"Grandpa Bai, are you okay?" Shi Potian hurriedly picked up Bai Zizi and asked.

Bai Zizai's old face turned red with anger, and he pushed Shi Potian away, "You go away!"

Then he looked at Murong Fu again, and was about to say something, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and he felt that his throat was tight, and he couldn't make any sound, and then he realized that his throat had been pinched by Murong Fu.

"Old man," Murong Fu glanced at Bai Zizi coldly, "If you mess around again, don't blame this son for being ruthless." ”

After speaking, he let go of Bai Zizi.

Bai Zizi coughed slightly, opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything more, just at that moment, he had a feeling that his whole body was cold, and the whole world collapsed, he knew that if he said one more word, this kid would definitely kill him.

Of course, it's not that he's afraid of death, but that his lover, who has been separated for many years and finally reconciled, is still waiting for him on the shore, and if he doesn't go back for three months, his lover will also commit suicide.

Murong Fu didn't understand which of Bai Zizai's madness, but he didn't care much, his face was slightly softened, he arched his hand towards the Central Plains heroes around him, and thanked him, "Thank you for your great intentions, the matter of the seat will be solved in the next place." ”

As soon as the words fell, Murong Fu's wrist flipped over, a palm force condensed in the palm of his hand, and his sharp and sharp strength was uncertain, so he glanced at the four people in the second row lightly, and finally landed on Ding Busi.

"Grandma's, Cheng Xin thinks that the fourth grandfather is easy to bully, you ......" Ding Busi's face changed suddenly, he scolded and scolded in his mouth, and he raised his hand to make a move.

But Ding Busan hurriedly stopped him, and stopped his words, while smiling at Murong Fu, "We won't do this position, let you, let you, let you." ”

"Then it's disrespectful," Murong Fu smiled slightly, waved his hand to disperse the strength in his hand, and instead gave a fist salute.

Ding Busan dragged Ding Busi, called Shi Potian, and gave up the position of the second row, as soon as the three of them left, the remaining strong man didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly got up and got out of the way, so that the position of the second row was all given to Murong Fu and his party, and no one dared to do it.

The heroes can see that this Murong Fu does not follow common sense, does not talk about morality, and is evil, it is better to stay away.

The Heavenly Void Daoist frowned, glanced deeply at Murong Fu's back, and finally sighed slightly and shook his head secretly.

"Is this person evil?" The skin on the face of the Heavenly Gate Dao Leader turned a little redder than before, and there was a slight anger in his tone.

Mr. Mo Da waved his hand at him lightly and did not say much.

"There are actually people who are more domineering than me!" said a man with a long nose and wide ears and a full beard among the disciples of the six major families.

"Who is this person, how could the third uncle and the fourth uncle let him mess around like this?"

"I don't know, but they kill each other, let them kill well, what does it matter to us, just watch the show. ”

"Brother Tang is right, watch the play. ”

A group of disciples were discussing as if no one was around, and the sound could be transmitted to the guests of the Central Plains.

Only Kang Shuyan didn't say a word, he was quite talkative and cheerful on weekdays, but he seemed out of place in this group of people, and even a little withdrawn.

Murong Fu didn't pay any attention to other people's discussions, and he didn't care about the strange, disdainful, or angry eyes behind him, anyway, among these people, I am afraid that there are very few who can return to the Central Plains.

Some people came in the cave one after another, most of them were disciples of several major families, and the number of people from the Central Plains was very small.

Half an hour has passed, and the seats of the family disciples on the left are already full, while the seats of the Central Plains heroes on the right are more than half vacant, and there are only a hundred or dozens of people in total, among which Zhang Zhaozhong and Huang Ying also came, but they didn't see the figure of He Zudao.

Half an hour passed, suddenly heard the sound of silk and bamboo, on the main platform opposite the guest seat, opened a stone door, poured out dozens of people, dressed in yellow coats, out of the stone gate, then stood on both sides, as if there was a welcome meaning.

When all the disciples stood still, suddenly the sound of bells and drums was loud, and a man in a yellow shirt said loudly, "The lord of the dragon island and the lord of the wooden island, the two island masters are meeting the guests. ”

Immediately, a person walked out of the stone gate first, with a red face, a crane hair and a childish face, a golden robe, especially eye-catching, there was no internal force on the body, but his eyes were like a sword, not angry and self-righteous, everyone knew that this was because this person's skill was at its peak, and the reason why he did not send it.

Behind the old man in the yellow robe, there was also an old man in the blue robe, with a tall and thin body, a half-white beard, compact skin on his face, and no fluctuating aura on his body, with a wooden expression on his face, like a living walking corpse.

"See the Lord of Dragon Island and the Lord of Wood Island, may the two island owners be immortal and the dragon will last forever. As soon as these two old men appeared, the disciples of the six major families stood up with a "brush", and then knelt on one knee, bowed down in unison, and shouted to the heavens for a long time.

