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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 599: Small Punishment

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    Chapter 599 Mild Punishment

    "Third brother!" the man in green shirt shouted sharply.

    The young man in blue shirt sneered again and again, cocked his neck, and looked at Wang Yuyan sideways: "I don't believe it, you Murong family covers the sky with one hand, and you are running rampant!"

    Wang Yuyan frowned and shook her head: "Little Master, let's go."

    "Okay." Xu Zhu was sweating. When he heard this, he hurriedly agreed and let out a long sigh of relief.

    He secretly admired that Miss Wang had a cold face and a kind heart. If Miss Zhong Ling or Miss Mu were here, the benefactor would be in great misfortune.

    Old man Fan's eyes were dim and his energy was low. He cupped his fists and smiled bitterly: "The Murong family is indeed worthy of its reputation. I'm willing to be defeated!"

    Wang Yuyan said calmly: "You don't have to play this trick. If you want revenge, feel free to do it. Next time you mess with my Murong family, I will visit the Nanhai Sword Sect!"

    "Murong family master is here, our sect gives you a supreme welcome!" Old Man Fan said with a smile.

    "It couldn't be better!" Wang Yuyan looked at him deeply and walked forward in a hurry.

    The young man in blue shirt sneered and looked at her sideways, his face full of provocation and dissatisfaction.

    The man in blue shirt stepped out of the way, smiled and nodded, very friendly, and did not forget to glare at the young man in blue shirt, but it had little effect.

    Wang Yuyan moved her steps lightly, gracefully, and waved her little hands: "Shijian, give him some memory!"

    "Yes, miss!" A young maid responded.

    She spun her feet, like a breeze drifting by, and came to the young man in blue shirt, and said calmly: "I only have ten moves, whether you can catch them or not depends on your ability."

    The man in the green shirt hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Girl, my brother is just being rude, please don't do anything!"

    Shi Jianli ignored him. He swayed and made a fist with his left hand. As white as jade, it hit the chest of the young man in blue shirt. It was so light that there was no strength at all.

    The young man in blue shirt sneered, shook his clothes and punched, his clothes swaying as he faced the punch.

    "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, like a thunder on the ground.

    The young man in the blue shirt turned into a blue shadow and hit the red column hard, like a painting hanging on it, with his limbs spread out like a "big" character.

    He blushed, struggled hard, and twisted his body, but there was an invisible force restraining him. No matter how hard he tried, he clung to the column, as if he was attracted to it by a huge magnet.

    People looked over in surprise. They didn¡¯t expect this frail and slender little girl to punch so hard and have such a weird punching technique.

    "Third brother!" The man in green shirt exclaimed, appeared in front of the column, and floated to pick him up.

    "Ah¡ª¡ª!" A scream suddenly rang out. The young man in blue had distorted facial features, as hideous as a ghost, and his body twisted violently, as if he was being eaten by electricity.

    Everyone shuddered, the scream was so penetrating that it sent chills all over the body and felt the same.

    "Third brother!" The man in green shirt quickly let go of him, fell to the ground, and looked up at him: "What's wrong, third brother, is it okay?!"

    The young man in blue shirt shouted: "Don't touch me!"

    His voice was hoarse, as if fire had burned his throat. He had almost lost his energy and energy just now, and he suddenly became sluggish and weak.

    He stopped twisting and panted heavily, his chest rising and falling violently.

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    Shi Jian shook his head and said calmly: "With such low skills, you still have the nerve to show off your power of words Don't worry, you won't die. You should take this as a lesson, watch your mouth!"

    After saying that, he followed Wang Yuyan and headed downstairs.

    "Hold on!" The man in green shirt walked around them like a wisp of wind, blocking the stairs. He pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, his eyes were bright, and he said in a deep voice: "What happened to my brother?"

    Shi Jian took two steps forward, with a look of indifference on his beautiful face, and said calmly: "It's just a pain in the flesh. Just go back and have a good rest. You want to do something too?!"

    The man in green shirt said: "I don't dare, the girl has deep cultivation and I am no match for you!"

    "Then why are you standing in front of me?!" Shi Jian frowned and scolded in a sweet voice.

    "I have something to ask you, Master Murong." The man in green shirt cupped his fists and said in a sincere tone.

    Wang Yuyan waved her hand: "Say it."

    The man in green shirt asked: "Is there any way to obtain the secret of the Wave-Piercing Sword Technique?"

    Wang Yuyan thought for a while and said: "There is a way to get another set of secrets, which is as powerful as the Wave Piercing Sword Technique. You can exchange it for it."

    "Okay!" The man in green shirt nodded slowly.

    "If you want to change, come to Yanziwu."Yuyan nodded lightly, moved lightly with lotus steps, passed by him, and left with a gust of fragrant wind.

