Listening to Mo Huai's joking and ridiculous words, Murong Bo was so angry that his heart was furious, but his son's life and death were in the hands of the other party, and he made him throw a rat trap.

Under Mo Huai's gaze with a playful smile, Murong Bo finally chose to compromise. As Mo Huai said, if Murong Fu died, the Murong family would be extinct, and any recovery of Dayan would become a dream bubble. Compared with his son's life, the Murong family's martial arts mastery is not so important.

"There is no pen and paper here, how can I write you the Murong family's family heirloom martial arts?" Murong Bo asked in a low tone.

"There's no need to be so troublesome, you just need to explain the cultivation know-how of Dou Zhuan Xing and Shen Hezhi to me three times, and demonstrate the Dragon City Sword Technique three times from beginning to end," Mo Huai, who said casually with a light smile, couldn't help but add: "By the way, you must not think about cutting corners for me, or deliberately saying the wrong practice." You should also guess my attainments in martial arts, as long as I find that there is the slightest error in what you say and practice, I will cut off one of your son's arms, and two mistakes and omissions will cut off his arms... Mistakenly cut off his limbs. If there are many mistakes and omissions, hehe.. When the time comes, I promise that he will never have a chance to give you another grandchild. ”

As soon as he heard that Murong Bo, who had almost bitten a mouthful of steel teeth, he took a deep breath and talked about the cultivation trick of Dou Zhuan Xing. The speed at which he said at the beginning was not slow, but seeing that Mo Huai just listened carefully and did not let him say it slower, the speed of what he said next slowly became faster.

It wasn't until he said the cultivation methods and know-how of the three famous martial arts of the Murong family three times, and demonstrated them three times, that Mo Huai, who nodded with satisfaction, repeated and demonstrated it faster than him.

After finishing, Mo Huai smiled and asked Murong Bo, "How is it?" Murong Bo, is there anything wrong with what I said and practiced?"

Looking at Murong Bo, who was silent but his hands were already clenched, although he couldn't see his face clearly with his face covered, Mo Huai could imagine that his expression at this time must be very ugly.

"Thank you for the gift, I'm leaving!" chuckled lightly, and as he spoke, he shook his hand and inserted the sword in his hand into Mo Huai on the ground beside Murong Fu, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye as if it had scurried into the mountains and forests on the side.

Murong Bo, who hurriedly came to Murong Fu's side to help him solve his acupoints, didn't know that at this moment, Mo Huai was pouting and muttering: "The Murong family's kung fu is really not very good! No wonder, South Murong is not as good as North Qiao Feng!"

If Murong Bo heard Mo Huai's words, he was afraid that he would have to spit out a mouthful of old blood!

...

Since Qiao Feng's identity in the apricot forest was revealed, it was soon rumored that he killed his father, killed his mother, and killed his teacher.

'Enemy of Hades' Xue Muhua Xue Shen Doctor spread heroic posts and invited colleagues from all over the rivers and lakes. The heroes gathered in Juxianzhuang, ready to discuss how to deal with Qiao Feng, but they did not expect Qiao Feng to come to the meeting alone, in order to ask Xue Muhua to treat the seriously injured Azhu, he personally took Azhu to Juxianzhuang.

This time, it is inevitable that there will be a fierce battle. Qiao Feng's connivance is peerless in martial arts, how can the tiger stand up to the wolves?

Mo Huai, who had mixed into Juxian Village early, sat at a table in the corner, didn't care about other people's eyes, ate and drank nonsense, listened to other people's mouths being ruthless, saying how to deal with Qiao Feng, pouting lightly and waiting a little impatiently, suddenly the courtyard was quiet, but it was the housekeeper who came to report, saying that Qiao Feng worshiped the village.

"Is it finally here? This good show is about to start!" Mo Huai, whose mouth was slightly upturned, saw that there was a commotion and discussion after the others reacted, but he was still sitting upright, drinking and eating leisurely and casually.

The sound of clattering hooves came, and Qiao Feng drove a mule cart directly through the gate into the courtyard.

