Mixed martial arts: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless master

Chapter 124 Linger: Are you Murong Fu a man?

The figures of Qiao Feng, Murong Fu and others were revealed.

Murong Fu and others were okay. Apart from some dust on their bodies, they were not injured.

The same goes for Qiao Feng, a tall and sturdy figure standing on the spot.

The three of Xuanci are different.

A group of Shaolin disciples supported Xuanci and the three of them as they stood staggeringly.

After Ye Ling'er saw Qiao Feng, she broke free from Huang Yaoshi and Li Qiushui's hands and ran towards Qiao Feng.

Li Qiushui and Huang Yaoshi did not stop Ye Linger this time.

Previously, I was not sure about the situation inside, so I didn't let Ye Ling'er go.

It's okay now, so it's okay to let Ye Ling'er go.

"Uncle Joe!"

Ye Ling'er came to Qiao Feng and poked Qiao Feng with the dog beating stick.

"Uncle Joe, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Uncle Joe, are you going to die?"

"Uncle Qiao, you..."

Ye Ling'er asked a series of questions, her tone as if she was afraid that Qiao Feng was going to die now.

Qiao Feng helplessly picked up Ye Ling'er.

"Look, Uncle Qiao can still pick up Ling'er. Do you think something is wrong with Uncle Qiao?"

Ye Ling'er tilted her head and looked at Qiao Feng, then said with a smile:

"fine!"

"Well, Uncle Joe will be fine! Don't worry!"

Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"Uh-huh!"

Ye Ling'er nodded and was about to get off Qiao Feng when she suddenly felt something tingling on Qiao Feng's chest.

"Uncle Qiao, what are you carrying in your arms?"

Ye Ling'er touched the thing that was touching her and asked curiously.

The bulging shape was as big as Ye Ling'er's fist.

"In your arms?"

Qiao Feng reached into his clothes and took out the things.

"It's a grenade!"

When Ye Ling'er saw the grenade Qiao Feng took out, she excitedly snatched it from Qiao Feng's hand.

"Uncle Joe! Uncle Joe! I didn't expect you to have this!"

Qiao Feng smiled awkwardly.

If Ye Ling'er hadn't reminded him, Qiao Feng would have almost forgotten that he still had this.

When I left Xiandi's place before, Xiandi gave it to me.

However, I never found a chance to use it, so I forgot about it.

Over there, Yue Laosan saw Ye Ling'er holding a grenade, and the horrific memories appeared in his mind again.

Just when Ye Linger was excited, a Shaolin disciple shouted:
"Abbot Xuanci, Master Xuannan, and Master Xuanji have all passed away!"

"what!"

"Abbot!"

"Uncle Xuannan!"

"Uncle Xuanji!"

A group of Shaolin disciples knelt on the ground and cried.

Those around the scene were even more shocked.

"Qiao Feng killed Abbot Xuanci!"

"How dare Qiao Feng!"

"Oh my god! Qiao Feng..."

"I have long disliked the people in Shaolin Temple. I can only say that Qiao Feng did a great job!"

"That's right! People from the Shaolin Temple have been here for so many years. A Shaolin Temple disciple who has no cultivation and looks at others with his nose is already unhappy with them!"

Murong Fu looked at the scene in front of him with confusion in his eyes.

What should I do in this situation now?
Continue the competition to choose the leader of the martial arts alliance?
Do not!wrong!

Murong Fu suddenly looked at Qiao Feng and had a plan in mind.

Qiao Feng killed Abbot Xuanci and others, which can be said to have completely offended Shaolin.

There were many Jianghu people present who were already concerned about Qiao Feng being a Khitan, and now that he had killed Abbot Xuanci, the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, they were probably even more concerned about it.

As long as he stands up now and calls on the heroes of the world to kill Qiao Feng, he can win over people's hearts.

When the time comes, will it be difficult to revive Dayan?
Murong Fu thought of this and walked out.

Although his face was covered with stains and his clothes were in tatters, Murong Fu didn't care at all.

"Qiao Feng! You are a Khitan hero, but you regard me as a Central Plains hero as if I were nothing."

"You killed Shaolin Abbot Xuanci and two Shaolin monks, Xuan Nan and Xuan Ji!"

"Today, I, Murong Fu, will give a sigh of relief to the heroes of the Central Plains on behalf of Shaolin and the heroes present!"

Murong Fu looked at Qiao Feng and said loudly.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the heroes present and asked:

"I dare to ask, among the heroes in the world, who is willing to kill Qiao Feng with me, Murong Fu?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, many people present responded.

"I support!"

"Count me in!"

"Kill Qiao Feng!"

"Kill Qiao Feng!"

"kill!"

One after another, people stood up.

The disciples of Shaolin Temple also raised their sticks and stood on Murong Fu's side.

Abbot Xuanci died, and they lost their backbone.

Just like marching in a war, when the general dies, the morale of the soldiers is gone.

Murong Fu stepped forward, which boosted the morale of many people present.

Six doors away, people from the imperial court at Hulong Villa all crossed their arms and looked at Murong Fu and Qiao Feng as if they were watching a play.

Originally, I was just watching a martial arts leader election, and I took this opportunity to see if I could recruit some people from the world.

I never thought that something unexpected would happen to the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

……

Zhui Ming looked at Murong Fu with displeasure and said, "If I remember correctly, this Murong Fu seems to be a foreigner, right?"

