As Xuan Ci's words fell, the sky was silent, only his voice slowly echoed in the square, and countless people in the rivers and lakes held their breath at this moment, and immediately turned their eyes to Murong Fu, looking at the arrogant figure in the field without blinking, waiting for him to explain.

The eyes of the audience moved along with the sound, all of them were gathered on the body of Murong Fu and his party in the field, most of the people present knew the grievances between Xuan Bei and Gusu Murong Clan, at this moment the abbot of Xuan Ci brought up this matter, looking at his appearance, but he was bound to ask why.

If Murong Fu really admits it in front of the heroes of the rivers and lakes, then I am afraid it will be a big fuss, no matter how famous Murong is in southern Jiangsu, no matter how strong his martial arts are, he will never be able to give an explanation to everyone in the rivers and lakes, and what awaits him may be the overwhelming crusade of the Shaolin faction!

Under the gaze of those countless eyes, Murong Fu did not move at all on his face, and said in a flat tone: "In the heroic post of Abbot Xuanci, didn't it already imply that Shaolin Xuanbei was killed by me, and if you ask again at this moment, it is a bit too much!"

Hearing Murong Fu's ridicule, his face changed slightly, his eyes were still locked on Xiao Yan, and after a while, he called a Buddha and said: "Amitabha, this post is just to invite fellow martial artists from all over the world, not with other meanings, and I hope that Murong Shi will not be surprised!"

Xuan Lone, who was already impatient on the side, shouted: "Murong Shi, don't use rhetoric, as a well-known Gusunan Murong in Jiangnan Wulin, wouldn't it make the heroes of the world laugh at such a big hat for the Shaolin faction this time?"

Xuan Lone's words completely angered Murong Fu's side, and at this moment, even what he often said was omitted, and he said directly: "Xuan Lone's bald donkey, my Murong brother respects you as a Shaolin monk, and has given you enough face, you need to know that you are self-respecting, my Murong brother is trustworthy and righteous, and went to your Shaolin, but you insulted my Murong brother, even if my Murong brother doesn't care, but we can't give up as subordinates." ”

"Since evil and good are not separated, his Gusu Nan Murong is in the Luliangzhou Body Ring Temple, killing my Shaolin Xuanbei junior brother, am I telling the truth that I am insulting him Murong Fu? Your Gusu Murong clan is really so majestic, so evil!" Xuan Lian's face was slightly cold, and he sneered.

Murong Fu glanced at him, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "What Master Xuan Lin means in his words, I, Murong Fu, am the evil demon outsider?"

Hearing Murong Fu speak, Xuan Lin was also quite jealous, the name of Murong in Gusunan was quite famous in the rivers and lakes, but this was to make him back down, but he was too unwilling, obviously the mistake in his words, and he couldn't ignore it, and he was extremely embarrassed for a while.

Xuan Ci took Xuan Lone's words and said: "Murong Shi is thinking too much, Xuan Lone's junior brother has no such intention, who in the world does not know that Gusu Murong is famous, and Murong Shizhu is the famous Gusu Southern Murong, how can it be an evil demon?"

The other people outside the square didn't say anything at this moment, this matter involved the grievances between the Gusu Murong clan and the Shaolin faction, so it was still a good headache for the Shaolin faction, and they were still happy to see the confrontation between the two directions.

Speaking of this, the smile on Xuan Ci's face dissipated slightly, and he didn't want to dwell on these irrelevant matters, so he folded his hands in front of Murong Fu and said: "Does the matter of Senior Brother Xuanbei's death have anything to do with Murong Shi, and I hope that Murong Shizhu can give me an explanation from the Shaolin faction!"

Murong Fu's body stood upright in the sky, and his arrogant and upright figure was particularly eye-catching

Although they knew that Murong Fu would admit the cause of Xuan Bei's death at the Heroes Conference, Deng Baichuan and the others still felt extremely complicated, their hearts were mixed, and their eyes were staring at Murong Fu in front of them, and they suddenly found that Murong Fu had already grown to this point unconsciously.

Wang Yuyan and A Bi held Murong Fu's hand tightly, there was no flicker in their eyes, they were full of determination, in their opinion, no matter what Murong Fu decided, they would not stop it, they would only silently accompany Murong Fu's side, so it was enough.

Feeling the temperature in the hands of the two women, Murong Fu looked at the two women with a little shame, if the only person who felt sorry for Murong Fu was Wang Yuyan and the two daughters, because since the two daughters married him, he Murong Fu had never given them a day of peace, so that they were afraid of themselves, Murong Fu felt extremely ashamed!

Murong Fu looked at the two girls beside him who did not regret until death, slowly closed his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: "I'm sorry, Yu Yan, Abi!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Murong Fu finally opened his eyes again, and the emotions in his eyes were constricted to the depths of his heart, and then gradually became dull, glancing at Xuan Ci, the dull color in his eyes gradually dissipated, and the corners of his mouth hooked a faint smile.

