Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 166 The Joy of Being a Father (The Whole Job)

Zhuo Bufan was heartbroken at this moment, and thought to himself: Could it be that Murong Fu came to the rescue to humiliate me?To avenge my disrespect to him just now?It's ridiculous, Zhuo Bufan, who has practiced hard for half his life and can't be a genius, yet dares to watch the sky from a well and pretend to be a sword god.I am afraid that my death will be a thousand years of laughter.That's all, left and right are just dead, so let him go.

As the saying goes, there is nothing more sad than death. Zhuo Bufan was lucky enough to escape from life, and he practiced for more than [-] years in Changbai Mountain with his blood and deep hatred. In fact, he was really a person with great perseverance.Compared with some protagonists who inherit the lifetime skills of their predecessors but don't know how to use them, Zhuo Bufan is the real protagonist template.

But it's a pity that Zhuo Bufan's luck is not as good as You Tanzhi's. He missed a copy of the God's Foot Sutra hidden in the Yi Jin Jing and added an inexplicable ice silkworm. Skills, how many times he can fight against Qiao Feng, if it is not for the real strength of his fists and kicks, and if he is equipped with an output skill such as Shaolin King Kong Fist, Qiao Feng really can't easily defeat him.

After all, Zhuo Bufan belongs to something, but not much.

Murong Fu's gaze was like the edge of a sword, coldly piercing Zhuo Bufan, making Zhuo Bufan's tall figure a few inches smaller.

Zhuo Bufan was annoyed in his heart, and wanted to meet Murong Fu's gaze and stare back, but under the other's sharp gaze that seemed to see through everything, he finally bowed his head guilty.

After a while, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but open his mouth, only to hear Murong Fu coldly ask a question that made Zhuo Bufan stunned.

"Let me ask you, do you have a son?"

Zhuo Bufan never expected that Murong Fu would suddenly ask such a question that seemed completely irrelevant to the current situation.But now that he is a fish on the chopping board, he is slaughtered by others, so what kind of temper can he have?
So Zhuo Bufan replied to Murong Fu in a calm tone as much as possible: "Zhuo Bufan has lived in seclusion in Changbai Mountain for more than [-] years and has not yet married. How can he have a child?"

Murong Fu said calmly: "Then let me ask you again, do you have any ancestors?"

Zhuo Bufan was filled with anger, very annoyed: "Of course! I will die voluntarily, what does it have to do with you? I can kill you, but I can't be humiliated. Zhuo Bufan is a dignified man, I can't stand your rude words!"

Murong Fu sneered and said: "Your great-grandfather had sons, your great-grandfather, grandfather, and father all had sons, but you have no sons! Hehe, back then, Yizi Huijianmen was considered a famous school in the southeast that has been passed down for hundreds of years. In the meantime, 62 members of the family of three generations were wiped out, and now, the last ray of incense in this world will be cut off!"

After Zhuo Bufan listened to Murong Fu's emotionless ridicule, it was like pouring cold water on him.When he was dizzy and furious, he suddenly heard someone mention the bloody feud between his master and his sect. For a moment, it was like hearing a bell in the middle of the night, deafening.He didn't think about it for a while, how did Murong Fu know about his master's inheritance, and how did he know about his blood feud.

He thought to himself: "Back then, 62 members of my one-word Huijianmen family of three generations were destroyed by that old villain of Tianshan Child Elder. I, Zhuo Bufan, escaped by chance and lived in this world like a lonely ghost for 30 years. Why? Over the years, I have been working hard all night long, studying hard and practicing hard, isn't it just to avenge my hatred one day?

Today, in a moment of anger, I committed suicide.I don't even have a son, so Yizi Hui Jianmen has cut off its inheritance, even after death, I will have no face to face the ancestors in the sect, let alone revenge. "

Thinking of this, Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but put his back on his back, his forehead was full of cold sweat, he immediately kowtowed to the ground, and said: "Zhuo Bufan is short-sighted, he was taught by Mr. Murong, it's a great kindness, I will never forget it."

Murong Fu calmly accepted his kneeling, feeling relieved, experienced the joy of being a father, and said: "Those who have achieved great things in ancient times, which one has not gone through untold hardships? There is the humiliation of surrendering to the Turks, if you are as aggressive as you are today, you are just a narrow-minded self-made man. How can Huo Huo ride a wolf and live in Xu in the future? How can there be a stone? Li Yaoshi chased death and chased the north, what happened to the barbarians?
Since you are burdened with blood and deep hatred, you can't even bear the humiliation of being inferior to others.How about his daily revenge and blood shame?In the past, when Han Xin, the Marquis of Huaiyin, had never met him, he was able to bear the humiliation of his crotch.

We must know that those who achieved great things in ancient times not only have extraordinary talents, but also must have extraordinary ambitions.Now, you have neither Han Xin's talent nor Han Xin's ambition.Not even Su Qin, who flirts with tongue-in-cheek arguments and hangs the seal of the six kingdoms, is shameless and pretends to be the sword god!Really ignorant and incompetent and shameless!In my opinion, you are wasting rice when you are alive, and you will pollute the ground seven feet under your feet when you die. It is better to go east to the sea and die in the belly of a fish. It can be regarded as the last useful thing for the world! "

Zhuo Bufan knelt to be taught, terrified: "Mr. Murong seems to know everything about me, and the examples he gave hit my heart. Zhuo Bufan has lived for fifty years, and his knowledge is not as good as that of a man who has not yet reached his thirties. Young man, I really feel ashamed." He said, "Zhuo Bufan knows his mistake!"

Murong Fu suppressed his smile, with the same iceberg expression on his face, he said coldly: "Get up!"

Zhuo Bufan kowtowed three times respectfully and stood up.

Murong Fu snorted coldly and said: "Although your inheritance of Yizi Huijianmen is quite common in the eyes of my Murong family, it can be regarded as a bit of merit. It's just that you unworthy descendants of future generations have not learned the family. Otherwise, the whole family will not be destroyed!"

Zhuo Bufan was so ashamed that he didn't dare to speak.

Murong Fu said: "Look at it, this is how the Yizi Huijianmen's inherited swordsmanship is used!"

After finishing speaking, Murong Fu made a move with his right hand, and an invisible force emanated from his palm, rolling up the half-cut sword on the ground.

Zhuo Bufan lost his voice and said, "Crane Control Skill? The Crane Control Skill that has been lost for a long time in the Jianghu?"

Murong Fu ignored it, grabbed the half of the broken sword, and handed out the flat sword "Golden Needle Crossing Jie".

This sword is exactly the move that Cai Zhuo Bufan used to pick up the Shenmu Wangding, now, the same move is in Murong Fu's hands, without the slightest surge of true energy, he looks like a disciple who just learned how to use a sword, Indescribably clumsy.

However, upon closer inspection, there is an indescribable ingenuity and subtlety in the simplicity, which is obviously full of flaws, but one does not know how to decipher them.

The half-cut sword lightly touched a big bluestone by the roadside, and then retracted, but the whole bluestone was unscathed.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Murong Fu with a puzzled face, not understanding what the opponent's intention was with this sword.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, but did not speak.

The next moment, it was as if the spring thunder sounded, and everything recovered.With a bang, several hundred catties of bluestone shattered into countless pieces before Zhuo Bufan's eyes.

Zhuo Bufan stayed where he was, speechless for a while.

　I am so happy to write this chapter, and I will release it in advance to make everyone happy.Only one chapter will be published tonight.

　　
　
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