Jiang Tingting glanced at those people who left in a hurry with Murong Ling'er, smiled coldly, and whispered in Zhuo Feifan's ear: "Young Master Zhuo, if Qin Fan is later mentioned as the future son-in-law of the Murong family, what do you think of the Xiao family?"
What would a master do to him?"
A sinister smile flashed at the corner of Zhuo Feifan's mouth: "This is a good idea, I'll wait and see what happens!"
After Murong Ling'er came back, she walked directly to Murong Fu.
"Ling'er, why are you back again?" Murong Fu frowned and asked anxiously.
"Dad, I am also a member of the Murong family. How can I escape alone when the Murong family is in trouble!" Murong Ling'er's beautiful little face was full of determination.
"Alas..." Murong Fu looked at his daughter and sighed: "I have failed you and my daughter so much in my life. I thought I could finally take you back to make amends, but instead I dragged you into a pit of fire!
"
"Son, please go. It's the Murong family who owes you, not you who owes the Murong family!"
Murong Ling'er shook her head: "Dad, I won't leave, you don't have to persuade me."
Murong Fu sighed again and returned his attention to the battle in the field.
After a few moves, Lin Bo was at a disadvantage and gradually showed his defeat.
On the other hand, Xiao Feng, from beginning to end, had a calm and effortless attitude.
Obviously, his strength is much higher than Lin Bo.
Lin Bo, who was fighting, was shocked: "I have been at the peak of the inner realm for more than ten years, and my control of Qi has reached the level of proficiency. Now I am trying my best but I am still beaten by this kid. What is his martial arts?"
Who taught it to an expert?"
The strength of warriors, even in the same realm, can be divided into high and low levels.
Xiao Feng is also at the peak of the inner realm, but he is much stronger than Lin Bo.
"No, if this continues, I will lose! I can only give it a try!"
Lin Bo's heart sank, and he made up his mind and prepared to take the risk.
Bang!
Xiao Feng punched him, and Lin Bo used the force to fly backwards, putting some distance between him and Xiao Feng.
He took a breath and stared at Xiao Feng with a solemn expression: "Boy, it seems that you have indeed improved over the years, but it is not easy to defeat me."
"Thunderbolt Hand!"
At the critical moment, Lin Bo showed off his martial arts skills.
His palms were suddenly as fast as lightning, his movements were fierce and swift, and he aimed a palm knife at Xiao Feng's neck and shin.
Although he has not yet reached the state of transformation, there is a faint layer of silver light on that palm.
The martial arts he has practiced for many years allowed his true energy to transform temporarily, and this attack already possessed the power of a transformation master.
Mr. Wu, who was next to Cheng Jinnan, suddenly looked excited: "The true energy has transformed into a physical form! Uncle Lin has been immersed in this martial art for at least several decades!"
"This attack has the power of a master!"
Murong Fu also looked excited: "Success or failure depends on this!"
All the rich and famous people were shocked when they saw such powerful martial arts.
"No wonder the Murong family has been so powerful in the south of the Yangtze River for decades. It turns out there is a master like Lin Bo in charge!"
"The strength of the warrior is too strong, which is beyond the ability of ordinary people to compete with! That boy from the Xiao family may be kicked out of the iron this time!"
All the rich young people from Jiangnan looked shocked!
"Oh my God, is this the peak warrior in the inner realm? He's too strong! Lin Bo's punch could probably flatten a car!"
"If this punch hits someone, I'm afraid it will smash them to pieces!"
Zhuo Feifan also looked shocked: "Is this a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts? He is indeed amazing! The background of the Murong family is indeed amazing!"
While Su Mingyu was amazed, she asked with curiosity on her face: "Brother, how does your strength compare with Bob Lin?"
Su Mingcheng smiled bitterly: "Sister, are you making fun of me? I just entered the inner realm. Lin Bo was already a master at the peak of the inner realm decades ago. If he hadn't been injured, he would have been
Now that he has become a master of transformation, he can crush your brother and me with just one finger!"
Su Mingyu curled her lips, looking down on Su Mingcheng. Then she glanced at Qin Fan and asked quietly: "Brother, how is the strength of that brat Qin Fan compared to Bob Lin?"
Su Mingcheng had a gloomy look on his face: "His strength should be at the top of the inner realm, so how can he compare with Uncle Lin! Uncle Lin can crush him with one finger! His strength is only a little bit higher than mine!"
Bragging... Su Mingyu rolled her eyes, not believing Su Mingcheng at all.
In the field, Xiao Feng looked at Lin Bo's palm wrapped in true energy, standing upright: "This old dog's talent is indeed extraordinary. If he hadn't been injured back then, I'm afraid he would have been promoted to the realm of transformation by now."
"But, after all, you are not in the realm of transformation!"
There seemed to be thunder exploding all over the body.
His palm flashed with arcs of electricity, and he raised his right hand and struck Lin Bo with a ferocious expression.
Bang!
The palm wrapped in electric arc collided with the palm wrapped in silver light, making a loud noise.
It was like two comets colliding, making a sizzling sound, and then suddenly bounced away.
Lin Bo's body flew out, flew over Murong Fu's head, and hit the edge of the stage behind with a thud.
"Lin Bo!"
Murong Fu could no longer maintain his composure, so he exclaimed and hurriedly rushed over.
Uncle Lin opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood, then struggled to sit up: "Don't worry, I'm still fine! It's just that the internal injuries are serious and I can't fight anymore!"
"Why haven't you and the lady left yet?"
Murong Fu smiled boldly: "Uncle Lin, you have protected my Murong family for decades, and today you are trying your best to delay time for me and Ling'er. If I, Murong Fu, abandon you, I will never be able to hold my head up again in this life!"
"If this is the end of the Murong family, then I accept it."
After saying that, Murong Fu stood up and suddenly turned his head to stare at Xiao Feng: "Boy, I really should have chopped you off back then!"
Xiao Feng smiled ferociously: "Really? It's a pity that you regretted it a little late. Today I will kill all the members of your Murong family one by one in front of you!"
Murong Fu sneered: "Do you think you can definitely win?"
"not necessarily!"
"Everyone come out!"
Wow wow wow!
More than a dozen men dressed in black appeared in the corridor on the second floor, their guns pointed at Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng looked disdainful: "Haha, old thief Murong, I think you were kicked in the head by a donkey. Are you using these scraps of metal to deal with me? You're just dreaming!"
Taoist Qiu behind him also sneered with disdain: "I don't even care about these things. It's just wishful thinking to deal with my master!"
"Murong Fu, I advise you not to waste your efforts. Kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy. Maybe my master is in a good mood and will reward you with a whole body!"
Murong Fu's face was gloomy: "You won't know until you try it whether it works or not!"
"shot!"
Bang bang bang...
There was a loud bang of ping-pong, and the rich and famous people in the hall were frightened and ran away. All the bullets hit the floor, and Xiao Feng's figure had long since disappeared.
"ah……"
Screams followed one after another on the second floor.
In one breath, more than a dozen gunmen were all thrown down from the second floor by a white shadow, lying in a mess on the hard floor of the hall.
"Old thief Murong, use whatever skills you have left together!"
Xiao Feng jumped down from the second floor and stood in front of Murong Fu with a mocking sneer on his face.