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

Chapter 125 Ling'er: So what if there are too many people?Direct physical transcendence!
Murong Fu had a gloomy expression on his face at Ye Ling'er's words.

This little girl is silly at one moment and sharp-tongued at the other. It's really a headache.

Qiao Feng pulled Ye Linger behind him and said:
"Ling'er, this is Uncle Qiao's own business, please go aside."

Ye Linger retorted unhappily:

"Uncle Qiao, how can you say that! Your business is Ling'er's business, and Ling'er should help you!"

Qiao Feng helplessly touched Ye Ling'er's little head.

"Uncle Joe knows your good intentions, but with so many people here, it's too dangerous. You go to your grandparents' place."

"I don't want it! What's wrong with having more people? Can we win if we have more people?"

Ye Ling'er said, throwing the grenade in Murong Fu's direction.

Qiao Feng: "!!!"

Yue Laosan: "!!!"

The grenade was thrown in a beautiful arc and fell towards Murong Fu and others standing over there.

Murong Fu had seen the power of this black iron ball in Xingzi Forest before.

The thing was thrown over by Ye Ling'er and she quickly ducked aside.

Others had never seen this thing before, they just looked up curiously.

Yue Laosan whispered to Duan Yanqing and others:
"Cover your ears!"

Yun Zhonghe and Ye Erniang quickly covered their ears.

Just as I covered my ears, the iron ball fell into the crowd.

"boom--"

A "gorgeous" mushroom cloud rose among the crowd.

The entire Shaoshi Mountain shook.

Countless limbs were covered in blood, and stones and dust were scattered everywhere.

Everyone present who had never seen such a battle was shocked.

When a grenade went down, the people standing with Murong Fu were basically killed or injured.

Those who were not dead fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

Ye Linger shrugged her shoulders, looked at Qiao Feng and said:

"Uncle Joe, look, isn't it easy to deal with these people?"

"What's wrong with the crowd? Only when there are crowds is it appropriate to throw grenades!"

Qiao Feng: "..."

After saying that, Ye Ling'er said a little disappointed:

"It's a pity that daddy gave you a grenade. Otherwise, we could just blow up the Shaolin Temple!"

Qiao Feng moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally held it back.

……

Huang Yaoshi touched his beard with trembling hands and said:
"Is this thing so powerful?! If I stood there, I would be seriously injured!"

There were hundreds of people standing with Murong Fu before.

My granddaughter threw an iron ball, and hundreds of people were killed or injured in an instant.

A master at the Grand Master level would have to waste some time dealing with these hundreds of people.

But Ye Ling'er didn't even have the skills to make a cup of tea, so he easily solved it.

"Ling'er said before that it was given to her by her father. Our son-in-law actually has such a powerful weapon. No wonder he can dominate the Kyushu continent with an invincible hand..."

Feng Heng said with emotion.

With this thing, even the masters in the Grand Master realm are afraid of it.

It is not incomprehensible to be able to control the invincible hand across the Kyushu Continent.

Li Qiushui secretly weighed it. If it were her, she would probably be seriously injured by that thing.

Lu Xiaofeng and others were also shocked.

Fortunately, they have a good relationship with Ling'er and Brother Ye.

If they had offended Ye Ling'er before, they would have become people whose faces could not be seen clearly on the ground, and whose hands and feet were all bloody.

Six doors this way.

Zhui Ming pointed to the middle, one hand trembling.

"This...this...this..."

Lengxue slapped Zhui Ming's hand angrily and said:
"This, this, this, it's not like you were bombed!"

Zhui Ming took back his hand, swallowed and said:

"This thing is too powerful! Iron Hand, can you build that thing?"

Iron Hand is in the Six Doors and likes to develop weird and novel weapons.

For example, the wheelchair that Wu Qing sits on now was developed by Iron Hand.

It looks like an ordinary wheelchair, but there are many hidden weapons inside.

Tie Shou pondered for a moment and said:
"There is no problem in developing it. It's just that it's a bit difficult to exert great power and make it small and light."

Chasing life: "!!!"

After hearing Tie Shou saying that it could be developed, Zhui Ming approached Tie Shou and said:
"Brother Iron Hand, when you get back, you can develop a few for me!"

Tie Shou pushed Zhui Ming away in disgust.

Not only Zhui Ming had this idea, but Dragon Guard Villa, Jinyiwei, and the East and West factories all had the same idea as Zhui Ming.

Murong Fu stood in the distance and looked at Ye Ling'er.

The previous pride and confidence were instantly extinguished by Ye Ling'er.

"Murong Fu, why are you so scared?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Murong Fu and asked.

"Aren't you going to kill me and my Uncle Joe?"

"Come on!"

"Beiqiao Peak, Nan Murong, you Nan Murong can't compare to Beiqiao Peak!"

Murong Fu was angered by Ye Linger's words.

What he hates most is when someone compares him with Qiao Feng.

There is only one person in this world, and that is Murong Fu!
Murong Fu roared angrily, and the internal energy in his body spread everywhere.

"Ah--"

The figure came from a distance in an instant and slapped Ye Ling'er with a palm.

Qiao Feng was about to block Ye Ling'er, but he saw Ye Ling'er raising the black iron heavy sword to meet him.

"Go to hell!"

Murong Fu's hair was disheveled and he roared with a ferocious expression.

