Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Everyone in the Murong Clan was stunned.

what does this mean?

Help, shouldn't you stay, why did you quit.

Zhang Jing whispered, "The big cousin is obviously wronged, why don't you let us stay and help him?"

"I don't know, maybe, what's behind him?" Murong Jiu whispered.

"Haha, good sister, it seems our big cousin is in trouble." Murong Shuang, Murong Jiu's second sister, said playfully.

Murong Jiu shook his head: "Second sister, don't underestimate the big cousin. His strength is probably the sum of all the people present, and he is no match for him."

"Haha, Xiao Jiu, don't talk nonsense, as a father, I want to see where he is." Murong Wudi, also Murong Jiu's father, said.

Murong Jiu's face froze, and he said, "Dad, don't mess around, eldest cousin let us out."

Murong Wudi said in a cold voice, "He only said that he believed him to go out, but I don't believe him."

The expressions of Murong Jiu, Zhang Jing and others couldn't help but become ugly.

Gu Renyu persuaded: "Uncle, Jiuxiu Villa is already very strong, there is absolutely no need for you to participate in this matter."

"Hmph, what do you know? When I was kicked out of the Murong Clan by Murong Fu's father."

"Why didn't anyone say believe me and let me stay!" Murong Wudi said angrily.

"Uncle, it's all about the previous generation, and has nothing to do with the big cousin. Besides, even if you fall into trouble now, you'll only be cheaper for others." Zhang Jing said anxiously.

Murong Wudi snorted coldly, crossed his chest with both hands, but did not intend to go out.

Murong Jiu and the others had no choice but to accompany Murong Wudi to wait here.

However, from time to time, he looked at Murong Fu and wanted to make eye contact with him.

On the other hand, some people who believed in Murong Fu, or who planned not to help each other, all retreated.

Murong Fu swept around, his expression indifferent.

Some people have long had a stiff relationship with him, and it is normal for them to fall into trouble.

Some people made good friends with him on the surface, and now he can accept a stab in the back.

Only Murong Wudi, the old man who made his fortune from his daughter, did not go out, which surprised him.

Curiously asked, "Aren't you going out?"

"This old man absolutely can't just sit back and watch Murong's scandal!" Murong Wudi said loudly.

Murong glanced at him and said with contempt, "Then sit down."

"You..." Murong Wudi felt a punch on the cotton, and Murong Fu didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Murong Fu slowly got up, walked among the crowd, and said with a smile, "I think the people who stay here all suspect that I am the mastermind behind the scenes."

"That's right, we are not doubting, but confirming that you are the mastermind behind the tragic death in the city of Gusu." Murong Zheng said loudly.

The others followed suit and blamed Murong Fu.

"Cousin?" Seeing this, Wang Yuyan was a little worried and walked to Murong Fu's side.

Murong Fu clapped her hand and said with a smile, "Small idea."

"Well, can you kill less." Wang Yuyan said.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly. It turned out that he was not worried about me, but about them.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

As he spoke, he gave Azhu a look and asked him to help Wang Yuyan back.

Murong Zheng said coldly, "Murong Fu, I advise you not to make unnecessary struggles, we are enough to kill."

"Hey, after talking so much, it's nothing more than what kind of life you want. If that's the case, let's do it!" Murong Fu scratched his head and said indifferently.

Murong Zheng was overjoyed, and Murong Zheng acted in his favor and ordered loudly:

"Listen to the Murong Clan, Murong Fu is sinister and ruthless, murdering people like numbness, everyone gets them and executes them..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense, do it!" Murong Xingguo also seemed to be interested in competing for the position of the head of the family, and did not want Murong Zheng to be too showy.

He interrupted his words directly, and with a group of people, rushed directly to Murong Fu.

Seeing this, Murong Zheng coldly ordered, "Do it!"

Murong Fu's expression didn't change at all. He didn't know when the Heavenly Secret Stick appeared in his hand, and he hit it when he raised it.

It swept through the enemy's feet with swiftness and ferocity, and those who touched it would have broken bones and tendons.

Without the slightest response, he knelt on the ground with a "bang".

Then he grabbed the stick and swept it hard.

Like a hurricane, everyone screamed in pain wherever they went.

More unlucky ones.

With a single blow, the wheel shattered his skull, and he died tragically on the spot with a **** mist.

When someone died, everyone panicked immediately.

The strength of Murong Fu in front of them was absolutely beyond their imagination.

The entire hall was already full of blood.

"You are the master of martial arts!" Murong Xingguo's subordinates died the most, and they were wiped out in a blink of an eye.

No matter how stupid he is, he already understands that Murong Fu is definitely not a first-class realm from the outside world.

"I only know now, I'm afraid all of your subordinates are dead in vain!" Murong Fu snorted softly.

Looking at Murong Xingguo's son, Murong Feipeng, this little **** seemed to mock him before.

"No...don't kill me!" Murong Feipeng felt the murderous intent exuding from Murong Fu's body, so he turned around and ran away in fright.

However, his physical skills are not good, and he can't escape Murong Fu's palm at all.

I saw his left hand running infuriating, and he pointed forward with both hands, and said in his mouth:

"Let you see, Murong's ginseng fingers!"

Murong Xingguo hurriedly shouted, "Block Feipeng!"

His subordinates hurriedly put them on Murong Feipeng's body.

There was a sound of "bang", "bang", "bang" in everyone's ears.

Looking forward again, including Murong Feipeng, those who stood in front of him.

There was a three-inch blood hole in the chest, and blood was continuously sprayed out.

One by one was terrified.

"Three feet away, kill with one finger!"

"How strong is this Murong Fu!"

"It's over, it's over! We're all going to be killed by him!"

"What are you doing, run away!"

"…"

Even Murong Zheng, who had the confidence to fight Murong Fu, was dumbfounded.

This is not simple, take the enemy's head from three feet away.

In front of Murong Feipeng, there were three people blocking him.

Just one person's resistance is immeasurable.

Adding the three together, I am afraid that even if they are ten feet away, they cannot escape Murong Fu's finger.

At most it is not dead!

This level of strength is comparable to the horror of a great master!

He looked at Murong Xingguo and Murong Wudi and shouted:

"If the two of us don't join forces, we will die here today. No matter who the head of the family is in the future, we must first work together to get rid of Murong Fu!"

Murong Xingguo had just experienced the pain of losing his son, and without thinking about it, agreed: "Okay, I agree!"

"Well, okay, you and I will subdue this kid Murong Fu first, and then talk about the position of the head of the family." Murong Wudi also nodded.

After the three responded, they rushed towards Murong Fu in a triangular manner.

I want to use the formation of three talents to trap the opponent to death.

Seeing this, Murong Fu said with joy instead of anger:

"Haha, you old guys, just let you know, the Murong Clan is truly unique."

"The stars are moving!"