Qiao Feng, who stopped the mule cart and jumped out of the car, politely explained his intention to everyone with his fists.

But if someone else sent Ah Zhu to seek medical treatment, it would be fine, but Qiao Feng came, Xue Muhua was unwilling to come to the rescue.

What's more, everyone gathered here to discuss how to deal with Qiao Feng. This time, he sent himself to the door, how could the big guy give up with him? This big battle is inevitable after all.

Qiao Feng, who understood that he couldn't be good today, immediately asked the owner of the room, You's Shuangxiong, for a drink, and wanted to drink the wine of breaking off friendship with everyone.

Qiao Feng, who had drunk more than fifty bowls of wine, was drinking well, and finally couldn't help but shout and strike first, and immediately someone fell under Qiao Feng's hands, and the battle was about to break out.

"That's right! Fight, what are Rory doing so much?" Seeing that the fight began, Mo Huai suddenly smiled with a low smile in his eyes.

Among the heroes, there are not a few too top players, more of them are sent to death, and in the blink of an eye, they have been killed by Qiao Feng.

Shaolin Xuan was difficult to make a move, and used one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts to deal with Qiao Feng, but Qiao Feng's sleeve was shattered by Qiao Feng's palm. The sleeves are gone, and this Shaolin stunt 'Sleeve Inside' has become a joke.

Next, Qiao Feng and Xuan Yan both used Taizu Long Fist to fight, and the seemingly ordinary boxing technique was exerted by the two of them.

Especially Qiao Feng, it seems that every move is a step slower, but every move is the first to come, stunned to make it difficult to resist, but also to see Mo Huai's eyes shining, secretly applauding, obviously comprehending the subtlety of Qiao Feng's boxing techniques.

Seeing that Qiao Feng was helpless, as Zhao Qiansun shouted, dozens of good players suddenly surrounded Qiao Feng and killed him.

Qiao Feng, who was under a lot of pressure, knew that he would inevitably suffer a loss if he continued to fight like this, and was about to retreat, but Zhao Qiansun saw through it, and the sound of 'this dog bastard wants to escape' really angered Qiao Feng and forced him to kill him.

In the blink of an eye, there were many corpses in the courtyard, and there were blood stains on the ground and on the wall, and Qiao Feng had already killed his eyes.

The two heroes of the You clan joined forces to besiege Qiao Feng, but they committed suicide in anger because they robbed him of the steel shield in his hand.

Qiao Feng was stunned when he saw this, most of his killing intent disappeared, and he sighed secretly and stepped forward to put the steel shield next to the corpses of the You clan's two heroes, but he didn't prevent Tan Gong from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Be careful!" Ah Zhu's exclamation sounded, and almost at the same time, in the sound of a gold-iron clash, Qiao Feng, who turned to the left sideways, saw a stone in the crowd shooting out, just hitting the long sword in Tan Gong's hand.

Tan Gong, who quickly retreated from a single blow, only felt a force coming from the sword body, and the tiger's mouth was torn with a shock in his palm, and the long sword in his hand could barely hold it and flew out, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "Where did the master come from? What a powerful hidden weapon! If this falls on me..."

This thought had just been born, and Tan Gong, who only felt a pain in his throat, subconsciously reached out to touch his throat, only to feel that his hands were wet, and the next moment he was already staring and falling backwards unwillingly. On its neck, a bloody hole was dripping with blood, piercing back and forth.

"Old man!" Tan Po was angry and glared at Ah Zhu who reminded Qiao Feng loudly, wanting to kill Ah Zhu, but when she noticed this scene, she couldn't help but exclaim, and flashed to Tan Gong's side.

At the same time, Qiao Feng also grabbed Ah Zhu's side, and reached out to support Ah Zhu, who was pale and a little weak.

Xue Muhua, who was not far away, sneered and said: "Qiao Feng, this girl's true qi is exhausted in a blink of an eye, do you use your internal strength to continue for her? If she breaks this breath, it will be difficult for the immortals to be saved." ”