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Chapter five hundred and seventy-first reconciliation

"Since you are all eager to go to the Palace of Hell to report, I will help you!" A trace of ferociousness flashed across Murong Fu's face. He flashed back to the valley, spun around on the spot, and pointed out with his right index finger.

Immediately, no changes were seen in the surroundings, but the figure on the surrounding hillside suddenly paused, and then rolled down the hillside like a dead thing.

Dongfang Bubai was slightly surprised because she didn't notice any changes in the energy around Murong Fu.

"Bang bang bang", everyone's bodies rolled to the ground, disheveled and in a mess, but they were still breathing, but they were not dead.

Murong Fu smiled with satisfaction and said lightly, "Okay, don't pretend to be dead, everyone get up!"

Only then did everyone stand up sparsely, their eyes looking at Murong Fu filled with horror. Thinking back to that moment, they only felt that the meridians in their bodies suddenly shrank, their inner breath could not be mobilized at all, and their hands and feet felt as if they had been struck by lightning.

Usually, when the paralysis continues, the body loses control and rolls down.

What surprised them the most was that they were seven or eight feet away from Murong Fu, yet they were easily attacked. They had never heard of any martial arts in the world that could achieve such a level.

This is naturally the Murong family's Shenhe Finger. Murong Fu has been practicing so far, and has already mastered the Shenhe Finger, but he has never had the chance to use it. Today, when he used it, it was much more powerful than he expected.

Of course, he would not explain to everyone about Shenhe's instructions. He immediately smiled and said, "From now on, I will take over the Sun and Moon God Sect. Those who are willing to surrender to me can stand up on their own. This is the last time.

Chance!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed and they hesitated for a long time. Wang Cheng, Bao Dachu, an elder surnamed Ge, and a hall master surnamed Jia stood up together. Shangguan Yun and the others, however, remained motionless on the spot, their eyes flickering slightly.

Looking around from time to time.

"Okay! The four of you will still be the elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect from now on!" Murong Fu laughed. In fact, there were four of them beyond his expectation. Of course, he didn't really want to take over the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Teaching is just to pave the way for the future.

"Thank you for teaching... Master Murong!" The four of them forced out an extremely ugly smile, but they couldn't pronounce the word "leader", so they had to continue to call him Master Murong.

Murong Fu didn't care, he reached out and grabbed it in the air, flipped his wrist, and there were already more than ten thin ice flakes in his palm, which were the talisman of life and death. Then, without waiting for the four people to react, he shot them into several points around their bodies.

Everyone was shocked, but they immediately realized that this must be the "restriction" mentioned by Murong Fu. Although they were unwilling to do so, they had no choice but to know how powerful this restriction was.

Just as they were thinking this, the four of them suddenly trembled, and then their whole bodies became numb and itchy, and the pain was unbearable. The four of them were startled and wanted to use their kung fu to resist, but the more they used their kung fu, the more painful it became.

Go deep and finally reach the bone marrow.

The four of them immediately panicked and knelt on the ground with their knees weak, "We are willing to surrender to Master Murong. Master Murong will become the best in martial arts and be the best in the world. He will rule the world for thousands of years!"

Hearing such slogans, Murong Fu couldn't help but froze for a moment, then glanced at Dongfang Bubai with a strange look on his face, and then stretched out his hand to help him, "Get up and do your best in the future, otherwise you won't be able to survive or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of internal force flew out of his hand, lifting everyone up, and at the same time suppressing the life and death talismans on their bodies.

Everyone stood up tremblingly and looked at Murong Fu with a bit more fear. For a moment, they actually missed the previous Eastern leader.

Dongfang Bubai looked at this scene quietly, his eyes full of curiosity, but he couldn't ask any more questions at the moment.

After Murong Fu dealt with the four people who were willing to submit, he glanced at the rest, including Ren Woxing, and said, "All of you, come up together, by the way..."

He paused, turned his eyes, looked at the "corpse" of the short and fat old man not far behind Ren Woxing, and continued, "That fat man pretending to be dead, get up too!"

As soon as he said this, he turned to look at the short and fat old man inexplicably. Ren Woxing was stunned for a moment. He had hit out with all his strength before, and the short and fat old man would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die. But then he lost his breath. He thought he was already dead.

He is dead, is he pretending to be dead? He couldn't help but feel it carefully in his thoughts, but there was no breath at all.

After a long while, the short and fat old man remained motionless. Murong Fu smiled faintly, his fingertips shimmered with a flash of green light, and flew towards the short and fat old man in a flash.

Just as the green light was about to disappear into the old man's body, his body trembled slightly, suddenly blurred, and disappeared in place, and the green sword light hit the empty space.

Ren Woxing's pupils shrank slightly, and he hurriedly turned his head to look to the other side, only to see the short, fat old man standing a few feet away, with a dull expression and cloudy eyes, seemingly intact.

"You...you weren't injured!" Rao Shiren has been traveling around the world for decades and is used to seeing big winds and waves, but he has never seen anything so weird.

