infinite death game

Chapter 1012 Encirclement and Suppression (2)
"Hmph, my lord! He is a scoundrel, but you still think he is something!"

As soon as Murong Fu finished speaking, Bao BuTong said again, not letting go of any chance to hit Yue Kong with his words.But when he said this, the position was no longer in the original position, but shifted a bit.The other three people also shifted a bit, these four people took advantage of the time Murong Fu was talking to Yue Kong to complete the siege of Yue Kong, holding weapons in their hands and carefully guarding against Yue Kong's sudden attack.

Yue Kong didn't bother to talk about the difference, he just thought it was a dog barking.Looking at the sky, it was dusk and the sun had set.In front of the dense forest here, under the shadow of the trees, it looks even darker.

With a sound of "clang" and a flash of cold light, Murong Fu drew out the long sword at his waist, pointed it at Yue Kong, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Yue Kong, if you are willing to return what you took, we will never offend again." River water, just expose it. If you insist on refusing to return it, you will be offended!"

Murong Fu knew Yue Kong's martial arts Tu Xiong, just now in the Leigu Valley, he knew that his martial arts had made great progress, much better than the last time he competed with him in the Xingshu Forest.He secretly thinks that he alone is definitely not his opponent, even if he goes with Deng Baichuan and others, he is not absolutely sure.Therefore, they first asked each other with words, hoping that Yue Kong could see that there were a lot of people on their side, and they were afraid in their hearts, which would create a loophole.

And Murong Fu said that Yue Kong handed over all the secret books, so he exposed the matter, gave Yue Kong a hope of survival, and caused Yue Kong to have some psychological defects, so that he could act conveniently.

The two-pronged approach shows Murong Fu's viciousness.

Yue Kong naturally knew that Murong Fu had actually made up his mind that even if Yue Kong handed in the cheats, he would be killed.But Yue Kong is not afraid of the mere Murong Fu, he continued to analyze psychologically: "It seems that Murong Fu didn't meet that so-called senior of the Xiaoyao School, Li Qiushui, but only got the general idea of ​​the matter from Wang Yuyan, so he was very concerned about my martial arts. Greedy. It's strange, why didn't Li Qiushui teach Wang Yuyan the martial arts? Why do you want to take food from my tiger's head if you overestimate yourself?"

Not feeling the slightest aura of unnecessary enemies, Yue Kong didn't want to waste his energy anymore, he replied coldly: "If you want to make a move, do it quickly, but you are wasting my time by talking so much nonsense!"

Murong Fu snorted angrily when he heard the words, raised his sword and stepped forward, distractedly stabbing towards Yue Kong's chest.In the middle of the sword, the tip of the sword trembled suddenly, but it was a sword with three moves, piercing him three ways up, middle and down.

Yue Kong sent out three streaks of scorching saber energy piercing the air and whistling sharply, also cutting Murong Fu's upper, middle and lower three ways.

Murong Fu knew how powerful his scorching saber energy was, he didn't want to take it head-on, he saw the coming momentum, he jumped lightly, jumped high, let the three sabers pass by.At the same time as he jumped up, he yelled "Do it!" The four great officials of the Murong family who surrounded Yue Kong all took their weapons, shouted, and attacked from four directions.Murong Fu was in the air, with a flick of his long sword, it turned into a sky full of cold stars, facing Yue Kong as a hood.

Yue Kong waved his palms left and right, and two saber qi struck towards Deng Baichuan and Gongye.One reproduced a sideways flip, with his right leg sweeping from top to bottom, and a split leg kicked towards the storm on the left back with the sound of breaking the wind.He turned over, touched the ground with his toes, and headed towards Bao BuTong.In a blink of an eye, he was already approaching, waving his hands vigorously, with afterimages, as if thousands of hands were grabbing Bao BuTong's head.

(End of this chapter)