The tragedy of the deputy leader of the Beggar Gang also came to light, and the jokes that should be watched were also read.

The heroes who had greatly increased their knowledge did not have the heart to stay, so they left one after another.

Someone just wondered.

"Why haven't you started yet!"

"What on earth did Xixia Yipintang do?"

"Qiao Feng, the most threatening one, left long ago, what are they still thinking?"

Murong Fu, who was communicating with Shaolin, Wudang and other sects, was cursing in his heart.

Zen Master Wushi observed his words and looked at his expressions, and asked, "Is there an urgent matter for the benefactor Murong?"

"It's just uneasy."

Murong Fu made a random excuse to cover up.

"Of course you're uneasy."

Chen Lei actually came back.

And he also carried a general in Xixia style armor in his hand.

Boom!

The originally unconscious General Xixia was thrown to the ground and woke up in pain.

Murong Fu's eyes narrowed sharply. .

Chapter 44

Murong Fu recognized it.

The Xixia military general Chen Lei threw down was his subordinate in the Xixia Yipin Hall.

His plan was to defend himself in public and make himself clear.

Then use the sad and crisp breeze of Yipintang to catch the heroes of the Central Plains in one sweep.

In the end, he rescued people as the savior of the world, so that he could not only gain fame and fortune, but also build a team of masters by virtue of his lofty prestige in the martial arts.

Once it is successful, it will be a big step closer to the return of the country.

Unfortunately, the plan is very rich.

Reality is skinny!

"What do you mean?"

Murong Fu quibble: "You arrest someone at will, and you want to slander me?"

"I haven't said anything yet, what are you guilty of?"

Chen Lei sneered.

Only then did Murong Fu realize that he was too nervous, revealing his flaws.

Sure enough.

Whether it was Shaolin Wudang, the beggar gang, or the martial arts heroes who had not left, they all looked at him with strange eyes.

"General! Save me!"

When the Xixia general saw Murong Fu, he immediately shouted.

Although Murong Fu's appearance has changed a lot, his body and temperament are exactly the same, and the Xixia generals who often follow orders under his command can tell it at a glance.

"Blood spurts!"

Murong Fu's eyes froze, and he pointed to him next time.

However, Chen Lei, who had been prepared for a long time, also gave instructions to break Murong Fu's ultimate move.

Chen Lei shook his head and said, "What's the point of killing people in front of so many famous people?"

Murong Fu's abnormal performance made others extremely vigilant.

Especially Wudang.

In view of Murong Fu's performance on his [-]th birthday, Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu immediately blocked Murong Fu's retreat from three angles.

Zen Master Wu Shi also looked at Murong Fu on guard.

Chen Lei asked, "Murong Fu, do you want to explain it yourself, or do I take action?"

"Don't slander you here!"

Murong Fu shouted, "I am Murong Fu upright, what do I need to explain to you?"

Chen Lei reminded: "You forgot the questioning technique I just performed?"

Murong Fu's expression instantly froze.

"who are you!"

"Our young master..."

The package is different and wants to stand up to resist the firepower and create opportunities for Murong Fu.

"To shut up!"

Chen Lei pointed his sword at it, and Sen Leng's sword intent instantly made Bao's different words swallowed up.

He was quite sure.

As long as he said one more word, he would be penetrated by the sword energy.

"Chen Lei!"

Murong Fu's face was gloomy and he asked, "Why do you have to fight against me?"

"Right against you?"

"Are you worthy?"

Chen Lei sneered.

Murong Fu became angry and slapped Chen Lei's head with his palm.

But Chen Lei first threw General Xixia to Song Yuanqiao for protection, and then took a casual step to easily avoid Chen Lei's attack.

But Murong Fu changed his moves very fast, Xixia bounced his legs with fast punches, and pressed for a series of attacks.

Look for ruthless, attack weaknesses everywhere.

But Chen Lei moved two steps sideways like a stroll in the courtyard, easily avoiding it.

"What's the matter? How did the swordsman fight with Murong Fu?"

"This swordsman is so powerful, he doesn't take Murong Fu seriously at all!"

The martial arts heroes who turned back to join in the fun looked stunned.

"Death to me!"

Murong Fu gritted his teeth suddenly.

He clapped his hands together with his fingers, took Chen Lei's eyebrows all the way, hidden behind him all the way, and changed his moves at any time.

Chen Lei didn't want to entangle with Murong Fu.

The sword light exploded instantly.

Murong Fu only felt that a star suddenly appeared in front of him, and all the stars were coming towards him.

His ginseng fingers paled in front of any starlight.

Where can Murong Fu click.

Move the stars!

In a hurry, he almost instinctively moved the stars, forcibly moving the little sword lights like starlight in front of him.

"Give it back..."

Murong Fu was unable to call out the word "you", and he was shocked to find that he couldn't reverse the sword light, at most he just made the sword light deflect a little.

The most terrifying thing is.

In this dazzling sword light, there is a meteor streaking through the sky, which is unstoppable!

Pfft!

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

Murong Fu's body trembled, staring blankly at the sword edge that penetrated through his heart.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Murong Fu's four major officials swarmed over, and among them, the turbulent evil and the difference in the package were the most peak, and it was almost a sacrificial slaughter.

Unfortunately.

They don't even have the qualifications to let Chen Lei take action.

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were already ready to go.

Feng Bo Xie and Bao Different just made a move, and Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu's Wudang cotton palms were slapped on their backs.

There is no intention to calculate, and the storm is different from the package and is subdued in an instant.

The other two senior officials were also trapped in sword formations by the third and fourth generations of Wudang disciples, and they did nothing.

call!

The air overhead was suddenly compressed.

A huge and unparalleled weight descended into the sky.

This raid was too fast and too sudden. Most of the people on the scene didn't react, but Chen Lei had already made his sword.

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