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Chapter 60 Murong Fu: Hong Qigong has to call me Master!

Uncle Jiu decided to ignore Murong Fu and Xiao Feng's evaluation of him!
He is an honest man!
The truth of the matter must be told no matter what.

Why do you torment others?
Uncle Jiu said, you may have seen my task completed too quickly, so you are jealous of me!
That being the case, let's go!
to the next world.

The Parallel World of Condor Heroes.

Go to become the King of the Golden Wheel!

Murong Fu went to the World of Condors with Uncle Jiu.

Xiangyang, martial arts conference!
The two looked around and saw Guo Jing and Huang Rong.

Then I saw Yang Guo.

In the end, I saw two people in their 30s.

Zhen Zhibing and Zhao Zhijing.

Murong Fu and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, forget it, hack these two guys to death before leaving.

The matter of the little dragon girl will always be buried in the sea!
Everything follows the development of the original plot, Jinlun Fawang came uninvited!
Huo Dou started to provoke, and won two out of three rounds, and the winner became the leader of the martial arts alliance!
At the moment when Huo Dou and Zhu Ziliu were fighting, a girl in white walked in at the door!
This is the second time for Murong Fu to see Xiao Longnu, so it's okay.

Uncle Jiu was stunned!

When had he seen such a beautiful girl?

The young girl's complexion was pale, if she had a sick face, she was elegant and extremely beautiful, her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light smoke and mist, it seemed real and illusion, she was not a person in the world.

"aunt!"

Yang Guo shouted in surprise, jumped out, and hugged Xiao Longnu!
Except Hao Datong, Yin Zhiping, Zhao Zhijing and other three people, more than [-] people in the hall don't know the origin of Xiaolongnv, they just saw that she is surprisingly beautiful.

Everyone has a sense of uniqueness in their hearts.

Although Sun Buer knew him, he had never met him.

Zhen Zhibing's face was pale and his body trembled.

Zhao Zhijing squinted at him and sneered slightly.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at each other, who is this woman?
When did you have an aunt?

Moreover, why are you so close to this woman?
Thousands of people gathered in the hall, but the two of them acted as if no one was present, and talked on their own.

Huo Dou snorted coldly, "We're going to compete in kung fu, you guys should give us some space!"

Uncle Jiu walked out!

Murong Fu slapped his head, why is this guy always in such a hurry?
"A martial arts competition?"

Uncle Jiu said with a smile, "Why don't we have a competition?"

Everyone looked at Uncle Jiu in unison.

This person's clothes are somewhat nondescript, and he has short hair.

Is this a monk?
He has already arranged how to fight, so why did he jump out?
"This friend!"

Guo Jing cupped his hands and said, "We've already decided on the candidate, and Mr. Guo has deep feelings for you. But..."

"It's okay!"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand, "Can I be replaced?"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong twitched.

Brother, this is the selection of the leader of the martial arts!

Is there something like you that doesn't matter?
Are you a Mongolian spy?

"Uncle Nine!"

Murong Fu came out and said helplessly, "This is the first competition, don't be so anxious!"

Everyone looked at Murong Fu again, their eyes lit up immediately.

What a handsome young man.

At first glance, he looks like our son!
"What?"

Uncle Jiu scratched his head and asked.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "You are better than me, so you have to be the finale."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while, "Isn't it okay if I just shoot them to death?"

Murong Fu: "..."

"Uncle Nine!"

Murong Fu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "For us knights, the first skill is to pretend!"

"You just came to the Knights Bureau, you have to get familiar with the skills of pretending!"

Murong Fu said, "You just beat them to death, what is that? How do you pretend to be coercive?"

Uncle Nine seemed to understand.

Pretentious...

I seem to be pretending all the time on weekdays!

But, why do you suddenly feel that you can't pretend now?

Huo Dou snorted coldly, "Don't be ashamed to speak out, and you still want to kill the three of us?"

Huo Dou pointed his folding fan directly towards Uncle Jiu!

With a light touch of Murong Fu's finger, the inner strength came out through the body.

Huo Dou felt his jaw go numb, as if his entire arm had been hit by a thousand catties of force!

He stumbled back three steps and looked at Murong Fu in horror.

The eyes of Guo Jing and Jinlun Fawang flashed at the same time.

What a clever method.

"If you want to compete with Zhu Ziliu, then continue!"

Murong Fu said with a smile, "The second round will be played by me, and the third round will be played by Uncle Jiu!"

Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others: "..."

Hey, who are you guys?

This is our dance forest conference!

"it is good!"

Jinlun Fawang spoke coldly.

Jinlun Fawang stared at Uncle Jiu, but found that...

It seems that nothing can be seen!

What else did Guo Jing want to say...

Huo Dou has already made a move!
He was repelled by Murong Fu just now, so he naturally knew that he was not Murong Fu's opponent!

Then leave it to your senior brother to deal with it.

Let's talk about this person first!

However, he sadly discovered...

He couldn't beat it!

Like the original plot, he used poison.

It is plausible that no one says that poison cannot be used.

In the first match, Xiangyang side lost!

However, Murong Fu and Uncle Jiu didn't care about Zhu Ziliu's poison.

With Master Murong Fu's cultivation at its peak, he can completely detoxify him.

And Uncle Jiu didn't care.

what toxin...

With my current Taoism attainments, there is no problem at all if I go down with a talisman!

"Damn!"

Huang Rong's face was serious, and she lost the first match.

What's next?

Can't let those two people fool around, the second battle must be won!
Huang Rong was about to talk to Murong Fu, but...

Murong Fu jumped out directly, "Come on, come on, the second round!"

Huang Rong: "..."

We all lost a game, can you have a sense of crisis?
You are smiling all over your face, you are definitely a spy.

Jinlun Fawang said a few words to Daerba, meaning...

Let Daerba drop ten meetings directly.

Murong must not be allowed to attack again, because judging from the finger he made against Huo Dou just now...

Murong Fu's martial arts skills have reached the state of perfection.

"My friend, wait a moment!"

Huang Rong hurriedly shouted, "Let's make sure..."

"Need not!"

Murong Fu opened the folding fan gracefully, and said with a smile, "No one in this world can beat me!"

Everyone: Cut!

Are you so naughty?
Where did you put the Five Jue?

Huang Rong is angry, you are so awesome, are you stronger than my master Hong Qigong and my father Huang Yaoshi?

"Don't be dissatisfied!"

Murong Fu said with a smile, "Hong Qigong should call me uncle..."

Everyone: "..."

It's getting more and more outrageous!

Bragging!
"drink!"

Everyone wanted to say something, but at this moment, Daerba made a bold move.

The vajra pestle in his hand smashed down on Murong Fu's head!
"careful!"

The crowd exclaimed.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand, grabbed the vajra, and said with a smile, "Great Monk, it's not good to attack suddenly!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, so strong!

"The end of the Northern Song Dynasty!"

"Nan Murong, Murong Fu!"

"Please!"

(End of this chapter)