Lengxue said:
"Well, it is recorded in the Six Doors Archives that the ancestors of the Murong family in Jianghu Gusu during the Northern Song Dynasty were the Murong family in Xianbei, Yan State during the Sixteen Kingdoms period."

"The Murong family is famous throughout the Jiuzhou Continent for their way of repaying others with their own deeds."

Zhui Ming shrugged his shoulders and said:
"So, as a foreigner, I really don't know why Murong Fu looks down on Qiao Feng."

Lengxue looked at Zhui Ming like he was an idiot.

"Hey, Lengxue, what's your look like? Am I right?"

Lengxue said calmly:
"As I just said, Murong Fu's ancestors are the Murong clan of Xianbei, Yan Kingdom, Sixteen Kingdoms."

"After all, Murong Fu can be considered a descendant of the former royal family."

"so……"

Before Leng Xue finished speaking, Zhui Ming understood what Leng Xue meant.

The royal family has its own pride.

Feeling superior and different from others.

With this calculation, it is understandable that Murong Fu looked down on Qiao Feng.

Wu Wuqing interjected at this time:
"Xuanci is not dead."

Chasing life: "???"

Cold-blooded: "???"

Iron Hand: "???"

Zhui Ming asked in a low voice:

"Qingwu, did you just say that Xuanci is not dead?"

He nodded mercilessly.

Zhuiming looked at Xuanci who was being helped back to the temple by Shaolin disciples, and frowned a little.

Over there at Hulong Villa.

Shangguan Haitang also realized right and wrong, Guihai stabbed him, and Duan Tianya said the same words as Qingwu.

"Xuanci is not dead? Then he..."

Cheng Shifei pointed at Xuanci who was helped back to the temple.

……

Murong Fu felt very proud when he saw many people standing around him.

It seems that I can win a lot of hearts this time.

If Qiao Feng is eliminated later, his reputation may become even greater.

Even these people will support themselves as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Qiao Feng glanced at Murong Fu and smiled.

Then, he looked at the Shaolin Temple disciples and other Jianghu people behind Murong Fu.

"Do you know why I wanted to kill Abbot Xuanci?"

"Do you think that just because I, Qiao Feng, am a foreigner and a Khitan, everyone should kill me?"

Qiao Feng asked loudly.

A Jianghu man replied:
"Qiao Feng, now that things have happened, do you still want to make excuses?"

Just after he finished speaking, another person said:
"What nonsense are you talking to him about? If we go together, is it possible that we still can't kill Qiao Feng?"

Another person replied:
"That's right! Kill Qiao Feng!"

Ye Linger held a grenade in one hand and a dark iron heavy sword in the other, standing in front of Qiao Feng and said:

"Don't kill my Uncle Joe!"

"You are all bad guys!"

When Murong Fu saw Ye Ling'er standing up, he sneered:

"Little girl, I haven't settled the previous accounts with you, I will definitely kill you this time!"

Ye Ling'er said doubtfully:

"What's the account? I didn't steal your wife. It was obviously you who wanted to steal Ling'er's things."

"I stole something from you? What did I steal from you? At such a young age, don't tell lies!"

"You stole... stole..."

Ye Ling'er wanted to refute Murong Fu, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to refute him.

He was beaten away by me at that time and didn't steal anything. Does this count as stealing his own things?

Murong Fu became even more proud when he saw that Ye Linger was speechless.

Children are children, and a few words can silence her.

"Little girl, I can't tell you!"

"Since you like to lie, then I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your family!"

After saying that, Murong Fu changed the fingers of his hands, and then pointed the index finger of his right hand at Ye Ling'er.

Murong Fu no longer had the long sword in his hand, so he used the Shenhezhi from the Murong family in Gusu.

Shenhezhi is the martial arts passed down from the Murong family.

Murong Fu rarely used it in normal times. Most of the time, he used martial arts from other sects.

The Murong family is famous for "repaying others with kindness", and Murong Fu will naturally not disgrace this reputation.

That's why he rarely uses his Murong family's martial arts.

When Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Li Qiushui and others saw Murong Fu using the Shenhe Finger to deal with Ye Ling'er, they didn't have any worries on their faces.

With Murong Fu alone, it was still a bit difficult to deal with Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er was not afraid, holding the black iron heavy sword in front of her.

"Chong-"

Shen's clasped fingers collided with the black iron heavy sword, making a buzzing sound.

Ye Ling'er shook the black iron heavy sword in her hand, smiled and said to Murong Fu:
"Your fingering skills are a bit bad!"

Murong Fu squinted his eyes, feeling a little shocked.

Unexpectedly, this little girl could easily follow her fingers.

"This little girl can easily take over her own fingers. It must be the treasures on her body."

"The sword she is currently holding is not the previous dagger, but a new one."

"I really don't know where this girl got so many treasures. It seems that I will find a way to snatch them back later!"

Murong Fu looked at Ye Ling'er and thought to himself.

After running through the thoughts in his mind, Murong Fu said:

"Qiao Feng, you are a tough man after all. How about Murphy hiding behind a little girl?"

Just when Qiao Feng was about to speak, Ye Linger said first:

"Murong Fu, you are a tough man after all. If you can't beat me, why do you want to bully my Uncle Qiao?"

(End of this chapter)