Murong Fu was shocked by Ye Ling'er's words, and the expression on his face was uncertain.

This little girl is stupid for a while, and sharp for a while, which is really a headache.

Qiao Feng pulled Ye Ling'er behind him and said:

"Ling'er, this is Uncle Qiao's own business, you can go aside."

Ye Ling'er retorted unhappily:

"Uncle Joe, how can you say that! Your business is Ling'er's business, and Ling'er should help you! ”

Qiao Feng touched Ye Ling'er's little head helplessly.

"Uncle Qiao knows your kindness, but there are so many people here, it's too dangerous, you go to your grandparents."

"I don't want it! What's wrong with a lot of people? Can more people win? ”

Ye Ling'er said, throwing the grenade in her hand at Murong Fu's side.

Qiao Feng: "!! ”

Yue Laosan: "!! ”

The grenade threw a graceful arc and fell towards Murong Fu and the others who were standing there.

Murong Fu had seen the power of this black iron ball in the apricot forest before.

The thing was thrown over by Ye Ling'er, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

The others hadn't seen it before, they just looked up curiously.

Yue Laosan whispered to Duan Yanqing and the others:

"Cover your ears!"

Crane in the clouds, Ye Erniang hurriedly covered her ears.

As soon as he covered his ears, the iron ball fell into the crowd.

"Boom-"

A "gorgeous" mushroom cloud, rising in the crowd.

The entire Shomuro Mountain shook with it.

Countless stumps were covered with blood, and stones and dust were splattered everywhere.

Everyone present, who had never seen such a battle, was taken aback.

A grenade went down, and the people who stood with Murong Fu were basically killed and wounded.

The undead fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

Ye Ling'er shrugged her shoulders, looked at Qiao Feng and said:

"Uncle Joe, you see, isn't it easy to deal with these people?"

"What's wrong with a lot of people? A lot of people is the right way to throw a grenade! ”

Qiao Feng: "......"

After speaking, Ye Ling'er said with some loss:

"Unfortunately, Daddy gave you a grenade. Otherwise, let's just blow up the Shaolin Temple! ”

Qiao Feng moved his mouth, wanting to say something, and finally held it back.

……

Huang Yaoshi trembled his hands, touched his beard, and said:

"This thing is so powerful?! If the old man stood there, I am afraid that he would also be seriously injured! ”

There were hundreds of people who stood with Murong Fu before.

His granddaughter threw an iron ball, and hundreds of people were killed or injured in an instant.

A master of the Great Grandmaster realm will have to waste some time to deal with these hundreds of people.

But Ye Ling'er didn't have a single cup of tea, so she easily solved it.

"Ling'er said that it was given by her father before, and our son-in-law still has such a powerful weapon, no wonder he can be invincible across the Kyushu Continent......"

Feng Yu said with emotion.

With this thing, the masters of the Great Grandmaster Realm are afraid.

It is not incomprehensible to be able to crisscross the Kyushu continent without being invincible.

Li Qiushui secretly weighed it, if it was her, I am afraid that she would also be seriously injured by that thing.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others were also shocked.

Fortunately, they have a good relationship with Ling'er and Brother Ye.

If they offended Ye Ling'er before, they would have become people who couldn't see their faces clearly on the ground, and their hands and feet would have become blood slag.

Six doors on this side.

Chasing the life pointed to the middle, one hand trembling.

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Cold-blooded and angry, he slapped his hand on the chasing hand and said:

"What is this, it's not like you've been blown up!"

Chasing Life withdrew his hand and swallowed his saliva:

"It's too powerful! Iron Hand, can you build that thing? ”

Iron Hand is in the Six Doors and loves to develop quirky and novel weapons.

For example, the wheelchair that is now sitting ruthlessly was developed by iron hands.

It looks like an ordinary wheelchair, but there are a lot of hidden weapons in it.

Iron Hand groaned for a moment and said:

"There is no problem in development, but it is still a little difficult to exert great power and make it small and light."

Chase: "!! ”

Hearing that Iron Hand said that it could be developed, he chased his life to Tie Shou's side and said:

"Brother Iron Hand, when you go back, you can develop a few for me!"

The Iron Hand pushed away the chase in disgust.

Not only does Chasing Life have this idea, but the Dragon Guardian Villa, Jinyiwei, and the East and West Factories all have the same idea as Chasing Life.

Murong Fu stood in the distance and looked at Ye Ling'er.

The previous smugness and sworn self-confidence was instantly extinguished by Ye Ling'er.

"Murong Fu, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Murong Fu and asked.

"Aren't you going to kill me and my Uncle Joe?"

"Here you go!"

"North Qiao Feng, South Murong, you South Murong can't compare to North Qiao Feng!"

Murong Fu was enraged by Ye Ling'er's words.

What he hates the most is that someone compares him to Qiao Feng.

There is only one in this world, and that is him Murong Fu!

Murong Fu roared angrily, and the internal force in his body spread in all directions.

"Huh-"

The figure came from a distance in an instant, and slapped it towards Ye Ling'er with one palm.

Qiao Feng was about to block it for Ye Ling'er, but he saw Ye Ling'er raise his Xuantie heavy sword to meet him.

"Die!"

Murong Fu shouted with a hideous face.

