Martial Arts, Marry Wang Yuyan at the Beginning

Pharmacist Hu looked at Lang Zhong up and down, and said disdainfully, "Stop talking nonsense, what exactly did you do?"

"It's like this..." Lang Zhong was about to speak.

Several figures appeared in front of the three of them: "I can't think of how many **** you are, you can run!"

"Hmph, people of Tianzun, don't think that our twelve astrological signs are easy to bully!" Yaoshi Hu looked at the people who were chasing after him, and hurriedly protected Su Ying behind him.

A few people came and laughed disdainfully:

"Twelve horoscopes?"

"Pooh!"

"Your boss Wei Wuya is dead, and you are the only one left in the twelve astrological signs."

A group of people wearing masks sneered at Hu Yaoshi.

"You guys..." Hu Yaoshi was speechless, unable to refute.

"Stop talking nonsense, kill them." A masked man shouted hoarsely.

Hu Yaoshi whispered: "These people are not easy, I will hold them back for a while, you hurry up and tell the son, they are the people of Tianzun!"

"Okay! If you die, I will let Murong Fu avenge you." Su Ying readily agreed.

"Huh?" Yaoshi Hu felt that his head was as big as a fight, and niece Su spoke as directly as always.

The masked man ran towards several people.

The cold light of the sword in his hand made people panic.

Pharmacist Hu was learning yoga, and his body was extremely tough.

When the other people wanted to chase, they found that his body turned strangely and stopped them all.

"Humph!"

One of them slashed with his sword, and Hu Yaoshi didn't rush to intercept it.

Who knew he had just moved here, but the other people gave up chasing Su Ying, and all attacked him.

Hu Yaoshi had a bad heart, and the other party was a master of kendo.

I am afraid that if I can swim for a while, if I really move, I will suffer a big loss.

He was so frightened that he fell on the ground, rolled a few times, and perfectly escaped the siege of the other party.

"What twelve astrology, but that's it!" One of them said disdainfully.

Pharmacist Hu no longer cares about what he says, he can delay as long as he can, just keep going.

"I'm so bored!"

In an instant, a shadow appeared on the left of Yaoshi Hu, where his defense was weak at this time, and the cold light stabbed horizontally from bottom to top.

"It's over!" Hu Yaoshi was sweating coldly behind his back. The angle of the attack was so tricky that he couldn't dodge it, and his dantian's inner strength suddenly turned.

Several people present heard the sound of "quack" and "quack" of the bones shifting.

Then, a blood flower floated up.

Pharmacist Hu was instantly knocked away ten feet away.

The man who pierced the sword said in surprise: "I didn't expect that you would move your bones to block my sword."

"If it weren't for the large number of you, it wouldn't necessarily be the best between us," said Hu Yaoshi provocatively.

"Your tricks are useless to us. If you don't believe me, see!"

Pharmacist Hu looked in the direction the swordsman pointed.

When they found that Su Ying was forced back by another wave of people, they couldn't help cursing. "Your grandma's, grandpa, I'm just curious, why you guys can't get along with a boss."

"This has nothing to do with you, you deserve to find death yourself." The masked man said.

Yaoshi Hu shook his head and said, "Eldest niece, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you."

"It doesn't matter, we won't die anyway."

Su Ying didn't know when there was an extra silver snake in her hand, and she played with herself.

"Isn't this..." Yaoshi Hu looked back at the silver snake in the opponent's hand, becoming more and more familiar.

"Hehe, you don't think a snake can save your life, right?" The masked man said disdainfully.

"You can try it." Su Ying's tone suddenly turned cold, and the little silver in her hand flew out.

The masked man in front of him was not a vegetarian either, so he raised his sword and picked it up.

It's just that he didn't expect that Xiaoyin's scales were harder than Xuantie, ignoring his attack, wrapping around his neck in an extremely enchanting posture, and it was a bite.

"Ah~"

A scream resounded in everyone's ears, and the masked man's pupils shrank rapidly and fell to the ground.

I don't know life or death!

"you…"

Everyone else was startled, and subconsciously stepped back to distance themselves from Xiao Yin.

The corners of Su Ying's exquisite mouth raised slightly, and she said, "How is it? It's okay to kill you all!"

"Hmph, do you think a single snake can turn things around?" Tianzun said with disdain.

"Oh? Then you say, how about adding me?"

Murong Fu was not in a hurry, walked out from behind Su Ying, and looked up and down at the other party.

The same red cloak, the same grimace mask, including the boots under the feet, are all the same, jokingly said:

"Do you have a strong sense of belonging? I don't even know what to call you when you dress like this."

"Humph, we don't have a name, we're just the sprites under Heavenly Venerate," said the guy who almost killed Yaoshi Hu earlier.

"You have some self-knowledge. In this way, you lead them to surrender, so that I won't accidentally blow your heads. That scene will be a bit cruel, and girls will have nightmares when they see it."

Murong Fu stood with his hands behind his back and glanced at the audience indifferently.

Like a big mountain, pressing on the top of everyone's heart.

At this moment, no one was moved.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Only when you see Murong Fu alive can you understand what Nan Murong is.

"Murong Fu! We know you are powerful, but with so many of us, you still want to kill us..."

"Bang~"

A crackling sound rang out.

The person who spoke had his head shattered, and blood spurted out of his arteries into a fishy mist, falling on everyone's clothes.

Only Murong Fu kept his blue shirt unchanged, as if there was an invisible windbreaker around him, blocking the dirty things.

"you…"

The people of Tianzun never thought that Murong Fu would be so strong.

"You're all going to die today, you know?"

Murong Fu calmly swept the Heavenly Venerate people.

He is very unhappy!

Really unhappy!

"Murong Fu, I didn't expect you to be so strong? It seems like I'm hiding."

The one with the sword, as he spoke, took off his clothes.

No one thought that the other party was actually a disabled person with one eye, one hand and one tendon.

He has a prosthesis on his right leg, and a scar on his left eye looks extremely ugly and vicious.

"how is this possible?"

"You look like this? Can you still hurt me?" Yaoshi Hu looked at this man in surprise, unable to believe that the other party almost killed him earlier.

"You're a piece of shit, and you deserve to be yelling here?" The one-eyed man said disdainfully.

"Hehe, then I won't wear this skin anymore, it really makes me very comfortable."

The other person also took off his cloak and mask. It was a swordsman with a dark crown and a long body wearing a Taoist attire, with arrogance and hatred in his eyes.

"Hehe, who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be Shan Yifei, the third of the top ten famous swords in Jiangnan."

"And you should be called Qiu Er right!" Murong Fu pointed at the two and said.

Shan Yifei and Qiu Er were stunned for a moment at the same time, and said with admiration: "As expected of Mr. Murong, after seeing the two of us, he can still be so calm."

"However, it's just two native chickens and tile dogs. Do I have to pretend to be surprised?" Murong Fu said disdainfully.