Murong Fu Dongfangqing

"Hmph, some accounts can be handled on your behalf, but some accounts cannot be handled on your behalf. What's more, did I say that I would let you go?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Bing asked.

Murong Fu shook his head, got up and left the stone house, Li Yuanzhi glanced at Luo Bing, then at Wen Tailai on the ground, and followed him out.

Luo Bing moved Wen Tailai to the stone bed, stared blankly at his face, his face changed for a while, and finally turned around and left the stone house.

Go out of the underground main altar and go back to the hall of the Red Flower Guild Hall. The hall is already full of banquets and guests, but in the middle of the hall, there is an open space. Four figures are criss-crossing. Come and fight with us Can't be handed over.

Murong Fu was startled at first, but then he was taken aback. Two of the four people were Hu Fei and Cheng Lingsu, and the other two, one of whom was over the middle of his age, was handsome and could be regarded as a romantic man, while the other, His beard and hair are grizzled, half of the top of his head is bald, and his face is covered with wrinkles. It is the poisonous hand god owl Shi Wan'an. .m.

Murong Fu's eyes were thoughtful, the handsome middle-aged man was somewhat familiar, but he forgot where he met him, as for why these four met each other, he didn't think too much, Shi Wan'an was always The idea of ​​playing the medicine king Shendian, and Cheng Lingsu's meeting, will inevitably lead to a fight.

Glancing around, there were about [-] people gathered at the banquet, and now after drinking for three rounds, they were watching the fight intently, they couldn't help clapping their hands and applauding when they saw the beauty, as if they were watching the excitement.

The people from the Red Flower Club formed a table of their own, located at the top of the hall, and there were a dozen or so men on the table, among them Zhao Banshan and Yu Yutong. It seemed that the people at this table were the heads of the Red Flower Club. Zhao Banshan looked anxious, and beside him a man with bright eyes was trying to persuade him in a low voice.

Miao Renfeng and Miao Ruolan sat in a corner on the west side, Miao Renfeng looked blank, just drinking wine to himself, his eyes basically never looked at other places except for looking at Miao Ruolan from time to time.

At this moment, Miao Ruolan was quite absent-minded, her pair of dark bright eyes were looking around, not knowing what she was looking for.

When Murong Fu left, she couldn't help but followed up curiously, but after being led around by Murong Fu for two circles, she fled away and didn't find the secret passage under the guild hall.

"Okay!" Suddenly, there was thunderous applause in the hall, and everyone applauded.

Murong Fu turned his head and looked, it turned out that it was Cheng Lingsu who repelled Shi Wan'an with his palm.

"I haven't seen you in half a year. Why is your skill so profound?" Shi Wan'an asked with a look of horror on his face, and then he seemed to think of something, and his face became excited, "The Divine Tome of the Medicine King must be the Divine Tome of the Medicine King. This possibility is only possible with the Medicine King Divine Tome!"

Cheng Lingsu gave him a contemptuous look, "Uncle, Lingsu has this skill, which has nothing to do with the Medicine King Divine Canon, so don't be delusional."

"Hey," Shi Wan'an grinned ferociously, "Little girl, you are young and your mind is like a fox. Since you are still willing to call me Master Uncle, now hand over the Medicine King God's Tome, and I will spare your life. From now on , I will never come to the door to bother you again."

Cheng Lingsu sighed slightly, "Uncle, it's not that Lingsu doesn't want to give it to you, it's just that before the master died, he specially asked that anyone can read the Divine Tome of the Medicine King, except the uncle."

"What!" Hearing Cheng Lingsu's words, Shi Wan'an was furious immediately. Anyone else can read it, but he can't. If you want to enjoy it exclusively, you don’t want me to have it even after you die, so damn it!”

"Master has passed away, please be more polite to uncle!" Cheng Lingsu's face flashed a trace of displeasure, and his tone of voice became a little colder.

"Hmph!" Shi Wan'an snorted coldly, "Would you like me to be polite? Impossible, even if you hand over the Medicine King God's Tome, this old man will never give up with you!"

Cheng Lingsu couldn't help sighing slightly, "Master Uncle, although your poison technique has been practiced to the pinnacle, but you are also poisonous, and you are almost insane. If you don't rein in the precipice, I'm afraid you will die soon."

Shi Wan'an's complexion changed slightly, and then he shouted sharply, "Stop talking too much, look at your palm!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm and slapped Cheng Lingsu, black air wrapped around his palm, and a cold aura emanated from his whole body.He was very clear about his situation, and in his mind, as long as he got the Medicine King God's Tome, all problems could be solved.

All the guests couldn't help but gasp. Although the reputation of the poisonous hand is not obvious in the Jianghu, those who know it will change their expressions. Today, it is because the big guys are here that they dare to observe at such a close distance. Usually Seeing it, who didn't avoid it from a distance.

"Be careful!" Hu Fei, who was entangled with the middle-aged man's sword, blurted out when he saw this scene.

"Boy, at such a moment, you are still distracted by him. Are you looking for death?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and the long sword trembled slightly, but it bypassed Hu Fei's knife and stabbed him under the armpit .

