Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Jiang Biehe was scared to death when he saw Murong Fu's murderous look.

But I also believe that the other party dares to kill him in front of so many martial arts heroes.

However, who was Murong Fu?

A twenty-eight-year-old master!

There is no psychological burden at all in killing someone who has connections with the Japanese.

Jiang Biehe was oppressed by Murong Fu's momentum and could not resist at all, so he quickly cried and begged:

"Mr. Murong, please spare your life!"

How could Murong Fu spare him? If his power was not reduced, he would beat Jiang Biehe to death.

Suddenly.

Murong Fu felt angry and alert, and there was a loud noise above his head.

A man wearing a brass mask slapped him from top to bottom.

Xiao Yu'er knew this person and shouted worriedly: "Be careful!"

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: "I want to save people, but it's too late!"

"How dare you!" The masked man shouted coldly, and his movements were three points faster.

Everyone looked solemn.

If Murong Fu kills Jiang Biehe, he will definitely be attacked by the masked man.

If he resisted with his backhand, Jiang Biehe would definitely run away.

Both endings are unfavorable to Murong Fu no matter how you look at it.

Murong Fu felt that the masked man was getting closer and closer.

Not only that.

There was no panic at all, but the corners of his mouth curved and he shouted!

"The stars have changed!"

"not good!"

The masked man knows he is careless. Forgot Murong's famous stunt!

It was already too late when he wanted to take back the true energy in his palms. The true energy actually flowed out along Murong Fu's body.

It hit Jiang Biehe's chest.

"Bang!"

Jiang Biehe flew backwards and fell to the ground unconscious.

The masked man glanced at Jiang Biehe indifferently and said to Murong Fu, "You are very good!"

Murong Fu took a step back calmly and asked knowingly, "Your Excellency, who is it?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you hurt my dog." The masked man said unhappily.

Everyone looked at Jiang Biehe with strange expressions. He was also a hero after all, so why did he become someone else's dog?

Murong Fu said coldly: "If he dares to collude with the Japanese Japs, his death is inevitable."

"Hmph, you'd better pray that he's not dead, otherwise, I'll make you regret coming to this world." After the masked man finished speaking, he took the Jiang family father and son away in a flash.

Zhang Jing asked curiously: "Cousin, why did you let her take the person away?"

"That person's martial arts skills are better than mine, I can't beat her." Murong Fu felt the true energy flowing backward in his body, almost causing him to vomit blood.

What a nice Mr. Copper!

What a great invitation to the Moon Palace Master!

She actually broke Murong's fate!

No, it’s not broken!

His ancestor Murong Longcheng dominated the world and achieved great fame.

It depends on the changing times!

This shows that this technique is so powerful that it can suppress an entire era.

But he lost to Yao Yue and was defeated by the other party.

After all, I can only blame myself for not being good at studying.

Zhang Jing pointed to the Beihai Divine Monk and asked, "What should I do with this old monk?"

"killed!"

Murong Fu was too lazy to talk nonsense. There were no good Japanese Japanese, and he wished he could get rid of them quickly.

The martial arts heroes present were all frightened.

This is the North Sea Divine Monk!

A rare eminent monk in the world who kills whenever he wants?

Murong is indeed a ruthless character!

Murong Jiu stopped him and said, "Cousin, it is unlucky to kill a monk!"

"Hmph, I don't mean anything sinister. This old monk is not of my race but a Japanese!" Murong Fu said disdainfully.

"What!"

Now everyone was even more stunned. The Beihai Divine Monk, who was always known for his kindness, was a Japanese Japs?

"Haha, it's really ridiculous. The poor monk was born in the Song Dynasty. How could he be a Japanese?" Beihai Divine Monk stood up and laughed.

Murong Fu said calmly: "My Murong family has a method that can read lips. I can clearly see what you just said to Jiang Biehe!"

"Hmph, you said it was true? Do you think all the heroes in the world would believe it?" the North Sea Divine Monk said disdainfully.

Murong Fu said calmly: "Ask me, who dares not to believe what I, Murong Fu, say? Who would not believe it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly and they nodded unconsciously.

In terms of prestige, the Murong family is also extremely high in the world.

In terms of popularity, Murong Fu surpassed Beihai Monk Ba Tiaojie.

"Um, I'm sorry, holy monk, I still trust Mr. Murong." The fat man from before was called Duan Hefei, showing a flattering look.

Zhang Jing, Gu Renyu and others also came out to stand in line: "We also believe in my cousin. If he said he saw it, he must have seen it."

Other people in the martial arts circles in the south of the Yangtze River had more or less interacted with Murong Fu and were impressed by his generous and upright style. They also said:

"We are willing to believe Mr. Murong's words!"

The Beihai Divine Monk suddenly turned dark and couldn't help but secretly cursed:

"A bunch of idiots!"

Murong Fu smiled slightly and said: "Old monk, are you going to surrender yourself or let me catch you?"

"Hmph, if you want to catch me, you fools are worthy of it," the North Sea Divine Monk cursed before trying to escape.

When Xiao Yuer saw this, he immediately stopped him.

Gu Renyu, Zhang Jing, Murong Jiu and others also joined in.

The Beihai Divine Monk was defeated and was knocked down and tied up after a while.

"Mr. Murong, look, what should we do with this monk?" Duan Hefei said with a smile.

Murong Fu thought to himself that the old monk was not lowly, and he was just using it to practice the Great Soul Searcher, and said: "Keep him under guard first, I will interrogate him tomorrow!"

"I obey, Master Murong!" everyone said.

Murong Fu returned to the room alone, his face turning pale.

Lang Xuici said in surprise: "Are you injured?"

Murong Fu shook his head: "No, it's just that my breath is not smooth."

Lang Xuici's beautiful eyes flashed and she asked curiously: "Who did you fight just now?"

"Yaoyue!"

Murong Fu did not hide anything and said bluntly.

Lang Xuici was surprised: "Yihua Palace invites the Lord of Moon Palace?"

"You know her?"

Murong Fu asked casually, it was normal for Lang Xuici to know Yao Yue.

After all, the other party is known as the strongest woman in the martial arts world.

Unexpectedly, Lang Xuici nodded and said, "I met her several times when she went to Shenshui Palace."

This time, Murong Fu was also startled: "Are you a disciple of Shenshui Palace?"

Lang Xuici nodded and said, "Well, my senior sister is Jellyfish Yinji!"

"this…"

Murong Fu was speechless for a moment and asked curiously:

"Is the jellyfish Yinji more powerful, or is the invitation to the moon more powerful?"

Lang Xuici pondered for a moment and said, "According to what I know, senior sister is more powerful."

"Why?" Murong Fu asked.

Lang Xuici said: "I don't know, it's just a feeling."

Murong Fu smiled and shook his head. He sat cross-legged on the bed and started to repair the hidden wounds in his body.

On the other side, inside a dark stone cave.

Wearing a mask, Yao Yue threw Jiang Biehe and Jiang Yulang on the ground like garbage, and said disdainfully:

"Two losers!"