Chapter 292: Murong Fu is very bitter B
"Nonsense, if you dare to slander the old man again, the old man will never die with you",
Murong Bo was annoyed for a while, they came to Mantuo Mountain Villa today just to join forces to kill Jiang Feng, and even Duan Yu put aside his grudge with Gu Mozhi and formed an alliance together, it was because they didn't know how strong Jiang Feng was, so they would work together,
If the things of the year were shaken out, Qiao Feng would definitely not sit idly by,
"Cut, didn't you come to Mantuo Villa today to kill me?"
Jiang Feng pursed his lips with disdain, and then looked at Qiao Feng, "Brother Qiao, Murong Bo, this old Wang Ba, is a descendant of the Dayan royal family, he has always wanted to provoke a war between the Great Liao and the Great Song Dynasty, once the two countries are at war, he can fish in troubled waters, win in chaos, and restore the country of Dayan, but after the matter was revealed, he was worried that he would be implicated, so he deliberately pretended to be dead, if what I said was false, then why did this old Wang Ba come back from the dead? Why did he get emotional? Isn't it because of a weak heart?"
"Murong Bo, did you deliberately release the news back then and besiege and kill my father and mother at Yanmen Pass"?
Qiao Feng clenched his fists, and a violent aura stirred up all over his body, looking forward to it, like an injured lion, Qiao Feng didn't go to Shaolin Temple, so he didn't see Xiao Yuanshan, and thought that his father and mother had already died in Yanmen Pass. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Qiao Daxia, the old man respects you as a man, don't listen to slander", Murong Bo defended,
Jiang Feng smiled a thousand steps, "Brother Qiao, the leading brother was the abbot of Shaolin Temple back then...... Xuan Ci, if you don't believe it, you can go to Xuan Ci to confront you",
Murong Bo's face finally became a little ugly, "Qiao Daxia, don't listen to slander, the old man has nothing to do with the Yanmen Pass back then."
"But there are too many puzzles about your resurrection, today, Qiao will take you down, go to Shaolin Temple together, find Xuan Ci to confront, if you are really the enemy who killed my parents, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces",
Qiao Feng believed Jiang Feng's words in his heart, and at the same time, because Murong Bo's identity was suspicious, he suddenly attacked, slapped it with one palm, and prepared to make a move to forcibly keep people,
At this moment, Jiang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, Qiao Feng's battle against Murong Bo was equivalent to temporarily reducing an enemy for himself and relieving a lot of pressure.
Duan Yu on the side wanted to persuade, but he didn't know how to speak, he couldn't let Qiao Feng let go of his hatred and join forces to kill Jiang Feng, besides, Qiao Feng was righteous and arrogant, even if he wanted to kill, he would do it alone, and he would not join forces with outsiders, even if he was a sworn brother,
Joining forces with others to fight is a kind of personality insult to Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng is the most tragic character in Tianlong Babu, affectionate and righteous, heroic and sassy, loyal to the country, righteous in the world, loyal to the beggar gang, go to the soup and fire, his broad mind, swallowing mountains and rivers, but life is full of ups and downs and tragedy, and finally committed suicide by jumping off the cliff, which is regrettable and heart-wrenching.
"Murong Bo, Qiao has always been haunted by the tragedy at Yanmen Pass back then, traveled to the ends of the earth, visited everywhere, and wanted to find out the truth, your identity is really suspicious, today, Qiao Mou said that he would take you down, and figure out the ins and outs of the family destruction thirty years ago",
Qiao Feng's face is rough, his thick eyebrows are flying obliquely, his rich voice has the mature magnetism of a man, his resolute and heroic face, like the king of beasts, not angry and self-righteous, his steps are stepping, striding meteors, wide palms, unpretentious, but the strength is amazing, like the top of Mount Tai.
"Qiao Feng, if you want to hurt my father, defeat me first",
Murong Fu's long sword was unsheathed, the sword sound was crisp, and under the sunlight, a silver-white light was emitted, and he was about to step forward to meet the enemy, but was stopped by Murong Bo with a solemn face beside him, "Fu'er, you are not Qiao Feng's opponent, let Dad come",
Nima!
