Infinite Heroes Seat

"Why?" Xue Muhua looked at the dagger stuck in his chest in disbelief, and felt his own internal strength surging continuously, and Xue Muhua struggled with an expression of trepidation.

"You-didn't you mean-let me go?" His face is already purple, but no matter how hard he struggles, he can't get rid of the little white hand on his chest, as if there is some suction, that hand is tight Sticking to his dantian tightly, and his own internal strength gushes out along there.

"Your Patriarch and I are both members of the Xiaoyao School!" God Doctor Xue is still working hard. As long as he stops now, he can still be saved by his own medical skills.

But the owner of the little hand, the purple-clothed girl, didn't pay attention at all, tilted her head, and then smiled.

"I lied to you! From the beginning, people didn't intend to let anyone go! As for the master and you are both free and easy people? The master said, except for Azhu and a few other sisters, I want to kill in this world. Anyone can do it. If you can’t kill, just tell him that he will help me. As for—you—Xue Muhua? The master never mentioned it when he sent me here, so you can go with peace of mind!”

"Don't be proud of you, I just expelled the power of the vajra palm in her body. Her broken internal organs have not been cured yet, you just wait to collect her body!" Unable to survive, Xue Muhua also woke up, and immediately Said grimly.

But Azi impatiently increased the suction power in his hand, sucked up the internal strength of God Doctor Xue all at once, then pulled out the dagger inserted in his chest and wiped it across his neck.

"You don't have to worry about it." Looking at the fallen Xue Muhua, A Zi shook the blood drops on the dagger. Then smiled and looked at Ah Zhu on the other side and said.

"How is it? Are you dead?"

"you!"

A Zhu, who just got up from the bed over there, stared at the scene stunned. She really couldn't understand why this young girl who made her feel good at first sight was so cruel. She talked and laughed with Doctor Xue just now. But in a blink of an eye, she started killing people. Although she had seen how she killed those martial arts tycoons one by one before, the scene before her still made it difficult for her to accept.

However, Azi ignored these, and instead looked up and down Azhu, and finally smiled with satisfaction, although his face was still pale and his injuries were serious. But Ah Zhu didn't have the feeling of dying at the moment, instead he felt a sense of recovery from a serious illness.

It was a secret message in my heart: The master really didn't lie to me, we are now different from mortals. As long as there is no death on the spot, the body will slowly recover without the factors that bothered the injury. This is the case with Azhu. Doesn't he also have this physique?

It seems that something interesting has been thought of. The smile on the corner of her mouth grew brighter.

At this time, Azhu also noticed his abnormality. Although she was still weak and had a faint pain in her abdomen, she didn't have the feeling of stepping towards death as before. Instead, she could feel that her body was recovering little by little. The inexplicable feeling made her feel very unclear. weird.

"What am I?—"

Ah Zhu raised his hands in confusion, and looked carefully.

But Azi sneered over there, "Of course it is the gift of the master! Signed a contract with the master, even if you want to die!"

"Master? Which master?" Ah Zhu was taken aback. There was a sense of badness in my heart.

Seeing this reaction from Azhu, Azi is also inexplicable. But he still said, "Of course it is Master Mowen! Otherwise, who else would be there!"

After a while, she seemed to understand something. She glanced at Azhu, then smiled slyly, approached her ear, and said softly: "By the way, Sister Azhu, I forgot to tell you, the master before I came But I said, if you don’t bring back the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong and Yijinjing, then don’t even think about being with Qiao Feng for the rest of your life. It’s only your lifetime hope of herding horses and sheep outside the Great Wall and marrying a child. , As long as the contract is still in the hands of the master, you will belong to him forever."

The plain tone made Ah Zhuru fall into the ice cave, and his whole body trembled.

Thinking back to everything that day, Ah Zhu's face was particularly pale.

There really is a problem with that contract.

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Here Ah Zhu is panicking, and her original owner Murong Fu is not having a good time over there.

In the lobby of Yanziwu, he was furious in front of several retainers, "Damn it, which **** did it, who actually blamed my Murong's family, haven't you found it out for me?"

Deng Baichuan looked at each other. Since receiving Mowen’s millions of gold, Murongfu has been actively preparing for an incident, and his words and deeds have become more and more strict. When he moves, he will be ordered by the emperor, and if he is wrong, he will be reprimanded. There is no tolerance before, so the few people are a little bit horrified when facing him at this time. In the end, Gongyegan bit his scalp and said: "My son, the brothel where Duan Shizi had an accident has long been burned down. The old bustard, the dude, and the girl had been completely killed before, and we couldn't find anything except the body of Duan Gongzi, and we couldn't find any clues to the murderer."

Murong Fu frowned and stretched his tone of voice and said, "There is no way to say that, so you let me reply to the Dali Duan's visitor like this? Huh--?"

