Divine Child System

"This Khitan puppy is so powerful!"

Although Murong Bo resolved Qiao Feng's eighteen palms of Jianglong, he was also shocked.

After all, Qiao Feng's Eighteen Palms of Jianglong is not just for fun.

"Unfortunately, your skill is not as good as mine!"

Murong Bo grinned, took a step, and wanted to continue the pursuit!

But before he could make a move, there was a loud shout from a distance.

"Dog thief, take his life!"

In the burst of shouts, a man in black robes rushed forward, with an amazing momentum!

Seeing this sudden black-robed man and the old Lin bald donkeys present were all taken aback.

When did Laolin Temple have so many unknown masters?

Whether the black-robed man in front of him or Murong Bo is still in front of him, he is obviously not a disciple of Old Lin!

But their martial arts looked no worse than the old monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This made Fang Zheng, Kongting and other bald donkeys unhappy.

These austere old forest bald donkeys are actually no better than fake bald donkeys.

This is really outrageous!

"It's you!"

Seeing the black robe man, Murong Bo's pupils suddenly shrank.

Murong Bo didn't know who the other party was.

However, he knew that, like him, this black-robed man was hidden in the Lao Lin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and could not see the light!

Now this guy actually showed up on his own initiative?

"Yes, it's me!"

The black-robed man smiled Yin Yin and appeared in front of Murong Bo.

He is naturally Qiao Feng's father Xiao Jinshan.

Xiao Jinshan heard all the words Qiao Feng asked Murong Bo before.

Only then did he know that the thing in front of him, like him, hidden in the Laolin Temple, was actually his enemy!

"Things that hide their heads and show their tails, dare to show their true colors?"

Murong Bo heard this and sneered.

He and Xiao Jinshan have fought each other secretly, knowing that each other's martial arts are between the two.

Therefore, he is not afraid of Xiao Jinshan!

"Dog thief, thirty years ago you falsely spread the news and killed my beloved wife and subordinates died tragically!"

"I, Xiao Jinshan, should settle this account with you!"

Xiao Jinshan gave a cold snort, and the hood on his head shattered with a bang, revealing a haggard face!

Seeing Xiao Jinshan's face, Qiao Feng's body suddenly trembled!

He doesn't need anyone to tell him, he knows that the person in front of him is definitely his father!

Because the two of them look so alike!

It's simply carved out of a mold.

It's nothing more than Xiao Jinshan becoming older and haggard.

He looked like an elderly version of Qiao Feng.

"My son, kill this dog thief as my father!"

Xiao Jinshan grinned and shouted!

Qiao Feng took a deep breath after hearing this.

"Yes!"

After he responded, his figure moved, and he appeared behind Murong Bo!

The two father and son one after another, completely sealed Murong Bo's retreat.

Upon seeing this, Murong Bo's expression turned gloomy.

Although he is not afraid of anyone among Xiao Jinshan and Qiao Feng, he has no confidence in the combined attack of the father and son!

However, Murong Bo is no simple one!

He pondered for a moment, and he had found a way to break the game.

"Hahaha, dignified Laolin Temple, allowing two Khitan dogs to run wild, it is really a martial arts holy land..."

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of all the old Lin bald donkeys present changed.

"It's a pity, the first martial arts holy land in the Central Plains, but a Khitan dog was mixed in, day and night in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to cultivate Lao Lin's unique learning, tusk..."

The more Murong Bo said, the more disdainful the expression on his face became.