Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

When everyone heard Murong Fu's words, their expressions suddenly changed, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Mr. Murong, I'm afraid you may have misunderstood." Jiang Biehe said.

Murong Fu asked with a smile: "Is there something wrong with my ears? You just kept saying that the person you wanted to kill was not my cousin Murong Jiu?"...

"This... we actually want to scare her into handing over Xiao Yu'er." A fat man covered in jewels stood up and said with a smile.

Murong Fu raised his head and said, "Since everyone is looking for you, why not come out and meet you."

Everyone was stunned, wondering who Murong Fu was talking to.

A black shadow jumped from the sky.

Taking a closer look, it was the little fish they had been looking for for a long time.

However, the opponent happened to be halfway behind Murong Fu, so no one dared to make a move.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu'er rubbed his nose and said proudly: "Everyone, you came all the way to see me, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yulang, son of Jiang Biehe, rushed out immediately: "Xiao Yu'er, you still dare to come out."

Xiao Yu'er shrugged and said with a slanted corner of his mouth: "Why can't I come out when I'm fine?"

Jiang Yulang was anxious, he wanted Xiao Yuer to hand over the Five Ultimate Magic Skills.

Reach out and grab the other person.

Jiang Biehe was also worried about irritating Murong Fu, so he immediately stopped Jiang Yulang: "Don't be impatient."

Xiao Yu'er smiled coldly, he knew that with Murong Fu here, no one could touch him.

Jiang Biehe saluted and said: "Mr. Murong, Xiao Yu'er designed to kill the Iron Alliance leader and robbed Duan Hefei of his money. We cannot keep such evil people."

Murong Fu looked at Jiang Biehe a lot. If he hadn't known the other person's character, he would have been easily deceived by his elegant appearance. He asked calmly: "Is there anything else?"

"Um?"

Jiang Biehe was speechless, isn't this enough? He took a deep breath and said:

"Mr. Murong, ninety-eight people from the Shuangshi Escort Agency died!"

"Isn't this outrageous thing enough to kill him?"

Murong Fu glanced at Xiao Yu'er and shook his head: "Where is the evidence?"

"evidence?"

Everyone was stunned. They seemed to have never thought about asking for evidence.

At this time, Jiang Biehe secretly gave the twins a look.

The two of them bravely said, "Mr. Murong, our brother's name is Luo San Luo Jiu. He saw Xiao Yuer appear at the scene of the crime in disguise. He is considered a witness."

"Luo San Luo Jiu? You have lost a lot of weight." Murong Fu said casually.

Luo San and Luo Jiuting were frightened to death by these words. Cold sweat broke out all over their bodies. They said with a smile, "Mr. Murong is joking. We are two brothers, but we have been so fat since we were born."

Murong Fu waved his hand and said: "Okay, if you don't have evidence, go back!"

The scene fell silent.

Jiang Biehe, Duan Hefei, Luo Jiu and others did not dare to speak out anymore.

Xiao Yu'er's eyes lit up and he understood that this was the benefit brought by fame. Jiang Biehe was previously more famous than him.

Therefore, no one believed anything he said.

Now, Murong Fu's reputation is higher than that of Jiang Biehe, and he has the right to speak in the field.

"Amitabha, Mr. Murong, are you relying on your strength to protect Xiao Yu'er?" Suddenly, an old monk in black robes chanted the name of the Buddha and said.

"North Sea Divine Monk!"

Everyone was shocked and shouted the monk's name.

Zhang Jing asked in a low voice: "Who is the Beihai Divine Monk?"

Gu Renyu whispered: "He is an accomplished monk in Beihai Temple and has lived overseas for many years."

"I see. Why haven't I heard of his reputation?" Zhang Jing said suddenly.

Murong Jiu said worriedly: "This monk's reputation is extremely high, no less than that of several divine monks in Shaolin."

"Isn't it true that my eldest cousin can't control the situation anymore?" Zhang Jing asked worriedly.

Murong Jiu shook his head: "It's hard to say."

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at this respected North Sea monk, and said with a smile:

"Master, do you have any advice?"

The Beihai Divine Monk shook his head and said: "Don't take your opinions seriously. In the world of martial arts, it is natural to judge merit by martial arts."

Everyone was shocked. After hearing this, the old monk wanted to compete with Murong Fu in martial arts.

"Now it's interesting. Nan Murong is in the limelight now. I heard that he narrowly escaped death at the hands of Yuan Guo's Imperial Master. His martial arts may have already reached the level of a half-step master."

"Beihai Divine Monk has been famous for a long time, and his strength must not be weak. He should be above Young Master Murong."

"Hehe, it doesn't matter what they do, as long as we have a good show to watch."

“…”

Everyone present was a member of the martial arts world, so naturally they wanted to see others take action.

Jiang Biehe and Jiang Yulang, father and son, also smiled quietly.

I felt proud that someone had finally educated Murong Fu to see if he still dared to be arrogant!

"It seems that we are really going to have a show, so please invite me, Master." Murong Fu said calmly.

The Beihai Divine Monk shook his head slightly: "Amitabha, how can a monk use force with others casually? What I want to do is to invite Hero Jiang to compete with Mr. Murong."

"What?"

Jiang Biehe looked at the Beihai Divine Monk in disbelief, "You are reading scriptures, you must have lost your mind by reading."

You want to fight, but if you don’t go for it, let me do it?

"Master Jiang, for the sake of the well-being of all sentient beings in the world, please take action to awaken Mr. Murong." Beihai Divine Monk said.

Jiang Biehe's old face was extremely embarrassed. He was no match for Murong Fu and he would only bring humiliation to himself if he took action forcefully.

Just as he was about to retort, he saw that Murong Fu had already moved.

"Master, if you want to uphold justice, why do you need to borrow the help of others? Murong Fu is just asking for advice."

When the Beihai Divine Monk saw Murong Fu's attack, he did not panic and whispered to Jiang Biehe: "I am sent by the Yagyu clan to help you."

Jiang Biehe was shocked. He did not expect that the Beihai Divine Monk would be from Japan.

After making up your mind, exchange a look with the other person.

The two of them actually took action at the same time to deal with Murong Fu.

Everyone was puzzled when they saw this.

Murong Fu was clearly attacking the Beihai Divine Monk, so why did Jiang Biehe take action? Then I heard the latter shouting righteously:

"Murong Fu, you are relying on the Murong family to openly protect evil people. As a senior in the world, I cannot allow you to make one mistake again."

Murong Fu's castration remained unabated, and he slapped Jiang Biehe's palm together with his palm.

"Bang~"

A wave of air centered on the two people and spread out in all directions, raising a puff of smoke.

At this moment, the Beihai Divine Monk standing next to Jiang Biehe moved!

He drew out the sword from his waist and slashed at Murong Fu with such speed that he split the smoke into two parts.

Murong Fu was already on guard when he saw this, and his whole body exuded purple energy.

As soon as the North Sea Divine Monk's sword landed on Murong Fu's body, he felt a huge shock force on his hand.

Then he let out a scream and was blown away.

Seeing this, Jiang Biehe said in horror: "How can you be so strong?"

In his previous life, Murong Fu hated the Japanese the most, and he heard everything they said before.

He circulated his true energy, his energy and blood surged three times, and he punched Jiang Biehe in front of his face: "You bitch, go to hell!"