"Humph!"

Ye Ling'er snorted, and a fierce sword aura emanated.

Ximen Fuxue had already taken back his black sheath sword from Hua Manlou, felt Ye Ling'er's body, and said in surprise:

"Ling'er's sword qi is even more powerful than before!"

Ye Ling'er stabbed out with a sword, and Murong Fu hit the sword body with his fingers, causing it to change direction.

Immediately, Murong Fu slapped another palm on the top of Ye Ling'er's head.

Ye Ling'er dodged sideways, and the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand turned into a stab.

Murong Fu hurriedly dodged, but his sleeves were still cut by the Xuantie heavy sword.

Ye Ling'er took the opportunity, muttered the mental method in her mouth, the gesture of her left hand changed, and the Shaoze Sword in the Six Veins Divine Sword shot out from the little finger of her left hand.

Murong Fu's face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Poof—"

Murong Fu, who was hit in the chest by Shaoze's sword, spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down for several feet.

Ye Ling'er didn't plan to let Murong Fu go like this, and killed him with the Xuantie heavy sword.

Just when Ye Linger's Xuantie heavy sword was about to stab Murong Fu's heart, Murong Fu, who fell to the ground, had an unchanged face and sighed in his heart.

"Dad, the child can't fulfill the wish of reviving Dayan......"

When the Xuantie heavy sword was about to stab Murong Fu's chest, suddenly an incomparably strong internal force headed towards Ye Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er hurriedly put away her sword and dodged, retreated to Qiao Feng's side, and looked at the roof of the Daxiong Hall of Shaolin Temple.

Everyone also turned their eyes to it.

I saw a person wearing a Shaolin Temple monk's robe and a masked face falling from the roof of the Daxiong Treasure Hall and standing in front of Murong Fu.

The sudden situation made everyone present stunned.

Who is this man?

Although he wears a gray monk's robe, he has black and white hair.

If he didn't have hair, everyone would just think he was a monk in Shaolin Temple.

"Who are you? Why did you stop me from killing Murong Fu? ”

Ye Ling'er asked.

Without waiting for the man to speak, Qiao Feng stepped forward and said:

"You are Murong Fu's father...... Murong Bo! ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone present was shocked.

"Murong Bo ?!!"

"Murong Bo is not dead?"

"It's actually Murong Bo!"

When Huang Yaoshi and the others heard that it was Murong Bo, they all frowned.

They all knew Murong Bo more or less.

Back then, Murong Bo was also a hero.

When Murong Bo heard this, he laughed and said:

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you to recognize my identity at a glance! ”

After speaking, he took off the veil on his face and said:

"That's right! I am Murong Bo! ”

took off the veil, revealing a face very similar to Murong Fu.

"You little girl can defeat me Fu'er, I want to learn a few tricks from you!"

Murong Bo put on a posture and prepared to compete with Ye Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er was just about to open her mouth and promised Murong Bo's guidance.

Huang Yaoshi, Li Qiushui, and Hong Qigong appeared in front of Ye Ling'er together.

"The Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, the Northern Beggar Hong Qigong, and this girl, the three of you, also want to learn with me?"

Murong Bo asked.

He was not afraid of the three men.

In the thirty years he has been in Shaolin Temple, Shaolin's seventy-two stunts have been learned by him.

This Shaolin seventy-two stunts, coupled with his Gusu Murong family's family martial arts, are even more powerful.

Huang Yaoshi said:

"Ling'er is my granddaughter, how can I, as a grandfather, bear to see my granddaughter being bullied?"

Hong Qi Gongdao:

"Ling'er is my friend's daughter, and I can't watch her being bullied."

Li Qiushui was too lazy to talk nonsense with Murong Bo.

Let's not say that Ye Linger is her junior sister, just if Ye Linger is the head of the Carefree Sect, she can't watch Ye Linger being bullied.

"In that case, let's go up with the three of you!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly.

As soon as the three of Huang Yaoshi were about to make a move, another voice sounded from behind the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Wait!"

The man was also wearing a gray monk's robe with Murong Bo, with a veil covering his face, revealing only a pair of eyes outside.

This person's figure was taller than Murong Bo's.

When Qiao Feng saw this person, he exclaimed:

"Father!"

The man came to Qiao Feng's side and asked:

"Feng'er, do you know me?"

Qiao Feng nodded.

"Thanks to my virtuous brother, otherwise I would have thought that you ...... father"

Xiao Yuanshan slowly took off the veil and stared at Murong Bo with a fierce look in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to die! I have been hiding in Shaolin Temple for decades! ”

Murong Bo sneered.

"You're not dead, you've been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades!"

Xiao Yuanshan said coldly.

Ye Ling'er looked at Murong Bo and then at Xiao Yuanshan.

Do people like to be monks nowadays?

was able to stay in Shaolin Temple for decades.

"It's terrible, after this time, Ling'er won't go to Shaolin Temple if he is killed!"

Ye Ling'er muttered quietly.

Murong Bo sneered:

"After so many years, I didn't expect us to be able to meet!"

Xiao Yuanshan Road:

"In that case, let's learn about the grievances of the past few decades!"

"No problem! Please! ”

"Please!"

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan's figures flashed, and they came to a pavilion and sat down.

(End of chapter)