    Xu Zhu tithes and follows downstairs.

    The faint fragrance lingered in front of his nose and lingered. His heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly wanted to see the true face of the head of the Murong family. Is it as beautiful as he imagined?

    "Bang!" Wang Yuyan and the others disappeared, and the young man in blue shirt landed.

    He was lying on the ground, motionless, and had no strength left. The man in green shirt pressed Qisi down, floated in front of him, helped him up, and said hurriedly: "Third brother, is it okay?"

    "Noit doesn't matter." The young man in blue shirt was soaked all over. He gritted his teeth and made a squeaking sound that made people feel chilly.

    "Obviously, he was gritting his teeth and enduring the pain. Looking at his pale face twisted and sweating profusely, you could tell how much pain he was in.

    They secretly admired that this boy has a bad mouth, but he is also tough, he is a man!

    "Alas, what a mouth you have -!" The man in blue shirt shook his head and sighed.

    The young man in blue shirt grinned: "This Murong New Patriarch is indeed not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

    His smile was scary, revealing a mouthful of blood-red teeth, but he gritted his teeth too hard and bit his mouth unconsciously, but he smiled like this, which made him even more free and easy.

    "This Murong family leader is also good-tempered." The man in green shirt shook his head and looked at Old Man Fan: "Senior Fan, are you okay?"

    "It's okay!" Old Man Fan waved his hand and glared coldly at the purple-faced man: "Why don't you follow me, you flatterer?!"

    "I know how to advance and retreat, unlike you who ask for trouble!" The purple-faced man smiled disdainfully, turned around and sat down, picked up the big bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

    "Senior Fan, what's the point of that punch just now?" The man in green shirt hurriedly asked Old Man Fan, distracting him so as not to get into trouble again.

    I secretly sighed in my heart, the old and the young were all the ones causing trouble, it was really heartbreaking for me to follow them!

    Old man Fan frowned and touched a few rat whiskers, full of confusion: "When you punch out, the power of the punch can be condensed but not scattered. Weird, weird!"

    Everybody was talking a lot.

    "The new head of Murong family is indeed a woman!"

    ¡°Then there is still a lie?!It¡¯s a pity that I couldn¡¯t see the true face. I don¡¯t know whether it is ugly or beautiful!¡±

    "I heard that she is very beautiful, the best in the world, and is known as the most beautiful woman in the world!"

    Suddenly someone asked: "By the way, who is the big brother in her mouth?"

    ¡°¡­I don¡¯t know, is he her brother?¡±

    "Hmph, your eyesight is so bad!"

    ¡°What¡¯s wrong with my eyes?!¡±

    "Didn't you see the look in her eyes when she called her eldest brother!?"

    ¡°What expression?!¡± The man scratched his neck and groaned.

    The other person curled his lips in disdain and said leisurely: "That's obviously for his sweetheart!"

    The two of them spoke loudly, and everyone heard it. After thinking about it, they felt that it made sense. It seemed that this eldest brother was the sweetheart of the Murong family!

    The man in green shirt's expression changed and he sighed sadly.

    Wang Yuyan and Xu Zhu returned to Yanziwu by boat.

    From a distance, I saw two people, Deng Baichuan and Bao Bubu, standing on the trestle. A dozen disciples of the Murong family stood in two rows, looking very majestic.

    "Master!" they called from a distance, their eyes turning on Xu Zhu beside her.

    Wang Yuyan and Xu Zhu flew up at the same time, crossed the waves, flew over thirty feet and landed in front of them: "This is Xu Zhu's little master, he is the sworn brother of the eldest brother."

    ¡°I¡¯ve met Divine Monk Xu Zhu!¡± The two of them were busy greeting each other.

    They have met Xu Zhu, but at that time he was just a young monk with no importance, but now he is the famous Xu Zhu Divine Monk.

    "You two brothers, you don't have to be polite." Xu Zhu bowed in unison.

    Wang Yuyan said calmly: "With little master Xu Zhu helping us this time, there will be no serious problem."

    "Thank you very much, Divine Monk Xu Zhu!" The two of them hurriedly thanked each other.

    Xu Zhu waved his hands in embarrassment: "What a shame, little monk. How can I just stand by and watch what happened to Miss Wang!?"

    "Well, you don't have to be polite, family." Wang Yuyan nodded and said, "Where are the ten lamas?"

    Bao Tongtong said: "Master, they will enter Suzhou City tonight."

    "You came so quickly." Wang Yuyan walked inside and ordered people to clean the monastery so that Xu Zhu could stay.

    She turned around and said: "Little Master, let's go to Suzhou City to challenge tomorrow morning!"

    "Okay!" Xu Zhuheshi nodded.
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