"Humph!"

Ye Ling'er snorted, and the sharp sword energy emitted.

Ximen Chuixue had already taken back his black-sheathed sword from Huamanlou. When she felt Ye Ling'er's body, she said in surprise:

"Ling'er's sword energy is even more powerful than before!" Ye Ling'er thrust out his sword, and Murong Fu hit the sword body with his joint fingers, causing it to change direction.

Immediately, Murong Fu slapped Ye Ling'er's head with another palm.

Ye Ling'er ducked sideways, and the black iron heavy sword in his hand turned from stabbing to provoking.

Murong Fu quickly dodged, but his sleeve was still cut by the Xuantie Heavy Sword.

Ye Ling'er took the opportunity, murmured his thoughts, changed the gestures of his left hand, and the Shaoze Sword in the Six Meridians Divine Sword was shot from the little finger of his left hand.

Murong Fu's expression changed drastically and he wanted to avoid it, but it was already too late.

"puff--"

Murong Fu, who was hit in the chest by Shaoze's sword, spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards several feet.

Ye Ling'er had no intention of just letting Murong Fu go, so she raised her black iron heavy sword to kill him.

Just when Ye Ling'er's black iron heavy sword was about to stab Murong Fu in the heart, Murong Fu fell to the ground with an expression unchanged and sighed in his heart.

"Dad, I can't fulfill my wish to revive Dayan..."

Just as the black iron heavy sword was about to hit Murong Fu's chest, suddenly an extremely fierce internal force shot towards Ye Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er hurriedly sheathed her sword to avoid it, retreated to Qiao Feng, and looked at the roof of the Grand Hall of Shaolin Temple.

Everyone also cast their gaze over.

A man wearing a Shaolin Temple monk's robe and a mask fell from the roof of the Main Hall and stood in front of Murong Fu.

The unexpected situation stunned everyone present.

Who is this person?
Although he is wearing a gray monk's robe, he has black and white hair.

If he had no hair, everyone would just think he was a monk from the Shaolin Temple.

"Who are you? Why do you want to stop me from killing Murong Fu?"

Ye Linger asked.

Before the man could speak, Qiao Feng stepped forward and said:
"You are Murong Fu's father...Murong Bo!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone present was shocked.

"Murong Bo?!!"

"Murong Bo is not dead?"

"It's actually Murong Bo!"

When Huang Yaoshi and others heard that it was Murong Bo, they all frowned.

They all knew Murong Bo more or less.

Back then, Murong Bo was considered a hero.

Murong Bo heard this and laughed loudly:

"Hahaha! I didn't expect you to recognize my identity at a glance!"

After speaking, he took off the veil on his face and said:

"Yes! I am Murong Bo!"

Taking off the veil, a face very similar to Murong Fu was revealed.

"You little girl can defeat me Fu'er, I would like to learn some tricks from you!"

Murong Bo put on a posture and prepared to compete with Ye Ling'er.

Ye Ling'er was about to speak and agreed to Murong Bo's advice.

Huang Yaoshi, Li Qiu Shui, and Hong Qigong appeared in front of Ye Linger together.

"Dongxiehuang Yaoshi, Beibei Hong Qigong, and this girl, you three also want to learn from me?"

Murong Bo asked.

He was not afraid of these three people.

During the 30 years he stayed in the Shaolin Temple, he learned all 72 Shaolin stunts.

This Shaolin 72 stunt combined with the martial arts inherited from the Murong family in Gusu is even more powerful.

Huang Yaoshi said:

"Ling'er is my granddaughter. As a grandfather, how can I bear to see my granddaughter being bullied?"

Hong Qigong said:

"Ling'er is the daughter of my best friend, and I can't watch her being bullied."

Li Qiushui was too lazy to talk nonsense with Murong Bo.

Not to mention Ye Ling'er was her junior sister, but Ye Ling'er was the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, so she couldn't just watch Ye Ling'er being bullied.

"In that case, all three of you come together!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly.

Just as Huang Yaoshi and the others were about to take action, another voice sounded from behind the Main Hall.

"Wait a minute!"

That man was also wearing a gray monk's robe like Murong Bo, and his face was covered with a veil, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

This man's figure was taller than Murong Bo's.

When Qiao Feng saw this person, he exclaimed in shock:

"Father!"

The man came to Qiao Feng and asked:
"Feng'er, do you know me?"

Qiao Feng nodded.

"Thanks to my good brother, otherwise I would have thought that you, father..."

Xiao Yuanshan slowly took off his veil and stared at Murong Bo with a fierce look.

"I didn't expect you to be alive! You've been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades!"

Murong Bo sneered.

"You're not dead either. You've been hiding in the Shaolin Temple for decades!"

Xiao Yuanshan said coldly.

Ye Linger looked at Murong Bo and then at Xiao Yuanshan.

Do people nowadays like to become monks?

He was actually able to stay in Shaolin Temple for decades.

"It's too scary. After this, Ling'er won't go to Shaolin Temple even if he kills him!"

Ye Ling'er muttered softly.

Murong Bo sneered:

"After so many years, I never thought we would meet!"

Xiao Yuanshan said:

"In that case, let's understand the grudges over the past few decades!"

"No problem! Please!"

"Please!"

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan's figures flashed and came to sit under a pavilion.

(End of this chapter)