The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 119 Invite the ancestors to come out of the mountain

Xiao Chuanqi was startled when he heard the words, and immediately stopped insisting and stepped aside.

Old man Xuanming's robes were rattling, his body was full of internal energy, although the crutch in his hand was just a wooden stick, he danced it so vigorously that no one could enter within three feet.

"What kind of person do I think you are, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that, so what if you have two great masters following you, today you will undoubtedly die!"

Murong Tong laughed loudly and said: "Senior Xuan Ming is really good at martial arts, don't let any of these thieves go today, kill them all!"

Sima Zhantian was furious, he directly bullied him, and immediately started a fierce battle with Murong Tongming.

It's just that this King of Jiangdong is not an incompetent person, even Sima Zhantian, a master of Huajin, can't beat him.

The old man Xuan Ming let out a cold shout, raised his whole body high, tapped the crutch in his hand, and pointed to Ye Feng's throat in front of him.

Ye Feng was still sitting in the wheelchair without moving, his face was even slightly turbulent, as calm as an ancient well.

He just quietly looked at the old man in front of him, and for a moment he looked as if he had been frightened into a fool.

"Death to me!"

The old man Xuanming flicked his wrist, and the crutch was about to be clicked off.

If he is allowed to go on like this, although it is only a wooden crutch, but with the blessing of internal strength, even if there is a stone tablet in front of it, it will be pierced, let alone a human throat.

However, at this moment, Ye Feng moved, stretched out his right hand like lightning, and grabbed the crutch in his hand.

"Huh?" The old man Xuanming was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to grab his crutches and retreat.

It's just that at this time he was shocked to find that he couldn't move, as if the strangeness had taken root in the opponent's hand.

"Things that betray the country and seek glory, die!"

Ye Feng snorted softly, and then exerted all his strength, a surging internal force suddenly passed through the one-meter-long crutch, rushing toward the opponent like a tide.

The next moment, the old man Xuanming was shocked as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and then he stood there straight and didn't move any more.

The old man Xuanming's pale eyes were wide open, and his face was full of horror. He just stared dryly, and then the vitality of his eyes began to decline.

Ye Feng just sat in a wheelchair and exerted all his force, and in an instant he shocked a great master of Huajin to death, he didn't even make a real move.

"Go and help Zhan Tian, ​​quickly get rid of that old Murong Tongming!" Ye Feng said.

"It's the Lord!" After Xiao Chuanqi's voice fell, he had already flew out and joined the battle in an instant.

With the addition of Xiao Chuanqi, Sima Zhantian's pressure dropped sharply, and Murong Tongming was defeated in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Xuan Ming, why are you still standing there stupidly, hurry up and kill that kid surnamed Ye!" Murong Tongming shouted anxiously.

"What's going on, Senior Xuanming..."

Murong Tongming just shouted here, and then he saw out of the corner of his eye that the old Xuan Ming suddenly fell down straight, and when he hit the ground, he was already dead and lifeless.

"This..." Murong Tongming was dumbfounded, because he was distracted by shock, he was sent flying by Xiao Chuanqi on the spot.

"Old man Xuan Ming... actually died, he was killed by someone!"

Murong Tongming's eyes widened, and he couldn't care about the blood dripping from the corners of his mouth at this moment, the scene of old man Xuanming's attack just now was too fast, he couldn't see clearly at all.

The only thing he can be sure of is that the young man in the wheelchair did it!

Murong Tongming suddenly understood that the opponent's real master was not the followers of the two Huajin great masters, but this young man. No wonder the opponent was able to make several masters willingly follow him even though his legs were broken and he was in a wheelchair.

It wasn't until this time that Murong Tongming realized that he was wrong, and it was a fatal mistake!

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, he knelt down on the spot with a plop.

"Forgive me, my lord, oh no, the old man admits defeat, the old man admits defeat, and I ask Mr. Ye to raise his hand!"

Seeing Murong Tongming, the puppet king of Jiangdong knelt down on the spot, the people around who were still fighting couldn't help but stop.

