Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

"Hmph, what an impolite yellow-mouthed kid, see if I wait to tear your stinky mouth." Murong Jie's third uncle Murongfeng said with a gloomy face.

In Murongfeng’s memory, there seems to be no big family named Xu. Is it a secluded family? Murong knows that in the long river of martial arts history, there are many families who choose to live in the mountains and forests in order to avoid war and avoid enemies, although many The reclusive family is not worth mentioning, but there are also a few who are not worse than his Murong family.

"Is it Xu Fan? I don't know if you are a junior from that family. Now you kneel down and admit your mistakes. I can give you a way out. Otherwise, even if the elders in your family come, you don't want to stand and leave Shangwu Villa today, huh. "Murong Feng said, Murong Feng did not dare to say something to death, after all, he did not find out Xu Fan's bottom, and he did not know if he had any trump cards.

Xu Fan looked at Murong Feng and then at Long Li next to him. He knew that if Murong Feng was not resolved today, he might still not be able to retreat.

Xu Fan smiled and said, "You are the third uncle of Murong Jie, hello, I'm Xu Fan, I'm just an ordinary person, as for the family you are talking about, I don't quite understand it, haha."

Humph, how could it be that a family child can have such a terrifying skill? It seems that Xu Fan should be a family child who went out to practice, Murong Feng thought.

"Okay, very good, since you don't want to tell which family you are from, then I won't ask, but I don't know how to solve the account of your wounding my nephew, huh, people who are not from Shangwu Villa have intervened. We and Shangwu Villa, are you tired of living?" Murong Feng shouted.

Long Li was about to continue cursing the old man a few more words. Xu Fan grabbed Long Li with one hand and smiled and said, "Hehe, old man, you should have misunderstood. Although I am not a disciple of Shangwu Villa, I have a lot of connections with them. I am today. In the morning, I made an appointment with Long Li to discuss a business, a business of 2 billion yuan. Old man, it is not easy for me to eat a meal, but you are going to take away Shangwu Mountain Villa. If Shangwu Mountain Villa ceases to exist, my business What should I do? So from my standpoint, I have to take action. If there is anything offending, I can only say sorry."

The third uncle who Murong Jie killed would not believe what Xu Fan said. How could a warrior like them run so much for a little money? There are too many ways to make money.

"Huh, what a eloquent boy, since you don't want to tell the truth, then we can only see the conclusion on the stage of martial arts. You have won, and today's affairs have been wiped out. Humph, if you lose , I'm sorry, you don't interfere with the Shangwu Villa, and you have to kneel down for my nephew, kowtow to admit your mistakes, hum, I don't know if you dare to agree." Murongfeng said proudly.

Xu Fan looked at Murongfeng with nothing in his heart. After all, his cultivation base was too much ahead of him, but if he did not agree to him, I am afraid that things would not end so easily. Although Murongfeng's cultivation base is higher, Xu Fan has a pure understanding of himself. The yang footwork and pure yang body technique are still full of confidence. After all, I think I am a man who once stood at the top of the starry sky. The enemies who have fought are also masters. The ants slaughtered can circle the earth twice. Experience, I am afraid I will dump him a lot.

Xu Fan still kept his smile, looking at Murong Feng with a proud face and said: "Hehe, since the old man has drawn the road, how can I not continue, but we have to say it, after the performance of the martial arts stage, everything is canceled. I don’t know if the old man will answer or not."

"Hmph, don't worry, I will count, if you can defeat the old man, the old man will leave immediately." Murong Feng said, Murong Feng does not believe that such a young Xu Fan can defeat him, unless he beats his mother and starts practicing.

"Hehe, it's not that I don't believe in the old man, it is really a lesson from the past. Murong Jiefang also said in a high-sounding tone that the competition is over if the test is set to win or lose, but...hehe, old man, let's just take it this way. I believe that the establishment of the paper is a guarantee for you and me. Otherwise, in case I have any accident, I believe it will not be a good thing for you, the old man." Xu Fan said.

When Murong Feng heard Xu Fan’s words, he thought: Hmph, he said he was not a child of the family. At the same time, he also felt that it was a good idea to establish a written evidence. Anyway, he would win it steadily. When Xu Fan’s family elders find it, he will also have evidence. If there is no injury, there is no accident.

"Hmph, what if I promise you, stand up." After Murongfeng finished speaking, he followed Xu Fan to the table under the martial arts stage, only to see the two of them wrote their names on a piece of paper.

What kind of evidence is this? This is clearly a letter of life and death. I saw the names of the two people, Xu Fan and Murongfeng, signed on it.

Long Li just glanced at it at random and saw the big characters "Life and death are not investigated".

Long Li looked at Xu Fan, who was walking slowly towards the martial arts platform, and shouted: "Brother, you must win. I am waiting for you to return triumphantly. Don't worry. If you really have any accidents, I will not do anything in my life. One thing I will do is to avenge you." After speaking, he kept staring at Murong Feng, hoping that even if Murong Feng wins, he can still save Xu Fan's life.

Xu Fan smiled at Long Li who was yelling, ha ha, it seemed that nobody really liked him.

Murong Feng took the lead to walk to the Yanwu Platform and waited for Xu Fan. Xu Fan didn't have any extra moves. He took the pure Yang footwork in three steps and walked to the opposite of Murong Peak fifty meters away from him.

Murong Feng was also amazed when he saw Xu Fan's footwork. Not to mention the cultivation base, this kid's footwork alone was amazing.

"This sword was given to me by my father when I was three years old when I was practicing martial arts. The old man has been fifty-eighth, fifty-five years ago. This sword has never left his body. He gave birth to a kid. It is not the old man bullying you, but a swordsman. The sword will not leave, I don't know if you can understand the belief of a swordsman." Murong Feng asked coldly.

Xu Fan certainly knows that any weapon used to the extreme will resonate with the owner, that is, living and dying together.

"Old man, I can understand the belief of a swordsman. In this case, you can use a knife in this competition." Xu Fan replied.

Long Li in the audience was anxious when he heard Xu Fan's words. He felt that he couldn't beat him. Now his opponent still needs to use weapons. Seeing Xu Fan's hands are empty, he also knows that Xu Fan probably has no good weapons to use.

"Young man, I start to like you a little bit now, but, what a pity, if you don’t break the good deeds of my Murong’s family, it would be great, young man, don’t say I take advantage of you, you should also choose your handy weapon. "After Murong Feng finished speaking, he pointed to the various weapons on the shelf next to him.