Standing up, Qin Hao chased after Murong Bo,

"Daddy, that old thief Murong ran away!"

Xiao Feng shouted at Xiao Yuanshan, and Xiao Yuanshan suddenly woke up from his confusion by this shout, "What?"

"I said that Murong Bo's old thief fled to the back mountain, you see!"

Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at it, only to see Murong Bo and Qin Hao rushing towards the back mountain one after the other, extremely fast.

"Chase! Can't let this old horseman run away!"

Xiao Yuanshan's face showed a look of resentment, and he remembered his blood feud again, and when he shouted, his figure rose from the ground, and he climbed up to the side hall on the side, and chased after Murong Bo and Qin Hao with both feet.

Xiao Feng naturally hurriedly followed.

Qin Hao chased Murong Bo straight into the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, and Murong Bo got into the Scripture Pavilion.

Qin Hao followed in, only to see rows of bookshelves everywhere, and there were volumes of scriptures on the shelves, and suddenly his heart suddenly felt that this must be the scripture pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

Doesn't that mean that the sweeping monk is among them?

Sweeping his eyes in all directions, he found that the four monks guarding the pavilion had fainted to the ground, obviously being given a sleeping hole by Murong Bo.

"Murong Bo, you have committed a heinous crime, where do you want to run?"

Qin Hao's gaze was firmly locked on Murong Bo, but his divine thoughts spread out in all directions, looking for the whereabouts of the sweeping monk.

Strange, why didn't you find that there were other people in this scripture pavilion?

Shen Nian swept around the Scripture Pavilion, but Qin Hao didn't find the existence of the sweeping monk, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Whew!

Two figures broke through the window, and Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng caught up.

"Old thief Murong, today is your death date, where are you going to escape?"

Xiao Yuanshan glared at Murong Bo angrily and roared.

"Xiao Yuanshan, do the three of you want to join forces to deal with the old man alone?

A flash of fear flashed in Murong Bo's eyes, a Qin Hao was no longer an opponent, plus Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng, it would be difficult to leave alive today.

Damn, how did you get to such a dead end in the Scripture Pavilion?

I should have gone straight into the dense forest and escaped with the help of trees!

"Okay, okay, don't use the agitation method, it's too clumsy!"

Qin Hao waved his hand disdainfully,

"Since my eldest brother and Uncle Xiao are already here, of course I will hand it over to them to deal with you, this is a grudge between you and them, naturally let them end it with their own hands!

Qin Hao said, stretching out his hand towards Xiao Feng: "Big brother, this guy is handed over to you, you're welcome!"

"Thank you, third brother!"

Xiao Feng thanked Qin Hao, his eyes staring at Murong Bo like electricity,

"Murong old thief, you killed my mother for your own selfish false message, today, our father and son will avenge my mother and take the life of your old thief!"

"Come on!"

With a violent roar, Xiao Feng slapped Murong Bo fiercely with one palm, it was the most fierce Kang Long who had regrets among the eighteen palms of the Dragon Descending.

The dust on the ground flew up, forming a dragon-shaped palm force and rushing towards Murong Bo.

"Fight the stars!"

Murong Bo launched the Dou Zhuan Star Shift, and the dragon-shaped palm power that Xiao Feng hit was actually deflected back by him.

Xiao Feng was startled, and hurriedly slapped it out with another palm.

The two dragon-shaped palms converged in mid-air, and there was a loud bang, and a circle of qi ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, knocking down large shelfs of bookshelf, and the scriptures fell all over the ground.

"Big brother, this is the Murong family's Douzhuan Xingxing, which can turn the enemy's tricks and strength to counterattack itself, you should be careful!"

Qin Hao reminded on the side that he had seen the power of Murong Bo's Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, and this kung fu had the same unpredictable ability as the Qiankun Great Shift in terms of transferring power.

Moreover, the power of Murong Bo to move the stars is no longer inferior to that of Ding Sanshi's Great Shift.

"Fighting the stars?"

Xiao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, "Thank you third brother for reminding me!"

Then he looked at Murong Bo, and a look of understanding flashed in his eyes,

"It seems that the Murong family's ability to 'repay the other body with the way of the other' is broken out of this 'Fighting and Turning the Stars'! I said how can anyone be able to do martial arts of all sects, I see!"

Murong Bo's face became more and more ugly, and he glanced at Qin Hao with resentment:

"Who are you, and why do you know so much about my Murong family's affairs?"

"How do you care how do I know? You're almost hanging, why should I bother to explain to you?"

Qin Hao rolled his eyes, his face was disdainful, and suddenly, his face changed slightly, because his divine mind noticed that there was an extra person in the corridor outside the window.

A thin old monk in a green robe is sweeping the floor with a broom!

It's a sweeper!

Moreover, Qin Hao sensed the True Yuan Fluctuation from the body of this sweeping monk, although it was very weak, but Qin Hao could be sure that it was definitely the power of the True Yuan Fluctuation!

This sweeping monk turned out to be an immortal cultivator!

However, Qin Hao felt that the true yuan power on this sweeping monk was not pure, and it seemed to be closer to the true qi, who was this old monk?

Xiao Feng and the others did not find the existence of the sweeping monk, and after a few words of mouth cannons, they started fighting again, this time, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan made a move together, and the two palms attacked Murong Bo's left and right sides.

"Fight the stars!"

Murong Bo once again used the stunt of Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, deflecting Xiao Yuanshan's palm power back and bombarding Xiao Feng's eighteen palms of Dragon Descent.

Rumble!

Fighting with palm power, Xiao Feng's figure shook slightly, but Murong Bo's figure flew out, knocking over a large piece of the scripture bookshelf behind him.

"Overlapping palms!you...... You've been able to do that......"

A trace of blood flowed out from the corner of Murong Bo's mouth, and Xiao Feng's eighteen dragon descending palms actually contained two palms!

After the first palm power was offset by the palm power of Xiao Yuanshan, who Murong Bo reversed with the "Dou Zhuan Star Shift", the second palm power broke through Murong Bo's defense and hit him hard.

If it weren't for Murong Bo's strong martial arts, the true qi of the body protection would have been shocked in time, and this palm of someone else would have been enough to break his meridians and burst his body to death!

"Good, good, good! Several donors fought in this scripture pavilion and destroyed countless scriptures, it really shouldn't be, it shouldn't be!"

The old man's voice sounded, Qin Hao's eyes flashed, and the sweeping monk finally couldn't help but speak.

This old guy seems to want to repeat his old tricks again, resolve the grudge between Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan, and pretend to be an apprentice by the way......

"Huh? Why should I say again?"

Qin Hao shook his head, none of this has happened in this Heavenly Dragon World!

Forget it, no matter what, this old guy won't be able to get away with it this time!

Moreover, I will definitely expose his true identity and see where it is sacred!

(PS: Who do you think this sweeping monk is?)