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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 223: Disguise

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    Chapter 223 Disguise

    Murong Fu took a breath, his expression returned to calmness, and he smiled and said: "I don't know your surname, senior, but I have offended you?"

    "What? You know my name and you want to settle the score afterwards?!" The old man glared at him warily and snorted: "Young man will not be fooled by this!"

    Murong Fu smiled, shook his head and said, "Senior, you are overly concerned. How could I be so humbleExcept for Duan Yanqing, do you have any objections, senior?"

    The old man shook his head: "If you want to kill Duan Yanqing, of course I have no objection. I wish he would die early and be reincarnated!"

    "That's good!" Murong Fu nodded and smiled.

    The old man shook his head: "Master Murong, if you want to kill Duan Yanqing, you can do it by yourself, why bother dragging others with you to bury him?!"

    "Senior, what do you mean by this?!" Murong Fu's face darkened, and then he said with a smile: "Duan Yanqing's martial arts skills are extremely high, and I am really no match for him! We can only ask everyone to do it together!"

    "Haha, siege" The old man sneered a few times, shook his head and said: "The siege move is not new at all. Back then, Tianshan Kuaijian led a group of martial arts masters to siege As a result, everyone who participated, the whole family  He was killed by Duan Yanqing to the point where no one was left alive!"

    Everyone was shocked and immediately whispered and discussed in low voices.

    "You may not know how Duan Yanqing's evil deeds came about, right?" The old man shook his head and sighed, glancing at Murong Fu who had a gloomy expression.

    "I dare to ask senior, why do you call it full of evil?" Shan Zheng asked in a deep voice, cupping his fists.

    "Duan Yanqing, anyone who has a grudge against him will be killed by everyone in the family, no one will be spared, so he is called full of evil, but he is not doing evil!" The old man sneered, shook his head, and showed a look of pity.

    "That's it!" Shan Zheng suddenly nodded, pondered for a moment and said: "He is so ruthless and has killed too many innocent people, so he must be banned!"

    "Hey, Daxia Shan, your family has a big business, but you have to be careful. If Duan Yanqing finds out that you appeared at the evil elimination conference, he will definitely kill your whole family!" The old man glanced sideways at Shan Zheng and said with a smile.

    Shan Zheng¡¯s face became solemn and he said with emotion: ¡°Where justice is, there is no other way. He wants to come and kill my whole family, just wait below!¡±

    Shan Zheng has many disciples, his sect is prosperous, and his influence spreads all over the surrounding areas. The Shan family in Taishan is famous, and everyone is afraid of three points.

    "That's good!" The old man chuckled and said no more. He glanced at the Beggar Gang and shook his head: "And you Beggar Gang! With Gang Leader Qiao here, Duan Yanqing can still worry about it. Now Gang Leader Qiao is here.  I was kicked out by you guys, hehe, Quan Guanqing, just wait and see!"

    "Who is this senior?" Quan Guanqing stood up, cupped his fists and shouted in a deep voice, narrowing his eyes and staring at the old man.

    ¡°Young man, you are just a nobody in the martial arts world!¡± The old man stroked his goatee under his chin and shook his head with a smile.

    "Senior is so familiar with Duan Yanqing, what does it have to do with him?" Murong Fu said suddenly and looked at him with a smile.

    The old man stopped his hand, twirled his beard, shook his head and said: "Speaking of which, the little old man once met Duan Yanqing and saw him killing people, so he couldn't help but jump out and speak, to remind everyone, don't be ignorant.  Being treated as a scapegoat by others!¡±

    As he spoke, he glanced at Murong Fu and then scanned the crowd under the tree.

    Everyone in the crowd understood what he meant, and started to get agitated. They looked around, fearing that Duan Yanqing would suddenly appear and see him.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If I bring trouble to my family, and then they are all hated by Duan Yanqing, and the whole family is massacred, it will be a big sin.

    "Who is the senior?!" Murong Fu lowered his face and said coldly: "He vented our anger over and over again, and ruined our morale through Duan Yanqing's majesty?!"

    The old man chuckled and shook his head: "Young man is just a nobody, but after all, I am still an enemy of Duan Yanqing!"

    ¡°Enemies¡ªfamily¡ª?!¡± Murong Fu sneered and shook his head: ¡°In my opinion, you are not Duan Yanqing¡¯s enemy, but an accomplice?!¡±

    "As expected, you are indeed a member of the Murong family!" The old man sneered and shook his head: "You are still young, but you have a vicious heart. You blame me for telling your thoughts, so I'll beat you up first Next, are you going to kill people and silence them?  ?!¡±

    "Senior, you are overthinking!" Murong Fu sneered repeatedly, clasped his fists and said to Shan Zheng, "Shan, hero, this person is talking nonsense here and confusing the public with his evil words. How should we deal with him?"

    Shan Zheng stroked his long beard and was silent.