"This!" Listening to Murong Fu's yin and yang tone, Gong Yegan's face was stiff, and then he had to say in a low voice, "My son, or let them go. Our Murong family is not afraid of his Dali Duan at all. Since they are far in the southwest, they should not have any impact on our great cause."

"idiot!"

Murong Fu pointed to Gongyegan’s nose and cursed unceremoniously: “How do you say the Duan Clan of Dali is also the king of a country. Emperor Song revised a letter, saying that my Murong family had murdered him, the Crown Prince of Dali. Is there still a place for my Murong family to live in this Jiangnan? I spent tens of thousands of taels of gold before I got the post of lieutenant and threw it away? Secretly recruited What about Xiangyong's Xiangyong, are all dismissed?..."

After being scolded by Murong Fu, Gong Yegan nodded his head, but smiled secretly in his heart. Who ever thought that the son would become what he is now in just a few years.

Murong Fuzheng was still angry, but an old voice came from the hall.

"Fu'er, what's wrong? What happened?"

A sturdy old man with white hair and beard came out.

When Murong Fu saw the old man, there was a hint of excitement and a hint of jealousy in his eyes, but his face was immediately respectful, and he immediately gave a big gift.

"Father, why are you here? It's just a trivial matter. The child can handle it by himself."

Murong Fu was both happy and worried about his father who had been reborn from suspended animation. What he was happy about was the help of such a master, which was of course beneficial to the great cause of the restoration of the country. What he worried about was the issue of the ownership of the dragon chair after the restoration of the country.

Some things can’t stop once they sprout. Murong Fu has been dreaming of returning to the country for decades, and since receiving help from the unknown, he feels that he has done so well, far surpassing the paternal masters of the past. And this reappearing father gave him a feeling of robbing him of the dragon's position, far inferior to the simple joy when he saw his father in the original book.

Seeing the strangeness and guard in his son's eyes, Murong Bo sighed. He was so mature and he naturally understood what his son was thinking. He lied to death and Murongfu was only a teenager. He was afraid that he was young. I couldn't bear the secret, so I didn't tell him. I didn't want to have a estrangement between father and son. This child was worried about who would sit on the dragon chair after the restoration of the country, and he wondered if he had an illegitimate child outside. On the contrary, his doubts have become more and more suspicious. In desperation, in order to avoid suspicion, he didn't participate in Murong Fu's plan much, but at this time things were really making too much trouble, and he had to intervene.

"After all, what the **** is going on, it's such a big mess, do you want to hide it from your father?"

"This!"

Seeing his father said so, Murong Fu had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain.

A month ago, the Suzhou brothel caught fire inexplicably, and the old bustard and all his buddies were buried in the flames, which caused a sensation in Suzhou City.

This wasn't a big deal either, maybe it was just an ordinary vendetta, or something robbing money, and it had nothing to do with Murong's family.

But then someone discovered that there was Duan Yu, the son of Dali's son, among the dead, and the person was not burned to death by fire, but died under the six-channel divine sword of Dali's Duan family. As soon as this happened, the entire martial arts was shaken. It is second only to the tragedy that Bei Qiaofeng dedicated himself to Juxianzhuang a few months ago and killed all the party heroes.

As we all know, Suzhou City is the site of the Murong family, and few people from the rivers and lakes intervene, and the Six-Medition Excalibur of the Duan family in Dali is said to have only been learned by the dead son. Except for the Murong family’s "Tao to the other, but also to the body. 'There is no second kind of martial arts in the arena that can cause this effect, so all the clues now point the finger at the Murong family.

This incident immediately attracted the attention of all martial arts practitioners.

The Murong clan and Duan clan are among the best families in the martial arts. Their strength is not weak. Everyone is curious about how this event will end. If you know that the only heir of the Duan clan's lineage who died this time, it can be said that from now on, Dali Duan. The family line is going to be extinct.

Sure enough, as soon as the news came out ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Dali Zhennan King came with his servants, one for the funeral, one for asking the Murong clan for a confession, and he would arrive within a few days.

But Murong's family couldn't find any clues for a long time. If nothing else, this matter would be on them.

Speaking of this, Murong Fu looked at his father carefully, and whispered: "Father, did you do this? The great cause of rejuvenation is currently being prepared, and it is somewhat unwise to provoke the Duan family!"

Before Murong Bo had killed people in order to provoke martial arts disputes, he was still Murong Fu's black pot. Now he naturally thinks Murong Bo is going crazy again, solid germination, and he is a little bit dissatisfied when he talks about it.

Murong Bo glanced at him, then shook his head.

"I did not do that!"

"what!"

Including Murong Fu, all the people present were surprised. (To be continued...)

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