Plane Supplier: People in high martial arts, trade in the heavens

The sky changed color, Wang Yuyan hugged Lu Xuan, her eyes were as bright as water, and she whispered: "Brother Lu..."

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lu Xuan said indifferently. He didn't want to take action today, but Murong Fu couldn't stand it. Since that's the case, you don't have to hold on to this martial arts conference.

Today, he will set up this place for Wang Yuyan!

Three figures quickly entered the field.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan both wore black hoods to cover their faces.

Murong Bo still wanted to speak.

Lu Xuan sneered first, "The rats with their heads and tails exposed... uncovered their hoods and spoke!"

The domineering Gangfeng took action.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan's masks were instantly shattered by Lu Xuan.

"father?!"

"senior?!!"

Two screams were heard from Murong Fu and Xiao Feng, and everyone looked at the two people in the field with their eyes. Murong Fu was confused. He was so audible and sincere that the words "Don't hurt my son" just now.

Now I see Murong Bo’s eyebrows are very similar to him.

This relationship is completely about to come out!

On the other hand, Xiao Feng was also stunned. When the man in black came over, he recognized this as his benefactor. Unexpectedly, this person's appearance was very similar to him...

Could it be said? !

Xiao Feng didn't dare to think about it anymore, but Xiao Yuanshan smiled: "What, it's strange to see my appearance?"

Xiao Feng took a deep breath and spoke: "Can you... are you my father?"

"Not bad! I'm your father!"

Xiao Yuanshan responded domineeringly.

The people present in the martial arts world were in an instant. What a slight man, this is the scene of recognizing your father!

"Amitabha."

The monk sweeping the floor took a step forward: "Donor Lu has great skills and has never seen his cultivation in his life, but as the saying goes, enemies should be resolved rather than made up. I wonder if it is for Shaolin's sake, let Donor Murong be let go once?"

Thunder flashed in the sky, and everyone came back to their senses!

yes!

Now is not the time to recognize your relatives, and Lu Xuan still wants to kill Murong Fu!

Drops of rain fell from the sky.

Everyone was so nervous that they even breathed much less.

Lu Xuan glanced at the old monk and gave him no face: "Let him go? I'll ask you, did you see it when Murong Fu sneaked into Wang Yuyan?"

"See it."

The sweeping monk nodded.

He had been watching the battle secretly just now, so he naturally took everything into consideration.

"It's good to see it..." Lu Xuan snorted and said coldly: "The first time I asked Murong Fu to cut off his arm, which is considered to be a repayment of his debts to use Mantuo Villa for so many years. He doesn't want to, the second time I asked Yuyan to destroy his martial arts, and I also left him with a decent attitude..."

"I've given the opportunity."

"But he wants to choose a dead end, so I can't blame me!"

"shut up!"

Murong Bo was furious: "I have cut off my own arm's skills. Is this the opportunity you gave me? My Murong family is the descendant of the King of Yan, how can I bear this great humiliation?!"

"Ha...after the King of Yan?"

Lu Xuan sneered, sorry, his patience had been used up.

I had no intention of arguing with Murong Bo, an old man.

The dragon elephant in the void burst out, and lightning and thunder suddenly burst into the sky, countless dragon roars sounded, and the madly falling jade beads hovered in the air.

Lu Xuan's figure disappeared in an instant, like a white crane in the frost, with both humans and shadows between existence and none!

The rain curtain was penetrated.

The raindrops seemed to be connected into a thread uncontrollably.

The invisible fist wind penetrated through the void and smashed Murong Fu's chest with one punch!

Bang--! !

The earth trembled, and the terrifying force of the fist was like the Huang Zhong of Dalu, which directly sank Murong Fu's chest, and the force came out from his back!

puff--!

Murong Fu's eyes suddenly widened, and countless bloodshots filled his eyes, which hurt!

The severe pain swept across the body in an instant!

The bones made crackling sounds!

Bang!

Murong Fu's figure took a few steps back. Murong Fu trembled and stretched out his hand to speak, but his facial features and orifices were bleeding instantly, and a gurgling sound was made in his throat.

He fell to his knees on the ground with a soft and plop.

There was no breath in the blink of an eye!

Murong Fu, die!

"Young Master!!"

"son!!"