In fact, at this time, the dozens of so-called masters of the Murong family have already died, and there are not many who can stand up.

What's more, even the strongest old man Xuanming was wiped out, Murong Tongming knew very well that if this continues, his Gusu Murong family will really be wiped out.

"Mr. Ye, I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I also ask Mr. Ye to be merciful!"

Murong Tongming almost knelt and crawled all the way to Ye Feng's front, prostrate at his feet.

Ye Feng looked at him, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, showing his edge.

Murong Tongming said: "Mr. Ye, I admit defeat. I, the Murong family, overreached my abilities and made an enemy of Mr. Ye. This time, I am convinced that I lost. Please hold me up!"

Ye Feng smiled, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and jokingly said: "Admit defeat? Patriarch Murong, you are already a man of your age, do you really think that I came here just to compete with you?"

Murong Tongming was startled, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "As long as Mr. Ye is willing to raise his hand, my Murong family is willing to submit. From now on, Mr. Ye, you will be the king of Jiangdong, and my Murong family will be a dog beside you, Mr. Ye!"

"King Jiangdong?"

Ye Feng laughed loudly, and said loudly: "A mere king of Jiangdong is not worth mentioning in my eyes, but you Murong family are not qualified to be a dog by my side!"

Murong Tongming raised his head suddenly, and said word by word: "So, are you really planning to kill them all?"

"Gusu Murong, if you dare to become king without authorization, you will be sentenced to death without pardon!" Ye Feng's voice resounded loudly.

"good very good!"

Murong Tongming suddenly laughed wildly and said: "Boy, I, Gusu Murong, is a descendant of an emperor after all. If you dare to become king in Jiangdong, do you really think that you have no tricks? Since you insist on going all out, then this old man will completely fight you! "

After finishing speaking, Murong Tongming suddenly turned his head, and shouted towards the void: "Gusu Murong has reached the moment of life and death, please invite the ancestor to come out of the mountain!"

"Please ask the ancestors to come out of the mountain and ring the alarm!"

"Ancestors are invited to come out of the mountains, the alarm bells are ringing!"

At this moment, a dull sound suddenly sounded from the depths of the Murong Palace's garden.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and said with a sneer: "Old ancestor? Very good, let's see who this old ancestor is. Speaking of which, your Gusu Murong lineage is known to have a family with unique skills. I hope you don't let me disappointment!"

As soon as the words fell, a black figure rose into the sky from the depths behind the Murong Palace.

The man twisted his body in mid-air, as if he had used extremely advanced body skills, but he reached the front door in the blink of an eye, and then stood under the ridge above the door.

Only then did everyone see clearly that this person was dressed in black, but his beard and hair were all gray, and he looked at least a hundred years old.

It's just that his face didn't lose any wrinkles, on the contrary, it was still red and looked very rosy.

When Ye Feng saw this, his gaze narrowed slightly, and he blurted out: "Ninety-nine return to one, I never thought that Murong in Gusu would have such a person, the peak of Huajin Great Master, just a little short of stepping half a foot into the realm of Martial King !"

This black-clothed and white-haired old man is obviously the ancestor of Gusu Murong's family, a master of peak energy transformation.

It's just that the other party has retreated for many years, but it seems that he is still unable to break through Huajin and enter the realm of the legendary Martial King.

Patriarch Murong looked down at everyone, and suddenly sighed in a deep voice: "I, Gusu Murong, used to be an emperor and aristocrat with such a high status. I can't think of hundreds of years, but I have been reduced to this level. I can bully any cat or dog. The door is coming!"

Speaking of this, the Murong patriarch changed the subject, Sen Han stared straight at Ye Feng, and said word by word: "This patriarch knows you are extraordinary, you can tell me a reason why this patriarch will not kill you , otherwise today, you will all die!"

"The majesty of my Gusu Murong Jiangdong King will never allow anyone to provoke me!"

(End of this chapter)