    He was worried that if it were true as the old man said, anyone who had a grudge against Duan Yanqing would be slaughtered, which would be a big deal.

    He glanced at Murong Fu, who had bright eyes and a calm expression, and thought to himself, maybe, MuMr. ?? had known this news for a long time, but he suppressed it. If he said it now, he would tie everyone to the boat and not allow them to retreat. If Duan Yanqing was not killed, all of these people would be retaliated by Duan Yanqing.

    Is it possible that this old man is Mr. Murong¡¯s son?  !

    Shan Zheng thought in his heart, but was immediately overthrown. Judging from his tone, there was disdain in his bones. He was definitely not Master Murong's subordinate.

    He here suddenly said this, but it was exactly what Master Murong was thinking, but he said it a little too early, which caught Master Murong off guard.

    Shan Zheng was silent, these complicated thoughts flashed through his mind, but his face was calm, calm and emotionless.

    Shan Zheng raised his head, cupped his fists and said to the old man: "Then according to senior, what should we do?"

    The old man stroked his goatee, laughed twice, and shook his head: "I see, everyone should disperse quickly and go and do what they are supposed to do. While Duan Yanqing is not here, stay far away and let Mr. Murong take care of it."  stop!"

    Murong Fu¡¯s face was gloomy and he was silent, but his eyes were cold.

    Shan Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "We can't do such a thing!  However, we can't make unnecessary sacrifices!"

    He turned to look at Master Xuanming and asked in a low voice: "Master Xuanming, what do you think?"

    Master Xuanming¡¯s beard and eyebrows were all white, his eyes were piercing, his hands were clasped together, he chanted the Buddha¡¯s name, shook his head and said: ¡°If Duan Yanqing dares to come, if Duan Yanqing dares to come, everyone will come together and kill him. Why should we be so afraid?¡±

    Murong Fu clapped his hands hurriedly: "Best regards, Master!"

    He turned around, faced the people who were talking about each other, and said with emotion: "Since everyone is here, they are righteous soldiers. Are you going to let Duan Yanqing act so tyrannically and lawlessly?!"

    He took a breath and continued: "If Duan Yanqing doesn't dare to come today, then so be it. If he comes, everyone will come together to destroy him and restore a bright world to the world. You are all heroes!"

    "Yes, Mr. Murong is right!" someone in the crowd shouted loudly.

    Immediately, people started to shout loudly, praising that what Mr. Murong said was reasonable. Duan Yanqing had committed evil deeds and was full of evil. He should have died long ago. Let¡¯s all come together and kill him!

    "Hehe, if I were Duan Yanqing, I would only send one disciple here to recognize everyone's faces!" The sneer sounded like it was ringing in everyone's ears, very clearly.

    People turned around and looked, and saw the same little old man squatting on the fork of the tree, sneering.

    Murong Fu's face darkened, he cupped his fists and said, "Senior, you have made trouble again and again, with bad intentions and incompetence, yet you want to ask for advice!"

    ¡°Hehe, are you going to take action if you can¡¯t stop talking?!¡± The short old man sneered and shook his head.

    Murong Fu waved his hand and said calmly: "In front of the heroes of the world, my senior made cold remarks and kept destroying our morale I want to see if my senior has the qualifications to say these words!"

    "I say, the rules of your Murong family are really weird!" The old man laughed, shook his head and said, "What you say is unreasonable, but it's good for you to judge your qualifications based on martial arts. Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

    ¡°Senior, please¡ªstop¡ª!¡± Murong Fu pursed his lips and stretched out his hand.

    "Come on, take my sword!" The old man suddenly jumped up, the sword light at his waist flashed, and his body and sword merged into one, turning into a white rainbow, drawing an arc in the air and shooting towards Murong Fu.

    Murong Fu unsheathed his long sword and stabbed straight forward.

    "Ding!" The two swords intersected, and the old man's body folded, suddenly jumped back into the air, and fluttered back to the original branch of the tree.

    "Hi¡ª¡ª!" The long sword flew out of his hand, and Murong Fu's expression changed greatly. He watched the long sword pierce the wood at his feet, leaving only the hilt shaking.

    Xiao Yuesheng was sitting in the quiet room of Taihu Residence. In the ball of soul in his mind, Murong Fu's shocked expression was clearly visible.

    He shook his head and smiled, this Xue Qing just liked to make mischief and always couldn't get along with Murong Fu.

    Unfortunately, Murong Fu was still too young, and his scheming was not deep enough. He couldn't explain the truth, so he wanted to use martial arts to force him.

    "It was really out of standard for him to act so rashly. It was obvious that Murong Bo's death had affected him, making him impatient and unable to suppress the young master's temper, so he took action.

    Xiao Yuesheng kept shaking his head, feeling that Murong Fu was too far behind. He was so well-educated and wanted to restore the country, so he had great ambition and talent.
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