For a moment, the heroes in the world were shocked. The sweeping monk looked at this scene silently. The masters brought by Murong Fu yelled in disbelief, including Murong Bo, and could not believe everything in front of him!

Dead?

Murong Fu was actually killed by Lu Xuan with one punch? !

"Cousin..." Wang Yuyan murmured, recalling the past with Murong Fu, she felt a sudden enlightenment in her heart, as if the shackles in her body were smashed to pieces by Lu Xuan's punch.

Lu Xuan said lightly: "Yu Yan, from today on, you will no longer live for anyone, you are you, GodSo what if you go to the martial arts world? So what if you go to Murong, Gusu, you will have nothing to do with you from today! ”

"Yes, Brother Lu."

Wang Yuyan felt a little clear in her heart, and her eyes looked at everyone became a little clear.

Murong Bo was heartbroken and roared angrily: "You dare to kill my son, I will fight you!"

Murong Bo still wanted to take action, but was stopped by the sweeping monk!

"Donor, wait!"

The sweeping monk waved his hand suddenly, and balls of raindrops instantly penetrated into Murong Bo's body. The raindrops exploded. Murong Bo's body stiffened and fell to his knees, and his breath was soon lost...

this……

Xiao Feng, Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, everyone was stunned.

Is Murong Bo actually dead?

Or was it killed by this unknown old monk in front of you?

Wang Yuyan looked at Lu Xuan in confusion, and Lu Xuan sneered in his heart. This sweeping monk was indeed a good method. Not only did Murong Bo say that in one move, he also put the other party in a state of fake death.

From the outside, Murong Bo seems to be dead, but Lu Xuan knows that as long as the meridians are cleared, Murong Bo will be able to wake up quickly.

"Amitabha, donor Lu, Murong Bo is dead. Is the grudge between this Miss Wang and the Murong family considered to be a pity?" The monk sweeping the floor whispered.

"That's right."

Lu Xuan was too lazy to point out the old monk's plan, and turned around and took Wang Yuyan back to the pavilion.

The dragon and elephant power in the void dispersed.

The vision in the sky also slowly drifted away.

But despite this, the eyes of everyone present at Lu Xuan had already changed. Many people moved their steps and subconsciously wanted to stay away from Lu Xuan.

no way!

Scared!

This person is simply a god and cannot be resisted by humans!

"Amitabha……"

The sweeping monk sighed and said, "There is nothing I can do about it now. It is okay to save Murong Bo. At least he has achieved his goal. As for Murong Fu... he will die if he dies."

Xiao Yuanshan opened his mouth and suddenly felt a feeling of loneliness in his heart.

As a person who has also been hiding in Shaolin for decades, he naturally has long regarded Xiao Yuanshan as his opponent.

Now that the other party and his son are both dead, this impact makes him feel uneasy.

"I……"

Xiao Yuanshan looked at Xiao Feng...

…

Lu Xuan was too lazy to care about the matter there, turned to look at Wang Yuyan and whispered, "Don't you blame me for killing Murong Fu, right?"

"No."

Wang Yuyan shook her head slowly. When Murong Fu died today, she felt a clear feeling in her heart, as if all the shackles on her body had been removed over the years.

"Brother Lu, I'm just worried that the subsequent world will be in turmoil..."

Once Murong Fu dies, he will inevitably be in the world of storms. Mantuo Villa will definitely be affected by it. Wang Yuyan doesn't care whether Murong Fu is alive or dead, but is just worried about how Mantuo Villa in this vortex deep after Lu Xuan leaves. ...After all, she does not have relevant experience in the martial arts world.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Lu Xuan's eyes flashed, but he did not forget the purpose of his trip.

Helping Wang Yuyan get over Murong Fu is just one of them. The most important thing is to help Wang Yuyan develop her power in the entire Tianlong world...

Lu Xuan glanced at A Zi whose acupoint was lit beside him, and then looked at You Tanzhi in the field.

An idea has begun to brew in my mind.

"This is like this...this is like this..."

Lu Xuan and Wang Yuyan whispered a few words, and a look of surprise and surprise appeared on Wang Yuyan's face. After a long time, Wang Yuyan exclaimed: "Brother Lu, do you think I can create a force?"

Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.

"That's right... I'll find you a helper to stand up later. This force is called...Guardian Villa!"