The Heavens: Rebirth of Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 95 Gusu Murong, the best in the world

Wang Yuyan realized that she had been dragged over by the woman, and she immediately screamed twice.

Murong Fu waved his sleeves and robe lightly, put it on the bamboo pole, and with a sudden movement, he immediately pulled the woman over with his backhand.

The woman screamed, her footing unsteady, and she stumbled out from the shadow of the rock.

It wasn't until he rushed to about four feet away from Murong Fu's body that the inner energy on the bamboo pole slowly disappeared.

The woman was so frightened that she feared that Murong Fu would harm her. She quickly let go of the bamboo pole, turned around and jumped out of Zhang Xu, then stood where she was.

Wang Yuyan opened the iron claw holding her belt and handed the long pole to Murong Fu.

Murong Fu flicked his left sleeve, and the bamboo pole slowly flew towards the woman.

The woman stretched out her hand to receive it, but the bamboo pole suddenly fell and was inserted three feet in front of her.

"Mrs. Li of Coconut Flower Island in the South China Sea, your 'Yanyan Gong' is indeed amazing. I admire you. I admire you."

When it fell before, it was floating like duckweed, but this time it was as fast as an eagle.

In an instant, silver light flashed, and thousands of small needles like cow hair shot out from all directions.

"Internal strength is limited by age, but it cannot compare with Duan Yu, who has many adventures, and Xiao Feng, who is a natural martial artist."

The scene was chaotic for a while. Ye Wuxin, who had been hiding away from the crowd for a long time, glanced at one of Sang Tugong's accomplices.

Seeing that Murong Fu had stepped into the air, he immediately struck out with a palm, hitting the opponent in the back with a bang.

Murong Fu was in mid-air, but his eyes were looking for the source of this burst of fine needles. When his body fell to the ground about ten feet away, he propped up a branch with his left foot and jumped to the right with the help of his strength.

At this extremely critical moment, Murong Fu fluttered his right sleeve, and using his strength in mid-air, his body floated three feet to the left.

People around him were shouting, their words filled with anger.

When he heard Wang Yuyan say this, Ye Wuxin quickly pulled away and hid at the end of the crowd, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"Murong Fu, this is your fault. Why do you use others' methods to do the same for me? This is inconsistent with the style of your Murong family."

Bao BuTong ran over quickly and wanted to take out the antidote to treat his brothers. Unexpectedly, Sang Tuguong's body was covered with poisonous needles, and he himself was accidentally infected.

Ye Wuxin, who was sitting far away, nodded slightly, but then slowly shook his head.

"Get out of my way, I'll crush this big turtle to death!"

"Ouch, get the antidote quickly!"

Murong Fu reacted quickly, waving his two cuffs continuously to fight back the flying hidden weapons.

At this moment, several subtle and unusual noises were mixed in with the wind, and you would never be able to identify them if you didn't listen carefully.

This man had a strange appearance and was full of tricks to deceive people. If Murong Fu had not had sharp eyes, he might not have been able to see him.

"This is the ox-hair needle of Biphosphorus Cave. It can seal the throat and attack the heart for an hour, which is the most powerful thing."

After a while, the crowd started shouting, and it was obvious that many people had been hit by this vicious ox-hair needle.

Murong Fu snorted coldly and transferred all his strength to the pine tree using the method of star movement, without moving his body at all.

Just when Murong Fu was worried about his retainers, a man suddenly said in a weird voice.

Murong Fu touched the cauldron lid with his left foot, jumped up, and was about to sit down on the horizontal trunk of the pine tree when there was a sudden sound, countless silver lights flashed, and thousands of fine needles were shot at him.

Seeing this scene, everyone hurriedly looked for traces of Sang Tugong. Murong Fu, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.

At the same time, shortly after the woman's identity was exposed, a huge bronze cauldron fell from the sky, making a loud boring sound.

Sang Tugong was swept up by the strong sleeve wind, and his body like a ball of flesh turned somersaults in mid-air. Since he was hit by Murong Fu's palm, his injuries were already serious, and now he had no resistance at all.

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The dwarf was about to get up, but was hit by the slap and fell to the ground again. He stood up tremblingly, swayed a few times, his knees weakened, and he sat down on the ground.

Bao BuTong suffered such a big loss, how could he let it go?

He picked up a large stone weighing a hundred kilograms in the ground and shouted loudly.

"it's here!"

With a flick of his left sleeve, a rock was immediately rolled up. Only when everyone took a look did they realize that the rock-like thing was actually the back of Sang Tuguong.

A strong gust of wind passed by, and Murong Fu stamped his feet on the head of a short fat man next to the rock without any mercy.

Although there was no light from the stars and moon in the sky, the lanterns and torches all around were very bright. Everyone saw Murong Fu gliding gracefully and freely in the air, and they were all amazed and admired.

At this time, a group of people were clamoring to catch Sang Tu Gong and ask him to get the antidote for everyone. Murong Fu looked at his retainers and found that Deng Baichuan and Feng Bo evil had also fallen into the scheme.

This change was very sudden. At this moment, Murong Fu was in mid-air and unable to dodge. If he counterattacked with his palm power, Deng Baichuan and the other four people would be below, and they would inevitably injure his brother again.

"This old bastard is throwing out needles all over the place, and even my old friend has been tricked."

After a while, the people who had been hit by the needle became extremely miserable. More than ten people, with red eyes, rushed towards Murong Fu at the same time.

The dwarf slipped away and moved extremely quickly, like a ball rolling on the ground.

"Where's that bastard Sang Tugong! Where is he? Where is he? Get him out quickly and get the antidote."

Murong Fu looked shocked, hugged Wang Yuyan, jumped up, lifted several feet out of thin air, and lifted Wang Yuyan to the tree.

At this time, the big cauldron under his feet kept shaking, and the people inside the cauldron tried to lift the lid of the cauldron and get out.

At the same time, the sleeve of his right hand fluttered up, and a soft and powerful inner force came out, lifting thousands of poisonous needles to the sky, like a big fluttering paper kite, floating down.

"Where is Mr. Sangtugu?"

"Sang Tugu, bring the antidote, bring the antidote! Hand over the antidote!"

'He can be said to be one of the best in the world, but his martial arts skills are patchy and not perfect, and he has not even reached the true peak of his mastery of fighting skills.'

"Get the antidote quickly, get the antidote quickly!"

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that Sang Tugong had long ago escaped using the art of earth movement.

Some people kept blocking it, while others sneered and hid aside to watch the fun, each with their own plans.

Amidst the screams and curses, a burst of cheers like spring thunder broke out, covering up the shrill and harsh howls.

There was only a bang, and dust was flying in the ground. Bao BuTong raised his arms, and the boulder had already hit Sang Tugong's vest.

Ye Wuxin, who was hiding in the distance, could clearly see that the man was one of Sang Tugong's accomplices, and he was obviously trying to avenge Murong Fu's previous murder.

He quietly escaped from the chaotic crowd and hid in a tree to watch the show with great interest. He couldn't help but click his tongue twice.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Can't you give me the antidote?"

Murong Fu laughed, and after neutralizing the strength of his left sleeve, he supported Sang Tugong's body and gently lowered it.

At the same time, a golden light and a silver light shot from the distance, and the voice of words arrived at the same time.

"Gusu Murong is well-deserved!"

(End of chapter)