Murong Fu vertical and horizontal Douluo

In front of the stall, Ning Rongrong was nowhere to be seen, leaving only five bowls of ice porridge spilled. A few dozen steps away, a dark red light and shadow disappeared into the shadow of the corner of the building. At the last touch, the three of them saw white

The corner of the long skirt is Ning Rongrong’s clothes!

"No!" Murong Fu exclaimed, and the soul ring under his feet appeared instantly, and he rushed out with a burst of fire. Wei Qingping and Ma Hongjun also rushed forward without saying a word. The faces of the three of them were extremely ugly, Ning Rong

Rong, was actually kidnapped under their noses?

Fortunately for Murong Fu and Ma Hongjun, Wei Qingping's expression had deteriorated a bit. If anything happened to this eldest lady, he couldn't believe it. The Qibao Glazed Sect, which regarded her as the apple of their eye, especially those two

What kind of madness will your Majesty get!

Gods bless you, bless that bastard, don't seek death like this!

The Flowing Fire Sting had cooled down, but the eight steps that followed were not necessarily much slower. In just two breaths, Murong Fu had already crossed a distance of more than ten feet and rushed into the dark alley. At a glance, he could

Seeing the end of the alley, a pair of dark red, claw-like things were grabbing a white figure and flying quickly towards the depths of the alley.

"Stop! Put her down!" Murong Fu shouted angrily, his voice was like a sudden thunder, and his dark red claws suddenly shook. The person who controlled it was obviously frightened by this voice.

Lion's Roar Kung Fu! This is a very popular Kung Fu. Murong Fu was not careful in his attainment, so he could only bluff people.

When the opponent paused, Murong Fu ignored the consumption of soul power and launched the cooled Flowing Fire Thrust again. He rushed more than ten meters and reached the front of the weird claw. The snake blade burst out and struck the dark red claw accurately.

However, what surprised Murong Fu was that the claw only paused slightly and instead flew away at a faster speed.

"What the hell!" Murong Fu cursed and had no choice but to follow him again. Behind him, Wei Qingping and Ma Hongjun also caught up to the entrance of the alley, running in tandem.

Murong Fu didn't care about waiting for them. He saw that the strange claws led Ning Rongrong to the end of the alley, then slowly climbed up and passed a building more than ten meters high!

"That's your mother's fault!" Murong Fu cursed, jumped up ten feet, stepped on the left wall and raised another five or six feet, and then stepped on the other wall again. Seven or eight feet like this

Only then did we board the building.

Thanks to me, my gecko wall-walking skills are pretty good!

Standing on the building, he looked back and glanced back at Wei Qingping and Ma Hongjun, who stopped halfway to the alley and looked at him with surprised expressions. One look at their expressions and it was clear that they would not be able to get up! Murong Fu didn't talk nonsense.

He took out two Flying Grasping Hundred Chain Locks directly from the soul guide. He did this for fun when he had nothing to do, but he didn't expect to use it at this time!

A chain was only less than three feet long, and it needed two connections. Murong Fu finished it three times, threw one end off, and continued to chase the light and shadow without even looking at it.

"My real name is envy! If I had this skill, hey, it would be so beautiful, so beautiful!" Ma Hongjun came to the end of the alley and looked at the rope hanging down but still more than two meters above the ground. He was amazed and his eyes rolled around.

I don’t know what nonsense I’m thinking about.

Wei Qingping, however, was not as leisurely as him. She jumped up and grabbed the chain, using her strength to climb up several times. However, Murong Fu was nowhere to be seen, so she hurriedly walked a few steps on top of the building.

On the other side, the tailor Murong Fu had already run far away below, and the paw holding Ning Rongrong was less than a foot in front of him.

Looking down, Wei Qingping didn't dare to climb down more than ten meters high. She could only turn around and pull Ma Hongjun, who had climbed halfway, and then use the chain to go down.

Fortunately, Murong Fu and his weird claws in front had stopped, otherwise he would have been thrown away after all this trouble.

The two people walked forward quickly. At this time, they arrived at an open space surrounded by four buildings. There was a lot of garbage in the open space. There was a faint light at the end, and it was obvious that there was a narrow exit on the other side.

At this time, the three of them saw a figure slowly walking out of the shadow of the narrow opening: a slightly hoarse voice came: "I caught one, but I still made three in vain! Hey, this business is great!"

Murong Fu frowned, flipped his wrist, and there was already a torch in his palm. He flicked it and pointed it straight into the mud in the corner of the alley. Then he pinched his fingers and used the hot soul power to create a flame.

The torches were lit, illuminating the dim alley.

By the light of the fire, Murong Fu saw clearly that opposite him was a middle-aged man of about forty years old. He was only about 1.6 meters tall, shorter than Murong Fu. But he was very strong! He was wearing a tattered gown.

Big pants, and a pair of slippers on her feet. She has dark skin, slightly small eyes, a slightly big mouth, and a slightly flat nose, which is really not good-looking. Especially her mouth, which reveals a set of yellow and black teeth, which is very vulgar.

However, Ma Hongjun did not dare to look down on such a slovenly-looking middle-aged man, whether it was Murong Fu or Wei Qingping who was chasing him. Just because he had four soul rings under his feet, one white, one yellow, and two purple.

A soul sect!

"Your Excellency, please don't make a mistake!" Murong Fu stared at the middle-aged man closely: "That is the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect! If you dare to touch her, do you know how to write the word "death"? Now let her go and run away, we will

Just pretend it’s not the case!”

"Qibao... Liuli Sect?" The middle-aged man originally had a lewd smile on his face, but after hearing Murong Fu's words, his expression suddenly changed.

Is there anyone on the Douluo Continent who is not afraid of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect? There must be some! But how many can there be?

With the world's number one auxiliary soul master paired with a double Douluo, even the two major empires and Wuhun Palace would be polite to the Qibao Glazed Sect. A small soul sect would even let the sect look at it more

Not even qualified for a glance.

"I...you...lied to me, right?" The middle-aged man's breathing was obviously heavy and he stared at Murong Fu fiercely.

Murong Fu secretly cried out.

The two parties have not exchanged names and do not know each other. Normally, if the other party is heard to be someone who cannot be offended, then it is the best choice to let go and run away. But sometimes people just can't make the wisest choice. This is the middle

The young man's eyes were full of murderous intent at this time. He seemed to believe Murong Fu's words, but he seemed to be planning to... kill people and silence them!

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At this time, on the top of a building more than ten feet high next to several people, two middle-aged men were looking down.

"Do you want to take action?" The young man frowned: "How dare you take action against the eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect, this bastard deserves to die!"

"Don't worry!" The older one said with a smile: "Aren't there three below? Let's wait and see! Our eldest lady is a little too courageous, so she can just scare her!"

"Just those three children?" The young man's tone was a little worried.

"Hey, don't underestimate people! You haven't seen me since you weren't here this afternoon. Did you see the taller one?"

"Hey, that's... Wei Qingping?"

"Yes, that's him!"

"Although this kid is level 39 and is pretty good among his peers, the opponent is a Soul Sect!"

"I'm not counting on him!" The older man chuckled: "It's the kid who chased the fastest! Didn't you see if you weren't here this afternoon, that kid beat Wei Qingping like a rookie! It's very strange!"