Oh no, the uncle has showdown!

Murong is running all the way. He knows that if he can't run out today, he will be finished. Murong chuxue and Tong Youwei will never let him go.

These two people are really terrible. No, it's not them. It's Shen Feng. He didn't react to his alcohol just now. He's not the Shen Feng who won the eighth prince. Just these days, the emperor announced that he lost all his skills and was cultivating his body temporarily, so he left this person behind.

Now it's too late to regret. I can only hope to escape smoothly.

However, Murong was soon in despair, because he saw a group of men in security uniforms blocking the way, eyeing one by one, which was very difficult to provoke.

Murong was looking at the crowd and gritted his teeth and said, "you also want money. Let me go. I can give you a lot of money. You can't imagine it."

It was Wu Feifan who blocked the way. He smiled and replied, "give me money. How much can you give, one billion or ten billion? Even if you can really take it out, I'm afraid I'll die. It's better to be simple and take you back."

After that, the surrounding men rushed forward. The strength of these people is not very good, but the victory lies in their agility. They are all experts in the war of consumption.

Murong is constantly dodging. He can hit two people occasionally, but more often, he is either waving empty or being attacked by these people. Everything is good all over his body.

"A group of losers. They have the ability to fight alone. So many people besiege me. What heroes are you? They are all fucking bastards!"

Murong was furious and couldn't care so much. He opened his mouth and scolded.

Wu Feifan said with a smile: "master Murong, your family is a professional assassin. Why don't you talk about frontal raid when assassinating your opponent? Now tell us about heroes, but since you speak, I'll satisfy you and convince you to lose."

Wu Feifan burst into a drink, put his hands together, and the Taoist Qi group came out.

Murong was looking at it and didn't hide. He hit it with his fists. In an instant, he broke the air mass, scattered the violent breath, and blew one of his men away in an instant.

Wu Feifan was quite surprised. He didn't expect Murong to be so difficult, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He rose up in the air and kicked repeatedly.

The power of this move is quite amazing. The breath of the whole body condenses in the right leg, and sharp blades open the way in front. Finally, it is the unique move that must be killed.

Murong was surprised, but he didn't dare to be careless. He concentrated on his luck and flashed his fists back and forth, trying to break Wu Feifan's attack. Between lightning, stone and fire, they made a move and hit each other's chest at the same time.

Wu Feifan turned upside down in the air and fell heavily to the ground. Murong Zheng couldn't get there. He vomited a mouthful of blood and the whole person retreated more than ten steps.

Before he could stand firm, the surrounding men rushed up and caught him in an instant. No matter how Murong resisted, he couldn't get rid of it.

Wu Feifan smiled and said, "master Murong, please go back with me."

With a wave of Wu Feifan's big hand, the people raised their hands and feet, as if they were lifting a pig, lifted Murong Zheng up and walked towards his mansion.

In less than ten minutes, Wu Feifan walked in with a smile. Shen Feng had been waiting for a long time.

He looked at Murong Zheng and said with a smile, "Wu Feifan, you did a good job."

Wu Feifan said with a smile: "Lord Shen, I dare not neglect the task you assigned, but this guy's Kung Fu is quite good. I may not be able to stop him if he doesn't consume too much physical energy. Otherwise, I'd better waste his kung fu first."

Murong was terrified when he heard this and shouted, "son of a bitch, dare you, my father won't let you go, the whole Murong family won't let you go, and you, Murong blowing snow, if I have an accident, your mother can't live, don't let me go!"

What Murong chuxue hates most is to talk about her mother. He took an arrow and slapped Murong Zheng in the face: "Murong Zheng, you still think you are a young master. You are a dog captured by us now. If we let you go east, you have to go east. Otherwise, I don't mind turning you into a dead body!"