The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Everyone looked at the old Taoist priest with strange eyes.

"He is the good-for-nothing brother of Head Murong!"

"Isn't that right? Back then, the Murong family had two martial arts leaders. Whether it was the Murong clan or the Tiangang sect, they were both very prosperous and unrivaled! It's a pity that the Murong leader valued his direct descendants over his concubines. Not only did he The Tiangang Sect was handed over to this legitimate son, Murong Yunhai, and he even stupidly kicked the head of Murong out of the house, severing ties with each other! "

"So this retribution is coming, the good Murong family and the good Tiangang Sect have all been defeated!"

"Tsk, tsk... It's really a waste of a hundred years of hard work! It's a pity, it's deplorable, it's hateful!"

The various sects looked at the old Taoist priest and shook their heads in disgust.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Ah Zhen shouted angrily.

Akun clenched his fists.

Lu Xiaowan looked at everyone angrily.

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand to stop the three of them behind him, and then called out to A Zhen.

Ah Zhen was unwilling to give in.

"We are here to participate in a martial arts conference, not to argue with others or compete with others," said the old Taoist priest.

Ah Zhen clenched his fist fiercely, but in the end he could only obey and remain silent.

The old Taoist priest led a few people to leave.

At this time, an old man with disheveled long hair blocked the old Taoist priest's path. He was the Master of Shadow Valley.

He smiled coldly: "Nonsense? The once glorious Tiangang Sect now only has three apprentices, one of whom is a woman! They have all been reduced to accepting women as apprentices to make up the numbers. What is this if not defeat?"

"You..." Ah Zhen was so angry that his face turned red.

"Are you talking nonsense? Everyone in this world has eyes, and they can see by themselves. The good Tiangang Sect was corrupted by your master. If your master is not a waste, what is he?"

At this time, two more men came from behind.

One is the head of the Diancang sect and the other is the head of the Qingcheng sect.

The person who just spoke was the leader of the Diancang Sect.

The head of the Qingcheng Sect smiled sarcastically: "For such a glorious Tiangang Sect to fail like this, it is easy to say that it is useless. We are both members of the Murong family, but the head of Murong not only founded the Tianying Sect with his own strength, but also In just a few years, the Sky Eagle Sect has become the largest sect in Nanyue. This is a true genius. If Leader Murong knew it, he would regret it and die in peace!"

"Fuck your mother!" A Zhen couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward.

Akun also clenched his fists.

The three leaders also drew their swords and faced each other.

Instantly, the two sides were at war with each other.

"Everyone, what are you doing!" At this time, a warm voice sounded, and Murong Fu walked over.

Behind him were Li Ao and Murong Yue.

Li Ao's eyes swept across the old Taoist priest and others, and stopped on Bai Su and Lu Xiaowan. His cold and vicious eyes were as if they were quenched with poison, full of hatred.

Murong Yue glared at Bai Su fiercely.

But when she saw Lu Xiaowan, she was startled.

Ever since Sikong Yan knew Lu Xiaowan's identity, Bai Su had asked her to show her true face.

Murong Yue stared at Lu Xiaowan's beautiful little face, with strong jealousy in her eyes.

"Master Murong!" The three masters immediately turned around and bowed down to greet Murong Fu.

"Master Murong came just in time. We are discussing with Master Murong's brother how to tear an extremely glorious sect into pieces and eventually collapse." Shadow Valley Valley Master Yin Yang said.

Murong Fu straightened his expression and said: "This matter has always been my brother's pain. Valley Master, please stop joking! My brother has always been serious about his work. This ending is not what my brother wants."

Murong Fu's words not only demonstrated his broad mind, not only did he not bear any grudges, but he also defended his brother regardless of past grudges.

Then he crucified the old Taoist priest on the pillar of shame.

It’s not that we didn’t work hard, it was that we worked hard, but we still managed to tear the first sect into pieces and fall apart.

This is not waste, so what is it!
"Master Murong is really broad-minded and open to all rivers!" "I don't admire anyone but Master Murong."

"Isn't that right! Head Murong is my role model, and he is a state that I will never be able to reach in this life!"

The three heads saluted Murong Fu again.

People from other sects around him also expressed their admiration for Murong Fu, but they scorned the old Taoist priest even more.

Also!

One is a waste that destroys a century-old foundation.

One is a genius who was kicked out of the house by his biological father and cut off from all ties, but he still managed to create his own sect and make it the number one sect in just a few years.

Moreover, the genius is so magnanimous that he defends his good-for-nothing brother regardless of past grudges.

Everyone who saw this admired Murong Fu and was disgusted with the old Taoist priest.

Murong Fu and the old Taoist priest looked at each other.

Murong Fu said in a harmonious voice: "Since brother is here this time, we must work hard to make Tiangang Sect prosperous again! Brother, I believe you can do it!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

OMG!

This leader Murong is so kind, he actually encourages his good-for-nothing brother.

The old Taoist priest stared at Murong Fu and said word by word: "Of course!"

He clenched the fists under his cuffs so hard that his veins jumped, but he couldn't suppress the murderous intent surging in his eyes.

He wanted to avenge his poisoned father and his dead wife and children.

But he wanted to retaliate openly and openly in front of everyone.

He wanted everyone to see the true face of this devil.

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw the old Taoist priest looking at Murong Fu with hatred.

Take a look!

A waste is a waste, but he still hates his brother indiscriminately.

Head Murong is so pitiful.

The old Taoist priest and Murong Fu looked at each other.

Murong Fu had a gentle smile on his face, but his eyes were full of provocation.

"What's the ink mark? Why don't you start?" Suddenly, Jin Dao shouted impatiently.

The gang of beggars came up.

When Jin Dao shouted, other factions also asked when it would start.

Murong Fu looked at the registered disciples.

The disciple stood up and said: "Master, all the sects have arrived, seventeen in total."

Murong Fu nodded.

He put his hands behind his back, faced everyone, and said, "Then let's get started!"

"Wait!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Everyone looked at the sound.

I saw a large group of people carrying two small sedans walking in. There were actually more people than the Beggar Clan, which had the largest number of disciples.

They lowered the two small sedan chairs.

Lu Xiaobao and Xiao Zai came out.

"And us!" Wu Zibo stood behind the two little ones and said loudly. (End of chapter)