"Could it be that the injury was too serious before, and the injury worsened by my mouth cannon?"

Qin Hao touched his chin, "Hmm, it's very possible!"

"Fu'er!"

Murong Bo's face instantly aged ten years old, and he hugged Murong Fu's body and screamed sadly.

His son, the only blood and blood of their Gusu Murong family, died like this!

"My son is dead! What is the use of me recovering the country? What is the use of me fighting for world domination?"

Murong Bo's face was grief-stricken, and his old tears were full of tears.

"That's why I said, your Murong family made a mistake in this method, if you want to restore the country, then you have to have more sons!

Qin Hao smacked his lips and sighed on the side.

"It's all your fault, the old man killed you!"

Murong Bo let out a loud shout, put Murong Fu down, turned around and rushed towards Qin Hao, and pointed at Qin Hao's face door with a move.

"Hey, this old guy's finger seems to be more domineering than recorded!"

Qin Hao didn't dodge or dodge, he greeted him with the six-vein divine sword, and with a muffled sound, Murong Bo took several steps back, and Qin Hao's figure stood still at all.

Stand out!

But a look of surprise clearly flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, Murong Bo's participation finger was much stronger than that of his son Murong Fulai!

The participation refers to Qin Hao, and he has already integrated into the hands of the fish and dragon, but he and Duan Yu are not as good as Murong Fu compared to Murong Fu in the Langhuan Jade Cave of Mantuo Mountain Villa, let alone compared to this Murong Bo.

It feels like being as immature as when he used his Tianshan folding plum hand in front of Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Qin Hao's current comprehensive combat power is definitely far superior to Murong Bo, but Murong Bo can compete with his six-vein divine sword when he uses his Participation Finger, but he is obviously inferior and does not collapse at the slightest touch.

Combat ability, it seems that it really can't be seen simply by cultivating the realm!

"Damn, the old man fought with you!"

The death of his only son, Murong Fu, made Murong Bo completely crazy, and he had planned everything all these years in order to revive Dayan.

But as Qin Hao said, his only heir is dead, even if he really revives Dayan, what's the use?

What's more, after Qin Hao's words, Murong Bo basically lost hope for the revival of Dayan......

"Holy! Is this old guy crazy?"

Facing Murong Bo's desperate all-out attack, Qin Hao also had a little headache and glanced to the side.

Xiao Yuanshan frowned, obviously still thinking about why he didn't explain the matter to Xiao Feng earlier.

Xu Zhu and Ye Erniang had already run in front of Abbot Xuanci and were in the mode of recognizing their relatives.

Duan Yu was also by Duan Zhengchun's side, he didn't know what he was busy with, the masters and heroes of all factions of martial arts in the entire square were all watching the show, and none of them had the intention of helping!

"Damn, what are you bastards doing? This old man Murong has committed so many crimes, and no one has come up to him for revenge?"

"Xiao Yuanshan, don't you want to take revenge?

"Do you Shaolin monks only recite Buddha? Murong Bo killed Xuan Bei and secretly learned Shaolin martial arts, so you don't have the idea of taking him down and punishing him?"

No one answered, everyone should still do something, should watch the play, it seems that only Xiao Feng wants to step forward to help him, but seeing Xiao Yuanshan's sluggish look, he doesn't dare to leave.

“...... Damn!"

Qin Hao was speechless, what is the situation here, why are they stupid?

He admits that his mouth cannon skills are very powerful, and he hits the nail on the head, but he doesn't mean to make so many people stupid, right?

"Vetuo pestle!"

"Flower fingers!"

"Matchless Fingers!"

While complaining, Qin Hao resisted Murong Bo's attack, this old guy was really unforgiving, and he used all his martial arts in a set, and greeted Qin Hao like crazy.

Qin Hao is a little hot!

"Murong Bo, your uncle's! The tiger is not powerful, you treat me as critically ill? Do you really think that I am afraid that you will not succeed? Get out of here!"

With a violent roar, the true yuan in Qin Hao's body stirred, and with a swing of his right hand, he directly slammed towards Murong Bo with a move.

Among the eighteen palms of the dragon, Kanglong's regretful power is the strongest, and the power is further enhanced after being fused into the Ichthyosaur's ever-changing hand.

Qin Hao's current cultivation strength is too strong, and under normal circumstances, he doesn't use this trick much, so as not to slap people to death if he can't hold back his hand.

But for Murong Bo, this old thing, it's just right to die!

The majestic palm force lifted all the sand and soil on the ground, as if forming a dragon-shaped phantom.

Murong Bo's momentum of rushing forward suddenly slammed, and his mind, which was carried away by anger and sadness, suddenly sobered up, and his face changed greatly when he looked at Qin Hao's palm.

"Fight the stars!"

With a muffled snort, Murong Bo's hands drew a mysterious trajectory, and after Qin Hao's powerful palm touched his palm, he actually changed direction and smashed towards the side hall on the side.

"Oh my god!"

"Get out of the way!"

"What the hell?"

The martial arts heroes standing near the side hall screamed strangely and hurriedly avoided it, but there were still many people who ran slower and were rubbed to the side by the dragon-shaped palm force.

Suddenly they screamed and flew out, and there were two guys who were the most unlucky, they were beaten up, and they turned into a puddle of minced meat in an instant!

Bang!

With an earth-shattering bang, a huge hole was directly punched out of the side hall, collapsing more than half, and the dust kicked up covered half of the small square.

"Oooo

Murong Bo took three steps back in a row before he stabilized his figure, and his face showed a look of extreme shock.

"What a terrible palm! Is this kid a monster?"

He had already used all his strength to turn the stars just now, wanting to reverse the palm power back to attack Qin Hao himself, but he didn't expect to only make the palm power shift in the direction.

And his arm was soreness at the moment, and his whole body was shaken and rolled up, if it were a different person, he would definitely be torn apart!

The destructive power contained in Qin Hao's palm is really amazing!

"Fu'er is dead, people can't be resurrected after death, I can't die here too, otherwise my Murong family will really have to cut off their children and grandchildren!"

The madness just now has passed, and Murong Bo is now completely sober.

His identity has been completely exposed, and the plot has been made public, if he dies in this Shaolin Temple today, it will only achieve Qin Hao's wisdom and become a joke after tea and dinner for people in the world!

I have to save my life!

As Qin Hao said, as long as he has more sons, sooner or later the Murong family will recover Dayan, but the premise is that he wants to live!

glared at Qin Hao fiercely, Murong Bo didn't say a word, turned around and jumped up, and rushed up towards the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple.

"Want to run, stop me!"