu who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years.

Both of them are famous grandmaster-level masters in the rivers and lakes, and when they stopped Yan Shisan to question, Yan Shisan was not annoyed at all, because in terms of status, the two sides were equal.

But what is your identity when you pack differently?

A general of the Murong family, to put it mildly, is a house slave, an ordinary innate martial artist cultivator, and he dares to scold Yan Shisan, a grandmaster who has been famous for many years, to his face, is a rat generation?

Sure enough, when Murong Fu reached out to pull the bag to the back, Yan Shisan's eyes turned.

At a glance!

Just by looking at it, Bao Wei felt like his brain was exploding.

At this moment, he couldn't speak, couldn't see, couldn't move, and his breath was stagnant.

In his last vision, there seemed to be endless waves surging in, and the monstrous waves shattered his body in all parts, and at this point, his consciousness fell into absolute darkness.

Poof!

Bao Wei fell down on his back, his pupils were dilated and there was still a look of panic and despair, and there was blood flowing in his eyes.

Song Qian, who was eating melons and watching the play in the distance, sighed twice, "Simple mouth smell, extreme enjoyment, but unfortunately the strength is not good, and it is not worthy of his mouth." ”

Song Xuan glared at her, "Watch your play, don't affect me to watch the plot!" ”

"Oh oh~"

Song Qian smiled and shrugged her shoulders and said no more, but the lightning marten in her hand was squeaked and squeaked by her.

Murong Fu's face was pale, and his family under his command would be directly defeated by Yan Shisan's sword intent and die, but he didn't protect it, which made him feel completely embarrassed, his face was pale, and he stared at the other party deadly.

"Yan Shisan, you are also a famous grandmaster in the martial arts, so you bully the weak and weak, you don't care about your face at all?"

Yan Shisan didn't speak, but first looked at the position where Song Qian was speaking just now, glanced at it thoughtfully, and then stared at Murong Fu.

"Yan disdains to kill the weak, but that doesn't mean that ants are qualified to bark in front of me.

Ants, you must have the consciousness of ants. I won't take the initiative to embarrass me, but if you don't know whether to live or die and run in front of me to find death, I don't mind pinching it to death! ”

As he spoke, the smile on his face became thicker, "If you have an opinion, come and fight!" ”