At this moment, almost everyone in the audience did not dare to take a breath, and they were all quietly waiting for Murong Fu's answer, and the atmosphere of silence enveloped the entire square.

But seeing that Murong Fu nodded unexpectedly in the field, and said: "The abbot is extremely shrewd, and he can't leave the mountain gate, but he knows everything about the rivers and lakes well, which makes Murong Fu admire him for a long time, that's right, Master Xuanbei died at the hands of Murong Fu!"

The flat voice gently hovered in this square, which directly stunned everyone present, and then with a bang, countless eyes stayed on Murong Fu's body with a little disbelief.

At this moment, no one will know why Murong Fu will admit it frankly, but this is no longer important, and Murong Fu's answer at this moment is extremely clear, Master Shaolin Xuanbei died in Murong Fu's way of taking the other and returning the body.

This voice seemed to have a magical power, and when it fell, it was the whispering voice in the room, completely quiet, silent, as quiet as death!

"Gusunan Murong, he, he, unexpectedly, admitted it?"

"Is he crazy?

After a long time, everyone who came back to their senses became stunned in an instant, and no one would have thought that Murong Fu, who had an indifferent and calm face in the field, actually admitted that Master Shaolin Xuanbei was killed by him in front of the world's heroes, and the most unbelievable thing for them was that Murong Fuming knew the purpose of the Shaolin faction's heroic conference this time, and he actually dared to come to this Shaomu Mountain?

This, this is a self-imposed net!

"This guy is actually standing in front of the Shaolin faction openly, and bluntly said that Xuan Bei was killed by him?" Xiao Yuanshan, who was hiding in the distance, also opened his mouth slightly, looking at Murong Fu, and a trace of surprise also appeared on his cold face.

"Childe, Childe, he really admitted it?" In the crowd, Azhu's beautiful face was also full of panic, what she had been worried about in her heart finally happened, Murong Fu really admitted that Xuan Bei was killed by him in front of the martial arts heroes.

Ah Zhuyu held Xiao Feng tightly with his hand, felt the slight tremor between Xiao Feng's hands, suddenly stunned, turned his face, looked at Xiao Feng with a flickering look of struggle in his eyes, and after a long time, he finally sighed, and a slightly helpless low voice slowly came out: "He still admitted!" ”

As for Ah Zi on the side, he looked at Murong Fu with excitement on his face, and said secretly in his heart: "Dead face paralysis, you also have today? You guys fight quickly, I can't wait to see it, I saw the appearance of being beaten into a pig's head with my own eyes!"

In the uproar of the audience, Xuan Ci and the others opposite Murong Fu were also stunned, and after a while, they came back to their senses, a trace of smile on their faces slowly converged, and they stared at Xiao Yan in the square expressionlessly, their fingers clasped together, but they made a crackling sound, and for a while, the field instantly became depressed.

This atmosphere lasted for a long time, and everyone slowly came back to their senses, only to see Xuan Ci's glowing eyes lock on Murong Fu, and said in a deep voice: "Murong Shi is admitting that Senior Brother Xuan Bei was killed by you?"

"Murong Shi, what explanation do you have?" Xuan Ci was also stunned because of this, he also didn't expect why Murong Fu would suddenly admit it frankly, and there was no room for maneuver in his words.

Murong Fu's faint words, the resoluteness in his voice, even the heroes of the rivers and lakes outside the arena were shocked: "I said that since I dared to come to Shaomu Mountain today, I didn't want to explain too much, and the final result today is the only battle!"

"What does Murong Fu want to do? Why can he shirk it, why can he not come to this hero conference, but he frankly admits it, and even does not hesitate to fight with the Shaolin faction, what is the secret in this?" Xuan Ci's eyes were slightly gloomy, but his question was also something that most of the Jianghu heroes present wanted to know.

When the Shaolin monks heard Murong Fu's frank admission, they immediately made a noise, and they endured the silence for a long time, listening to the confusion behind them, and they couldn't bear it anymore, and they also dragged their palms and shouted: "Shaolin disciples listen to orders!"

At this moment, he knew that the heroes of the rivers and lakes were present, how could he win more than the few? After all, if he really encouraged the Shaolin disciples to take action, he was afraid that the reputation of the righteous path that had been passed on for thousands of years would inevitably be destroyed in his own hands, so he stopped and said softly: "Senior Brother Xuanlin, do you want to make my Shaolin fall into the notoriety of attacking in front of the world's heroes?"

When Xuan Lin heard what Xuan Ci said, he was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Xuan Lin doesn't dare!"

Although their voices were small, how could Murong Fu, who was on the opposite side of the two, not hear it? At this point, he didn't want to say more, how could he take these Shaolin monks in his eyes with the strength of two Jiazi?

A sense of pride erupted from his heart: "The two of you don't have to fight, you all go together, today, I Murong Fu, but I want to fight!" (To be continued.) )