Hu Fei's heart trembled, he calmed down a little, turned the scimitar over, turned it around strangely, and slashed diagonally upwards from the left rib, just in time to parry the middle-aged man's sword.

On the other side, Cheng Lingsu had expected Shi Wan'an's attack for a long time, and raised his palm, a green energy flashed across his palm, and his slender palm greeted him.

With a "poof", when the palms of the two were about to touch, Cheng Lingsu flicked his wrist, but it became blurred.

Shi Wan'an was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly felt pain in the back of his hand, and looked intently, but Cheng Lingsu's jade hand had already passed across the back of his hand, and there was a tiny wound there.

Shi Wan'an's heart trembled, this girl's poison skills were hardly inferior to his own, and given this opportunity, he might have given him some kind of severe poison. For a moment, a look of madness appeared on his face. The power of Dantian slapped Cheng Lingsu's chest.

Although Cheng Lingsu has deep internal strength, in terms of martial arts moves, except for lightness kung fu, he is not very good at fists and feet, and has no fighting experience. Facing Shi Wan'an's unreasonable move, he couldn't think of what move to use for a while. to crack.

Shi Wan'an sneered secretly in his heart, he had already found out Cheng Lingsu's truth and reality after fighting a hundred moves before.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Lingsu instinctively twisted his waist, deflected his figure a little, and avoided the position of the heart vein, but still got hit on the shoulder, and with a "poof", his figure staggered back.

Shi Wan'an was overjoyed, he kept walking, his left palm came out from under his right palm, wrapped in a fierce black wind, and slapped Cheng Lingsu's heart, she couldn't avoid this palm.

"Miss Cheng!" But at this moment, a figure flashed by, and with a "poof", Shi Wan'an pressed his dark left palm on the man's chest, and his figure flew upside down.

"Brother Hu!" Cheng Lingsu exclaimed. She didn't expect that Hu Fei would block the palm for herself regardless of her own safety. For a while, she froze in place, at a loss.

"You brat who doesn't know how to live or die!" Shi Wan'an cursed, and struck out again, only taking Cheng Lingsu.

"Stop!" This time, it was Zhao Banshan who spoke. The four of them had a quarrel earlier and started fighting in the hall. He wanted to show up to stop him, but he was stopped by Xu Tianhong, the Seventh Master next to him. He was about to die , he can no longer sit idly by.

But Shi Wan'an rarely had this opportunity, how could he give up, he let out all his fierce aura, surrounded by a black aura as black as ink.

Everyone couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and hastily pulled back, fearing that there would be any slight contamination, and completely dispelled the thought of helping each other.

"Father, save Sister Cheng!" Miao Ruolan, who came back to her senses, couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and hurriedly turned to look at Miao Renfeng.

And Miao Renfeng held the hilt of the sword in one hand and stood up.

Zhao Banshan was slightly angry, and was about to step forward, but at this moment, a white light lit up in the slanting stab, and then a faint voice said, "Shi Wan'an, it seems that the lesson I taught you was not enough! "

Seeing that white light, Shi Wan'an was so frightened that all souls trembled, his whole body turned cold, he gave up Cheng Lingsu without hesitation, and drew back.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but open their mouths, unable to speak for a while.

Shi Wan'an stepped back a few feet, and then looked towards the source of the voice. When he saw Murong Fu's face clearly, his expression changed dramatically, "It's...it's you!"

Among the others, very few recognized Murong Fu, only Zhao Banshan and Yu Yutong and some of the leaders who had met Murong Fu, recognized him, but these people had suffered under Murong Fu's hands , especially Zhao Banshan and Yu Yutong, their faces were indescribably ugly.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Banshan asked in surprise.

Murong Fu didn't even look at him, his eyes turned and fell on Cheng Lingsu, his brows were slightly frowned, and he asked with a little reproach, "Why don't you learn my martial arts when I teach you?"

Cheng Lingsu's face flushed slightly. Others could not understand the shame of practicing the Shenzujing. Every time she practiced, she couldn't help but think of Murong Fulai, so that the little seed planted at the beginning continued to take root and sprout. Up to now, it has occupied the entire atrium.

But immediately she thought of something again, and hurriedly lowered her head to look, only to see bloodstains on the corner of Hu Fei's mouth, his face was blue and black, and his aura was like a thread, obviously the injury was not shallow, and he was also poisoned.

"Brother Hu." Cheng Lingsu called out, and hurriedly took out a small bottle from his bosom, poured out a black-red pill, and fed it to him.

Murong Fu watched this scene quietly, with a somewhat displeased expression.Turning his gaze, he landed on Shi Wan'an and the middle-aged man.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly thought of someone, "Are you Tian Guinong, the head of Tianlongmen?"

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback. He asked himself how he knew him before he had ever seen the person before him, but he still bowed his hands and bowed, "That's right, I am the current head of Tianlongmen, I don't know who you are?"

"Who is this young master, you are not qualified to know yet," Murong Fu smiled faintly, "I remember that I spared your life back then, if you still dare to appear in front of this young master, I can only blame you for suffering!"

As he said that, he reached out and slapped out his palm, and a palm force flew towards Tian Guinong in the air.

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