The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 91 Murong Fu failed to pretend, the worst face slap in history!

   "Xiaoyao old fairy, the power of the gods is boundless! Life is as long as the sky, and immortal blessings will be enjoyed forever!"

  Hearing the cries of flattery and the sound of musical instruments beating gongs and drums, all the heroes from all walks of life were enthralled by Radley.

  However, everyone knows that Ding Chunqiu has arrived!

  In the whole world, only Ding Chunqiu likes to engage in this kind of ostentation.

   "The old fairy of Xiaoyao is coming, why don't the idlers get out of the way?"

  Ah Zi proudly opened the way ahead, chasing away the people nearby, and the other Xiaoyao Sect disciples followed behind with their white fluttering Zuo, and Ning Que shook his goose-feather fan lightly, feeling very uncomfortable.

   "This is too arrogant, and I simply don't take it seriously."

  The heroes from all walks of life saw that Ning Que and his party were so arrogant and defiant, their hearts were full of anger, and they secretly cursed that Ning Que would be beaten and maimed by Murong Fu later.

  Abbot Xuanci and other Shaolin people, as well as Bai Shijing and other beggar gang members, were also very displeased to see Ning Que appearing so ostentatiously and unscrupulously.

   Soon, Ah Zi and the others were surrounded by white gauze and sat under the Demon Slaying Platform.

   "Master, we're here!" Ah Zi said.

"Um!"

  In the seat, Ning Que nodded lightly, his figure flickered, and flew out of the seat in an instant, and landed lightly on the Demon Slaying Platform.

   This is Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of Xingxiu?

  Abbot Xuanci, Bai Shijing, and other heroes from all walks of life couldn't help being taken aback when they saw the middle-aged man with a burly figure, flowing silver hair, deep eyes, and a calm and composed look on the Demon Slaying Stage.

   According to what they knew, Ding Chunqiu was already an old silver-haired old man, how did he become a middle-aged man now?

  Murong Fu was also surprised, he occasionally heard his aunt Mrs. Wang mention Ding Chunqiu, according to what Mrs. Wang said, Ding Chunqiu shouldn't be so young!

  However, after all, he has profound family knowledge, and also has some understanding of the Xiaoyao School, knowing that the masters of the Xiaoyao School are particularly good at keeping the face, Ding Chunqiu may have regained his youthful appearance through some secret method.

  Murong Fu took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Ding Chunqiu, you indulged the evil faction in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, endangered the world, and acted recklessly. Are you guilty?"

  Ning Que raised his eyelids slightly, and smiled casually: "Convicted, guilty, do you have anything else to say? Keep talking!"

Murong Fu's face froze, but he felt Ning Que's contempt, and he couldn't help burning with anger: "Since you know the crime, why don't you kneel down and confess? Otherwise, don't blame me, Murong Fu, for standing up for the world. Severely, take down you big devil."

  Ning Que sneered when he heard the words, looked at Murong Fu disdainfully, and said, "Are you finished?"

"you-"

  Murong Fu trembled with anger when he saw that Ning Que didn't pay attention to him at all, and the murderous intent in his eyes surged crazily.

   "This Xingxiu old monster is too arrogant, Mr. Murong, kill him!"

  On the shore, on a small boat, in a painting boat, everyone in the rivers and lakes saw Ning Que's contemptuous look when he faced Murong Fu, and couldn't help but cheer for Murong Fu.

  Murong Fu heard the cheers coming from around him, and felt his blood boiling. He stared at Ning Que fiercely, and said coldly, "Since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being cruel."

As Murong Fu said, he instantly used the family-passed sword technique—Murong Sword Technique. He displayed dozens of swords in an instant, and his moves were endless, like flowing clouds and flowing water, giving birth to a dense and unpredictable sword light. Xiang Ning Que's figure loomed over him.

  At this moment, most of the Devil Slaying Platform was enveloped by the sword light that Murong Fu gave birth to.

  Just this shot, let people see the brilliance and strength of Murong Fu's sword technique, it is almost impossible to resist under the strangulation of such sword light.

   Although the "Three Soul Chasing Swordsmanship" swordsmanship is vicious and fast, compared to the swordsmanship Murong Fu is displaying now, it is not even worthy of lifting Murong Fu's shoes.

   There were rounds of applause again around the Demon Slaying Platform, but the heroes from all walks of life were all overwhelmed by Murong Fu's swordsmanship.

  Murong Fu himself was also immersed in his imagination. When he thought about it, even if he couldn't kill Ning Que this time, he could still seriously injure Ning Que. His sword is not so easy to block.

  However, Murong Fu suddenly realized that Ning Que in front of him had disappeared, a hand covered with black frost, violently and forcefully tore apart his sword light, and grabbed his neck.

  The next moment, there was a whirlwind.

   "Boom!"

  Murong Fu landed on his face, and slammed into the Demon Slaying Platform hard, his face was covered in blood.

"What?"

The heroes from all walks of life were all stunned, looking at the scene on the Demon Slaying Stage in astonishment, and saw that Murong Fu, who looked like a handsome young man before, was now like a powerless chick, pinched by the neck with one hand, Press and rub against the Demon Slaying Table.

   "Just because you are such a rubbish, you also want to step on my position and act aggressive in front of me?"

  Ning Que smiled coldly, pinched Murong Fu's neck, kept lifting it and pressing it down.

once!

  Twice!

   Three times!

  …

Murong Fu didn't know how many times Ning Que pinched his neck and knocked him to the ground. Anyway, his handsome little white face before is probably disgusted even by the aunt who sweeps the floor of Qing/lou. spotted.

  Murong Fu himself didn't know when he passed out.

  In other words, even if he didn't really faint, he could only choose to faint—how can he be ashamed of others under such circumstances?

  Uh... It seems that the face is also blurred.

  At this moment, all the people from the world who came to cheer for Murong Fu were all stunned.

  They had high hopes, and just now they defeated the "Three Swords of Chasing the Soul" and showed off his extraordinary bearing and strength, Mr. Murong, so they lost?

   Besides, he lost so badly that he lost even his face?

  Master Murong... We are still waiting for your performance, why did you lose so quickly. Isn't your "returning the other's way to the other's body" very powerful, why did you lose so badly? You...you are too disappointing!

   There was silence around the Demon Slaying Terrace, and everyone was deeply shocked.

   "Sir!"

  The four generals, Deng Baichuan, Gongyegan, Bao Budong, and Feng Bo, exclaimed in surprise. They rushed to the Demon Slaying Platform and joined hands to kill Ning Que.

"roll!"

Ning Que just flicked his sleeves, and an overwhelming force pushed out. Deng Baichuan, Gongye Gan, Bao Budong, and Feng Bo'e were all blown upside down, and they flew down like kites with broken strings. Killed the magic table.

   "It seems that the old ghost Murong Bo didn't come today, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped showing up now."

  Ning Que looked at Murong Fu lying on the Devil Slaying Platform indifferently, thinking in his heart, should he just kill him, anyway, as long as he kills Murong Fu, Murong Bo will definitely seek revenge from him.

   Just when Ning Que was about to kill, Duan Yu took the boat to the side of the Demon Slaying Platform with Wang Yuyan, and Wang Yuyan hurriedly walked up to the Demon Slaying Platform.

   It’s the last day of Sanjiang, please recommend for collection! By the way, let me briefly explain that the relationship between Ding Chunqiu, Li Qiushui, and Li Qingluo was mentioned when the new version of Tianlong Babu was revised, and it was not made up by the author.

  (end of this chapter)