Bishop's Retirement

So don't use too much force.

But even so, he was still knocked back by the opponent's palm.

This shocked him immensely.

Shocked, he suddenly looked up.

He saw a masked man standing in front of Lu Yanzhao.

At this moment, he was looking straight at himself!

There was a trace of contempt in the exposed eyes.

This person is no one else.

It was Wang Ye Wuyi!

"who are you?"

Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, the man in black said in a deep voice, "You are also here to save Lu Yanzhao!?"

"almost……"

Hearing the man in black's words, Wang Ye said calmly, "Except for saving Lu Yanzhao..."

"I'm also here to find someone..."

"Find someone?"

The voice of the man in black raised a bit.

"good……"

Wang Ye frowned, playing with taste: "Song Shiyu..."

"Do you know this person?"

!!!

As soon as these words came out, the man in black was startled.

He looked Wang Ye up and down.

But because Wang Ye covered his face with a cloth, he still couldn't see who it was!

"How do you know the name?"

Seeing that Wang Ye's identity could not be seen, the man in black tried to speak out.

"You don't need to know how I know..."

Wang Ye Youyou said, "Just tell me..."

"You know it, or you don't know it!"

hum!

While speaking, a gust of wind blew by.

Immediately afterwards, countless snowflakes fell down.

An invisible murderous aura instantly evaporated.

"Then you should go to the underworld to ask!"

At this moment, the man in black gave a low shout.

But seeing his step move, the whole person rushed towards Wang Ye in an instant.

Ah!

Seeing the man in black take the lead, Wang Ye chuckled.

At the same time, he said: "It seems that there is already a result..."

"You are Song Shiyu!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Hearing Wang Ye's chuckle, the man in black roared, "Die to me!"

While roaring, his left hand turned into a palm, and his right hand clenched into a fist.

Using fist and palm techniques with both hands, they attacked Wang Ye together.

For a moment, the strength of fist and palm came fiercely.

The storm is pouring down like a storm!

"Strengthen your arms, fists and palms together..."

Seeing this scene, Lu Yanzhao's eyes widened, and he said, "Heroes, be careful!"

"This is the Murong family's tactic of fighting left and right!"

"rest assured……"

Hearing Lu Yanzhao's words, Wang Ye said lightly, "Small tricks are nothing to be afraid of!"

As he spoke, Wang Ye kept moving his body.

The right hand shifts left and right to block, even hitting and canceling.

In an instant, the fist and palm moves of the man in black were blocked one after another.

Not only that, Wang Ye joined hands together, bursting out with every inch of strength.

At the same time, take advantage of the trend and push through the universe!

boom!

Between lightning and flint, there was a muffled sound.

That majestic and inexhaustible force directly hit the chest of the man in black!

not good!

With this palm imprinted on his chest, the man in black thought inwardly that something was wrong.

In desperation, he summoned his internal energy to counteract Wang Ye's slap on the chest!

boom!

There was only a sound of explosion, and a gust of wind scattered away.

The body of the man in black burst out in an instant, and he landed firmly on the ground.

"Humph!"

At this moment, he looked at Wang Ye in front of him, and said with a sneer, "The power of one palm is nothing more than..."

However, don't wait for him to say this word.

There was a sound of cloth breaking.

Immediately afterwards, the black robe on his body instantly shattered into pieces.

what! ?

The moment the black clothes shattered, the man in black was shocked.

I clearly counteracted the power of Wang Ye's palm with all my strength.

Why does the black robe on his body still shatter.

"I just want to see what you look like..."

Just when the man in black was shocked, Wang Ye's voice came slowly: "You reacted so violently..."

"bring it on……"

"Don't hide it..."

"Let's see your true face!"

Following Wang Ye's words.

The black clothes on the man in black slowly fell off.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome face appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Murong doing?!"

After seeing this face, Lu Yanzhao behind him couldn't help but startled and said, "Aren't you dead?!"

"Murong Gan, the eldest son of the Murong family?"

Hearing Lu Yanzhao's words, Wang Ye said, "Dead?"

Although Wang Ye was not familiar with this name.

But not unfamiliar.

When he was besieged in the past, Murong Qian was still a teenager.

He is well-known above the rivers and lakes.

But Wang Ye never really saw his face.

Now that Lu Yanzhao opened his mouth to reveal his identity, he was a little surprised.

"A good man doesn't know something..."

Just when Wang Ye was puzzled, Lu Yanzhao said, "Murong Qian is just like old Murong, greedy and insatiable!"

"In the past, he coveted the unique knowledge of Donghai Yihua Palace..."

"Pretend to fall in love with Su Jinyan, a disciple of Yihua Palace, and log in to the East China Sea to steal cheats in the name of proposing marriage..."

"In the end, I was shocked to death by the palm of the eldest princess Aoyun of Yihua Palace..."

"How did you come back to life?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye frowned involuntarily.

Muronggan, who died in the past, survived under the guise of the man in black.

Not only that.

I obviously checked Song Shiyu again.

How come such a variable appeared again! ?

This is where things get complicated.

It made Wang Ye feel incredible!

"who are you?"

Shocked, Wang Ye looked at the young man in front of him and said, "It's Murong Qian..."

"It's still Song Shiyu!"

"When you arrive at the underworld, you will know!"

At this point, the young man snorted coldly.

At this time, his lingering sound was still there, and a huge force burst out from his whole body.

I saw him walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, with both fists and palms out.

In the palm of the fist, the sword technique and sword energy melted, and swept towards Wang Ye.

"Martial arts do have the style of the Murong family..."

Seeing the young man's offensive, Wang Ye said, "Martial arts are complex and emerge endlessly..."

"Don't say it's you..."

"So what if Old Ghost Murong comes!?"

At this point, Wang Ye suddenly pushed out with a palm.

hum!

As soon as this palm is released, a strong wind blows up in an instant.

That powerful palm is like a mountain pushing horizontally, helping Bo Wuzhu.