Such straightforward words made Murong Fu's face stiff and unable to get off the stage, although it was indeed the truth, but it hurt his self-esteem too much, the title of "South Murong, North Qiao Feng" had always been the pride of Murong Fu's heart before, I don't know when this praised reputation sounded so harsh, like a mockery, mocking his incompetence,
"Qiao Feng, you deceive people too much, since you listened to the rumors and believed that the old man was the mastermind behind the Yanmen Pass tragedy back then, then the old man will accompany you to fight, and see if you, the former leader of the beggar gang, are in vain",
Murong Bo was filled with righteous indignation, as if he had really been wronged, and his tragic and angry appearance was the same as the real thing.
Well, I almost believed it!
"Prajna Palm"!
Murong Bo's palms flew up and down, refining and purifying the internal force, the momentum was connected, like a mountain, the palm wind was terrifying, and it was majestic.
Bang bang, bang bang......
Qiao Feng and Murong Bo slapped each other more than a dozen times in a row, and the strong wind swept and spread from the place where the two of them were fighting, like a layer of waves, layer upon layer, spreading out to the surroundings, Murong Fu was relatively close, and he was stumbling under the impact of the air waves, and his steps retreated chaotically, which made him lose face even more.
South Murong and North Qiao Feng are all famous in the world, but now, he can't even resist the qi waves generated by Qiao Feng's battle, which makes him how not to be angry, how not to be jealous,
Thinking of him Murong Fu, he is also a famous genius in the world, since he was a child under the strict teaching of his mother, sweating, practicing martial arts diligently, and taking the recovery of Dayan as his lifelong goal, when other children of the same age are playing and playing, he can only sleep for four hours a day, and the rest of the time must be under the supervision of his mother, practicing martial arts,
When other peers went out to pick up girls and catch girls, he could only practice family martial arts over and over again.
God is fair, pay sweat, there will be a reward, he rose to prominence in the rivers and lakes at a young age, and became famous with his family martial arts and martial arts, becoming a hot young wizard in the rivers and lakes, even more than the genius of the beggar gang...... Xiao Qiao Feng, he still wants to be famous.
But what's going on now, I have practiced more and more martial arts, and my strength is several times stronger than back then, and I am almost proficient in more than half of the world's martial arts books, and then look at the vulgar Qiao Feng, who is tall and tall, has a big waist and a round waist, and has a beard, and when he speaks, he is rough and atmospheric, not at all, just like a farmer in the countryside, he knows how to eat wine and drink meat all day long,
Obviously, there is only one set of eighteen palms of dragon descending, but why can it be so strong?
For so long, Murong Fu never understood why he couldn't beat Qiao Feng in the end, and he didn't even have the qualifications to compete with him.
Someone once said to him more than once: the way of martial arts, the essence is not too expensive, learn all over the world, it is better to be proficient in one,
But Murong Fu scoffed at this, learning martial arts all over the world, there are countless possibilities, and they will only get stronger and stronger, as a result, Murong Fu can't even turn his family martial arts to turn the stars around, a stroke of garbage,
The Murong family's participation finger has never seen him use it, and he may have forgotten how to use it.
It's just that he can't beat Qiao Feng, after all, Qiao Feng is two years older than him, but when Murong Fu's eyes swept over Jiang Feng, he was jealous, this little bastard is about his early twenties, it is the time to ask for flowers and willows, cockfights and walks dogs, but why is he so strong,
Thinking of Shaolin Temple a few months ago, this little bastard, with one fight and two, against Murong Bo, the father who 'pretended to be dead for many years and deceived himself with countless tears', and Gu Mozhi, the teacher of the Tubo State who 'beat himself without seeing people', did not fall behind at all,
People who work hard are stronger than you, and you may have nothing to say, but people who don't work hard are also better than you, which is unbearable. (To be continued.) )