"Is this the Lord of Longmu Island?" Murong Fu touched his chin with one hand, his heart was secretly awe-inspiring, the aura on these two people was unpredictable, although he had not moved with the two, but under the joint efforts of the two of them, it was a little difficult for him to escape, "What is the realm of heaven and man?"

After the two island masters of Longmu came out, they walked straight towards the golden chair at the highest place, and behind the two of them, there were several mermaids rushing in, the leader of the person was dressed in blue and black, with half a mask on his face, but looking at his white hair and short gray beard under his chin, it could be seen that this person was not young, and his body exuded a faint majesty.

There are also three middle-aged men behind him, dressed differently, with gestures, all of them are extraordinary, and it can be seen that they are all decent people with status.

Behind the three middle-aged men, there was a woman, Yang Liu had a thin waist and a graceful posture, and when he saw his face, Murong Fu was taken aback, it was Kang Shumin, who came to look for him in the middle of the night.

"What is her identity?" Murong Fu couldn't help but wonder secretly.

However, behind the woman, there is also an old man with a rickety figure, compared with the previous people, this old man is much worse in terms of body shape and temperament, his body is already short, and he is still a hunchback, if it weren't for Murong Fu's sharp eyes, almost all of them would have missed this person.

But seeing that the old man's body was tattered and unorthodox, his silver hair was loosely pulled up, a small goatee was left under his chin, the skin on his face was wrinkled and almost piled together, and the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, looking from a distance, he was a human-shaped big mouse.

After the six people came in, they arched their hands towards the lord of the two islands of Longmu, and then they recognized their positions and sat up, at this time, everyone couldn't guess the identities of these six people, and they must be the patriarchs or elders of the six major families.

After the six people were seated, two more rows of disciples came out of the stone gate, dressed differently, similar to the disciples of several major families, and they lined up in two long lines in an orderly manner.

Everyone took a look, only to see that the two Zhang San and Li Si, who distributed the iron cards, were also among them, but Zhang San was only ranked eighteenth on the right, and Li Si was in the twentieth position on the left.

Everyone was taken aback, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the order of these people was ranked by the level of martial arts, Zhang San and Li Si's martial arts had all been seen by everyone, and they were already the top masters of the rampant side in the Central Plains, but on this chivalrous island, there were so many people who were stronger than his martial arts.

I couldn't help but think in my heart, "No wonder none of the people who have come to Xia Ke Island over the years have survived, not to mention the few people who sit on the high place, even if they reward the good and punish the evil and their senior brothers, they can also sweep the Central Plains, and if they want to escape from the island, I am afraid it is a fantasy." ”

For a while, all the heroes felt a chill in their hearts, and even the Tianxu Dao people who had always been confident couldn't help but show a look of worry.

Zhang San, Li Si and his party did not arrange to do anything, and after they came in, they stood under the old man in the golden robe and the old man in the blue robe, and stood with their hands down.

Only then did the golden-robed old man raise his hand, "Little guys, get up, today's guest of honor is a fellow martial artist from the Central Plains who came from afar, you must not lose your courtesy." ”

The disciples of the six major families hurriedly got up, and arched their hands to the six people below, "I've seen all the family masters. ”

The three middle-aged men smiled and said, "No need to be polite", as for the mysterious man with the mask, Kang Shumin, and the hunchbacked old man, they didn't speak, and they didn't even look at the VIP seat.

The disciples sat back, the old man in the yellow robe and the old man in the blue robe glanced at each other, stood up, the old man in the yellow robe arched his hand towards the seat of the Central Plains heroes, and said, "Everyone, the contemptible surname is Long, everyone admires their faces, and calls me the Lord of Dragon Island." ”

"The surname is wood. The blue-robed old man said a word, his expression was cold, and he cherished words like gold.

"When you come to the island, my two brothers have been busy with trivial matters and have no time to entertain, so please forgive me for neglecting you. The island owner surnamed Long laughed, his face was very kind, and there was a little guilt, it seemed that he couldn't meet the heroes, and he was really guilty.

Most of the people here are old rivers and lakes, how can they eat this set, they are all secretly scolding in their hearts, who wants you to entertain, who is as domineering as you, if you don't come, you will destroy the whole family.

After seeing the strength of Xia Ke Island, Qunxiong had already despaired, and how could he still have the heart to deal with the two of them.

The island owner surnamed Long smiled slightly, but he didn't care, his eyes swept over the Central Plains heroes one by one, and when he swept past Murong Fu, he stayed for a while, but when he saw Zhou Zhiruo, he was stunned.

At this time, Zhang San's lips moved slightly, as if he had said something, and the island owner surnamed Long was startled at first, then suddenly, and finally glanced at Zhou Zhiruo deeply before turning his gaze away.

Zhou Zhiruo's body was weak and she almost fell to the ground, but Murong Fu hurriedly swung an internal force to help her up and cast a puzzled look at her.

Zhou Zhiruo said, "It's them, it's these two people who killed my patriarch, causing Emei to collapse from then on, and my master died of depression." ”

Murong Fu's brows furrowed slightly, "You plan to take revenge?"