"No, it's absolutely impossible! I, Murong Fu, want to revive Dayan. I am called the Ninth Five Lord. No other man in this world is stronger than me!"

Thinking of this, Murong Fu put away the folding fan with a snap, and pointed at Lin Fan from afar.

"The one surnamed Lin is that you want to take my cousin away?"

Lin Fan's face was indifferent, but his eyes fell on Murong Fu's folding fan.

After a while, he shifted his gaze to Murong Fu's face and said with a sneer: "Put the fan away, I don't like people pointing at me."

He really doesn't like people pointing at him. The last person who pointed at him has already gone to the underworld to report.

In Lin Fan's view, his words were a kind reminder.

However, in the eyes of Murong Fu, Gongsun Qian and another general who came with him, Lin Fan's words were extremely arrogant!

"Referring to you? So what if you are referring to you? Lin, I have seen a lot of charlatans like you. Although I don't know how you lied to Mrs. Wang and my cousin, I advise you to leave obediently and don't hit my cousin. , otherwise I will make you regret coming to this world."

"You! Bold!"

Before Lin Fan could speak, Ding Xiang beside him couldn't help but scold him.

In Ding Xiang's view, her master is the best person in the world.

How could Murong Fu be allowed to slander her like this, if he dared to scold her master, he must be taught a lesson.

So, without thinking about it, Ding Xiang drew out the long sword in her hand, and was about to step forward to beat him up.

Ding Xiang is a mythical warrior, and Murong Fu is a legendary warrior, which is completely crushed by one side.

In this world of the Northern Song Dynasty, apart from the heavenly court of the fairy world, in the world of mortals, the most powerful monk is the sweeping monk, who belongs to the mythical level.

Legendary fighters like Murong Fu Xiaoyao and the Three Elders are not enough for Lilac to beat.

However, as soon as Ding Xiang took a step, Lin Fan raised his hand and stopped him.

"Master, why are you dragging me, let me teach this ignorant kid a lesson."

Lin Fan smiled lightly, the difference between immortals and ordinary people is different every day.

If he is irritated by a few simple words, then all his training these years has been on dogs.

On the other side, seeing Murong Fu scolding Lin Fan recklessly, Wang Yuyan turned pale with fright, and quickly shouted: "Cousin, shut up!"

Previously, when Wang Yuyan and Murong Fu were together, it was mostly what Murong Fu said, and Wang Yuyan never refuted.

But this time, Murong Fu was shocked when he heard Wang Yuyan's words, and looked at Wang Yuyan with a surprised face.

"Cousin, what kind of drug did you magic stick give you to protect him like this? Huh, I want to see today, what kind of goddamn god is really invulnerable!"

Murong Fu was furious in his heart, wishing he could chop Lin Fan with his sword.

After he finished speaking, holding a folding fan, he flew towards Lin Fan.

"Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!"

In the Yanziwu of the Murong family, there is a Huanshishui Pavilion, which houses the martial arts classics of many schools in the world.

Although it is not as good as the Langhuan Jade Cave in Mantuo Mountain Villa, it has all the unique skills of various sects.

Murong Fu used the Dragon Claw Hand move, and grabbed Lin Fan's chest directly.

He mobilized his true energy and circulated it on the palm of his hand.

In the next instant, the entire palm of the left hand glowed with golden light, and instantly became as hard as iron.

With this claw, let alone a mortal body, even gold and stone can be scratched.

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In the contest between martial arts and celestial arts, the winner or loser has already been determined.

Just when Murong Fu's palm was about to hit Lin Fan, suddenly, an invisible barrier appeared in front of Lin Fan.

Bang Bang!

Murong Fu was directly bounced away by the Xianyuan barrier.

Fortunately, Lin Fan didn't have any murderous intentions, he just played tricks on the other party.

Therefore, Murong Fu just fell all over the place, and did not suffer any substantial damage.

He struggled to get up from the ground, shook his head vigorously, and then recovered.

After recovering, Murong Fu was startled and angry, and shouted: "What kind of magic is this?"

"Oh, the demon method? The Taoist orthodox immortal method, short-sightedness is short-sightedness!"

The corner of Ding Xiang's mouth twitched, and she mocked with a look of disdain.

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Lin Fan, "Master, I'm right."

"There are no gods in this world, it must be your magic stick that has used some tricks!"

Murong Fu didn't believe in evil, and flew forward again.

This time, he changed to another martial art.

Replace the sword with a folding fan, and use the Yizi Huijianjue of Yizi Huijianmen!

Unfortunately, the next moment, his body flew out again.

Murong Fu got up from the ground, still did not believe in evil, and vowed to fight to the end!

This time, he replaced his martial arts with Nan Shaolin's Whirlwind Sweeping Legs.

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The result was still the same, and he flew upside down again.

"The truth is often unbelievable, but ordinary people are obsessed with obsession. They don't want to believe the truth, they only want to believe the answer in their hearts."

Lin Fan's expression was indifferent, and he pointed at Murong Fu.

In an instant, Murong Fu was suspended in the air, losing control over his body.

He was shocked and struggled desperately, but to no avail.

"If you don't believe me, I will never believe that there are gods in this world!"

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