Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

When everyone heard Murong Fu's words, their expressions suddenly changed, and cold sweat flowed from their foreheads.

"Young Master Murong, I'm afraid you have misunderstood." Jiang Biehe said.

Murong Fu smiled and asked, "Is there something wrong with my ears? You kept saying just now that it wasn't my cousin Murong Jiu who was going to be killed?"

"This... we actually wanted to scare her and let her hand over the little fish." A fat man covered in jewels stood up and laughed.

Murong Fu raised his head and said, "Since everyone is looking for you, why don't you come out and meet."

Everyone was stunned, wondering who Murong Fu was talking to.

A dark shadow jumped from the sky.

Taking a closer look, it was the little fish they had been searching for for a long time.

However, the other party happened to fall on Murong Fu, half a position behind him, so that no one dared to do anything.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu'er rubbed her nose and said proudly, "Everyone, you have come all the way to find me, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yulang, the son of Jiang Biehe, rushed out immediately: "Xiao Yu'er, how dare you come out."

Xiaoyuer shrugged, and said with a slanted corner of his mouth: "Why can't I come out when I'm fine?"

Jiang Yulang was in a hurry, he wanted Xiaoyuer to hand over the Wujue Divine Art.

Reach out to grab someone.

Jiang Biehe was also worried about angering Murong Fu, and immediately stopped Jiang Yulang: "Don't be impatient."

Xiao Yu'er smiled coldly, he knew that with Murong Fu around, no one could touch him.

Jiang Biehe saluted: "Mr. Murong, Xiao Yu'er planned to kill the Iron Alliance Lord and rob Duan Hefei of money. We can't keep such wicked people."

Murong Fu stared at Jiang Biehe a lot. If he didn't know the character of the other party, he would be easily deceived by his elegant appearance. He asked indifferently, "Anything else?"

"Ok?"

Jiang Biehe was dumbfounded, is this not enough? Take a deep breath and say:

"Young Master Murong, ninety-eight people died in the Double Lion Escort Bureau!"

"Isn't this kind of anger and resentment enough to kill him?"

Murong Fu glanced at Xiao Yu'er and shook his head: "Where's the evidence?"

"evidence?"

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't seem to think about asking for evidence.

At this time, Jiang Biehe secretly gave the twins a look before.

The two said boldly: "Mr. Murong, our brother's name is Luo Sanluojiu. We saw Xiao Yu'er Yi Rong at the scene of the crime with his own eyes. He is a witness."

"Luo San Luo Jiu? You guys have lost a lot of weight." Murong Fu said casually.

Luo San Luo Jiu was quite right about this, scared to death, sweating coldly all over his body, and said with an apologetic smile: "Young Master Murong is joking, we are two brothers, but we have been so fat since we were born."

Murong Fu waved his hand and said, "Okay, go back if you don't have any evidence!"

The scene suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Biehe, Duan Hefei, Luo Jiu and others did not dare to speak out.

Xiao Yu'er's eyes lit up, realizing that this is the benefit of fame, and Jiang Biehe's fame was higher than him before.

So, no one believed what he said.

Now, Murong Fu's fame is higher than Jiang Biehe again, and he has the right to speak in the field.

"Amitabha, Young Master Murong, are you relying on your strength to protect Xiao Yu'er?" Suddenly, an old black-robed monk recited the Buddha's name and said.

"North Sea God Monk!"

Everyone was startled and called out the monk's name.

Zhang Jing asked in a low voice, "Who is the monk of the North Sea?"

Gu Renyu said in a low voice, "He is an eminent monk in Beihai Temple and has lived overseas for many years."

"That's it, I said why I haven't heard of his reputation." Zhang Jing said suddenly.

Murong Jiu said worriedly, "This monk has a very high reputation, no less than a few Shaolin monks."

"Isn't it that he can't hold back the big cousin?" Zhang Jing worried.

Murong Jiu shook his head: "It's hard to say."

Murong Fu squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the highly respected Beihai monk, and said with a smile:

"What's the point of Master?"

The monk of the North Sea shook his head and said, "I don't dare to take a high opinion. Among the rivers and lakes, it is natural to judge the strengths and weaknesses of martial arts."

Everyone was shocked, hearing this, the old monk wanted to compete with Murong Fu.

"This is interesting. Nan Murong is in the limelight now. I heard that he escaped from the dead under the national master of the Yuan country. I am afraid that his martial arts have already reached the half-step master."

"The Beihai God Monk has been famous for a long time, and his strength must not be weak, and he should be above Murong son."

"Hey, no matter what they do, we can just watch a good show."

"…"

The people present are all people in the arena, and naturally they want to see others do it.

Jiang Biehe and Jiang Yulang's father and son also smiled faintly.

Feeling proud, someone finally taught Murong Fu to see if he dared to be arrogant!

"It seems that we have really done one, so Master, please." Murong Fu said indifferently.

The monk of the North Sea shook his head slightly: "Amitabha, how can monks use force with others casually, what Lao Na means is to ask Daxia Jiang to compete with Young Master Murong."

"what?"

Jiang Biehe looked at the Beihai God Monk in disbelief. You are reading the scriptures, you must be stupid.

You want to fight, if you don't, let me go?

"Jiang Daxia, for the well-being of all living beings in the rivers and lakes, please take action to wake up Young Master Murong." Beihai God Monk said.

Jiang Biehe's old face was extremely embarrassing. He was not Murong Fu's opponent, and forcing him would only bring his own humiliation.

Just as he was about to refute, he saw that Murong Fu had already moved.

"Master, if you want to uphold justice, why do you need to use the hands of others, Murong Fuzheng wants to ask for advice."

Seeing Murong's return, the Beihai God Monk did not panic, and whispered to Jiang Biehe, "I was sent by the Liusheng clan to help you."

Jiang Biehe was taken aback, he didn't expect that the monk of the North Sea would be from Dongying.

After the heart is settled, exchange a look with the other party.

The two even shot at the same time to deal with Murong Fu.

Everyone was puzzled when they saw this.

Murong Fu clearly attacked the monk of the North Sea, why did Jiang Biehe take action? Then I heard the latter shout righteously:

"Murong Fu, you have relied on the Murong family to openly cover up the wicked. As a senior in Jianghu, I cannot see you make one mistake, and then make another mistake."

Murong Fu's castration continued, and he slapped Jiang Biehe's palm together.

"Bang~"

A wave of air centered on the two of them spread out, setting off a thick plume of smoke.

At this moment, the monk of the North Sea standing beside Jiang Biehe moved!

He drew out the sword from his waist and slashed at Murong Fu with one sword, splitting the smoke into two sections at such a high speed.

Seeing this, Murong Fu was already prepared, and his whole body exuded purple infuriating energy.

As soon as the sword of the North Sea God Monk fell on Murong Fu's body, he felt a huge shock force, which was transmitted to his hand.

Immediately, there was a scream, and it was directly knocked out.

Seeing this, Jiang Biehe said in horror, "How can you be so strong?"

Murong Fu hated Dongying Guizi the most in his previous life, and he listened to everything they said before.

Running the True Qi, the Qi and blood skyrocketed three times, and punched Jiang Biehe's face: "Damn, give me death!"