"Who is he?" Murong Fu turned his head and asked Ren Woxing.

"He is..." Ren Woxing paused, rolled his eyes slightly, and said, "He is a friend of mine. He has lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many years. Very few people in the world know about it."

"Hmph, has anyone ever killed a friend?" Murong Fu secretly murmured in his heart. It was obvious that Ren Wo Xing was because the situation had changed drastically at this moment, so he had the idea of ​​"making peace" with the short, fat old man, in order to jointly deal with him.

Sure enough, the short and fat old man nodded towards Ren Woxing, and the meaning was self-evident.

Murong Fu sneered and said, "No matter who you are, I don't have much time, so you can come together."

Ren Woxing spent about a stick of incense adjusting his breath, and the injuries in his body had temporarily recovered. Moreover, he also possesses the magic of absorbing stars, which can absorb the enemy's internal energy to replenish himself. He is not panic at all, and now he has more energy.

A short, fat old man with unknown depth suddenly became more confident and snorted coldly, "Boy, Murong Bo didn't teach you that there are people outside the world, but there is a sky outside the world?"

Murong Fu smiled faintly, "You can take action as long as you have the ability to defeat me, you can make it down the mountain alive."

"Humph!" Although Ren Woxing was furious on his face, he was quite calm in his heart. After pondering for a long time, he then sent a message to Linghu Chong, "Brother Linghu, I have an unkind request. I hope you can agree to it."

!”

Linghu Chong was somewhat expecting what Ren Woxing wanted to say and was quite resistant in his heart. However, he glanced at Ren Yingying and nodded in response, "Senior, please speak!"

He didn't know how to transmit sounds into secrets, but his voice was heard clearly by everyone.

"I won't beat around the bush," Ren Woxing simply stopped transmitting the message and said straight to the point, "I also know what you are thinking. I can promise here that as long as you help me regain my position as the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect,

, I can betroth Yingying to you!"

"Daddy!" Ren Yingying's face changed slightly, then she blushed, and she called anxiously.

Ren Woxing didn't even look at her, he just stared at Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong frowned slightly. He liked Ren Yingying very much, but Ren Yingying was hot and cold towards him. He didn't know what the other person was thinking, and if he wanted to become an enemy of Murong Fu for this, he would also

Very reluctant, he immediately shook his head and said, "This junior understands the kindness of my senior. It's just that Mr. Murong is kind to this junior. I really can't repay kindness with enmity, so I use swords and weapons to fight against each other!"

"You!" Ren Woxing didn't expect Linghu Chong to refuse without thinking. He was furious in his heart, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"Haha, do you think that I don't exist, and you actually recruit helpers in front of me?" Murong Fu smiled coldly, then turned to Linghu Chong and said, "Young Master Linghu, you and I have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges these days.

, for the sake of Junior Sister Ling, as long as you can promise not to talk about it to anyone today, you can go down the mountain now!"

Hearing the words "Junior Sister Ling", a complicated look flashed across Linghu Chong's face, and then he became a little strange, "What do you mean for Junior Sister's sake? Does Junior Sister have anything to do with him?"

For a moment, his mind was filled with confusion, and the charming faces of Ren Yingying and Yue Lingshan kept flashing through his mind.

"Brother Linghu!" At this time, Xiang Wentian said, "Listen to my brother, even if you can go down the mountain safely today, with Murong Fu's temper, he will not let you go in the future, so why not fight here?

Oh, and this person is famous for being a playboy, so I’m afraid that the little junior sister you’ve been in love with for a long time has already been poisoned!”

Hearing this, Linghu Chong suddenly felt a sense of depression in his heart. He turned to look at Murong Fu, "I dare to ask Mr. Murong, but... but with my junior sister..."

Although Murong Fu regretted that he should not have mentioned Yue Lingshan just now, at this moment, the pride in his heart did not allow him to deny anything. He immediately nodded, "Yes, Junior Sister Ling and I are indeed in love!"

Linghu Chong suddenly felt his vision go dark, his body swayed a few times, and he almost fell down.

However, Murong Fu was not having a good time either. He felt a pair of cold eyes staring at his back, which made his hair stand on end.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. Of course, he wouldn't explain anything at this time, so he could only endure it.

"Okay, Linghu Chong agrees, senior, but I have a condition!" Linghu Chong's head felt hot, and he turned around and agreed to his request.

Ren Woxing was overjoyed and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"When this is done, I will take Yingying far away!" Linghu Chong said firmly.

Ren Woxing's expression changed slightly, then he nodded and said, "As long as Yingying is willing, I agree to this!"

Ren Yingying's eyes changed slightly and she opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Linghu Chong turned his eyes and looked at Murong Fu, saying, "Mr. Murong, I didn't want to be an enemy of you. It's just that Yingying took the Eastern Cult Master's Three Corpse Brain Pill. If you can convince her to hand over the antidote, I will

Leave it alone."

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