"Ge Lao Tzu, you are pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"
"My grandson, if you have the ability, stand up and have a taste of my uncle's long sword."
These people did not dare to confront Mo Fei, but suddenly they had an outlet, and all the dirty words were directed at the new people who came to scold them.
"What a bunch of bastards. They dare to come to Yanziwu to cause trouble and even dare to insult me. How brave they are!"
Bao BuTong felt very happy when he scolded others, but it was not so pleasant to hear others scold him.
But I saw a figure flying into the hall, thrusting its palm into the sword bush.
In the blink of an eye, there was a snapping sound in the house.
Those who scolded the most fiercely were all slapped in the face by Bao BuTong.
"Brother Bao San!"
When A'Zhu and A Bi saw it, their faces couldn't help showing joy.
There is a person sitting upright on the chair in the middle of the hall. He is a thin, middle-aged man, very tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, with a surly and stubborn look on his face.
"I'm so proud of my bullshit, I still think I'm a peerless master, haha, that's it?" Bao BuTong, a native of Zu'an, laughed.
"Brother Bao San!" Wang Yuyan saw Bao BuTong and asked with a smile: "Do you know where my cousin has gone?"
"Young Master came down from Shaolin and had to go to the Beggar Gang to explain Ma Dayuan's matter. It's really troublesome." Bao Tongtong scolded: "There must be some bastard who has trouble with 'Gusu Murong' and is secretly hurting others and making others angry."
Write all these accounts in Gusu Murong's account."
As he spoke, Bao BuTong glanced at Mo Fei coldly, suddenly raised his left leg, and wanted to kick Mo Fei into the air: "You kid, you are so ignorant, how dare you stand so close to your cousin?
To tarnish my cousin’s reputation?”
Bao BuTong and the Murong family's subordinates almost all regard Wang Yuyan as their future mistress. Now Bao BuTong sees that Mo Fei and Wang Yuyan are standing almost touching each other. Isn't that the same as dyeing Murong Fu's head with color?
He was so angry that he wanted to teach Murphy a lesson on the spot and let him know what the rules were!
Mo Fei looked at Bao BuTong expressionlessly, then slowly stretched out a hand, spread his fingers, and looked towards Bao BuTong.
Facing Mo Fei's false grasp, Bao BuTong's expression immediately changed. With his ability as a quasi-first-class master in the world, he could vaguely see that Mo Fei's false grasp was both clumsy and skillful. It seemed inconspicuous, but it was actually hidden.
Great horror.
I didn’t expect that I would bully a pretty boy casually, but he would still be a tough guy?
"No, I can't embarrass Murong!"
Bao BuTong roared in his heart and exploded his true energy, spreading to his limbs and bones, increasing his strength.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the strength in his body melted away in front of Mo Fei like ice and snow in the scorching sun.
I felt like I was being targeted by a ferocious beast.
Wave after wave of energy was like a continuous wave, pressing towards him like an overwhelming force.
So in the end Bao BuTong could only look at Murphy's hand in despair, slowly reaching towards him, unable to stop it at all.
Therefore, in the sight of everyone, Mo Fei took action and easily grabbed Bao Tingtong's back of the neck like an eagle catching a chicken.
"Gusu Murong? Haha..." Mo Fei said with a smile.
"No, no, Bao Bu Tong is inferior to others in skills and has nothing to say, but he is definitely not inferior to Your Excellency Murong Murong of Gusu." Bao Bu Tong said stubbornly.
"Uncle Master, please be merciful!" Wang Yuyan said quickly: "Brother Bao San is just being harsh with his words. In fact, he is a good person. You must not hurt him."
"Generally speaking, if someone wants to do something to me, they must at least have fewer parts on their body." Mo Fei glanced at Wang Yuyan and said, "But for your sake, Yuyan, I will break the rule and ask him to be respectful.
Just give me an apology, it’s not a embarrassment to him, right?"
"Brother Bao San, just apologize to my uncle!" Wang Yuyan quickly looked at Bao BuTong.
"No, no, Bao BuTong may drop some parts on his body, but there is no way he will admit his mistake." Bao BuTong insisted.
Bao BuTong loved to argue all his life. He would never admit his mistakes or apologize. Even though he knew he was wrong, he would hold on to the end even if he opened his mouth.
Now asking him to apologize to Murphy would be harder than going to heaven?
"Brother Bao San, please apologize once and for all!" The two maids, A'Zhu and A Bi, were so anxious that they almost cried.
"Uncle Master, I apologize to you on behalf of Brother Bao San." A'Zhu stood up, bowed to Mo Fei and apologized: "You have a lot of money, so just go around Brother Bao this time."
Mo Fei pondered for a while and said, "Okay, I'll give Yuyan and Miss A'Zhu some face today, but there will definitely be no next time."
He threw it casually, and Bao BuTong's burly body knocked down the wall.
"Ahem..." Bao BuTong climbed up from the ground a few times, coughed a few times, and looked at Murphy with fearful eyes.
He is also the one who often accompanies Murong Fu to practice martial arts. His eyesight is different from that of Sima Lin, Yao Bodang and other gangsters in the room. Naturally, it can be seen that Mo Fei's martial arts... may even be better than Murong Fu's.
…
Even though he always had a bad mouth, it was hard to say bad things about Mo Fei at this time, otherwise he would have given Murong a peerless master as his rival, but it was a grave sin for him to be a retainer.
There was a lot of anger in his stomach and he didn't dare to vent it out to Mo Fei. Bao BuTong could only vent it out to Sima Lin, Yao Bodang and others.
"What are you idiots doing here? Why don't you get out of here?"
Sima Lin, a young and energetic member of the Qingcheng faction, stood up and said, "Mr. Bao San, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated..."
Before he finished speaking, Bao BuTong took action and kicked Sima Lin away with one kick. With Sima Lin's vigilance, he didn't even react. One can imagine how big the gap in martial arts between the two sides was.
"Who do you think you are? If I tell you to get out of here, you will get out of here. How can you say another word?" Bao Tongtong said cursingly.
"Gusu Murong is truly worthy of being a famous family. Mr. Bao San's martial arts is extraordinary, and Sima Lin is far inferior. However, the hatred of killing his father is irreconcilable, and the Qingcheng faction will never let it go." Sima Lin vomited a large mouthful of blood, but
Not giving in at all.
"Are you really looking for death?" Bao BuTong's eyes flashed sharply, and he suddenly jumped into the middle of the crowd. He moved like a rabbit and wreaked havoc in the crowd.
"Brother Bao San, don't kill anyone!" A'Zhu said hurriedly.
If someone really dies in Listening to Perfume Pavilion today, Murong of Gusu will really lose his crotch with yellow mud... If the Jianghu martial arts group comes to attack, even the Murong family will not be able to withstand it!
"Don't worry, sister A'Zhu, I won't let the dirty blood of these stray hairs stain your perfume pavilion." Bao BuTong responded.
When he stopped again, he knocked down the backbone of the crowd and threw them out of the perfume pavilion. The rest of the people wished they had more legs and fled out quickly.
…
Wang Yuyan insisted on going to find Murong Fu, so Bao Bubutong said that Xixia Yipintang and the Beggar Clan were all gathering towards Wuxi. It was very likely that the two sides would meet for a fight in Wuxi, so they were going to join in the fun, and by the way, they also sent the deputy of the Beggar Clan to Wuxi.
Let’s make it clear about the death of gang leader Ma Dayuan.
As the largest gang in the world, the Beggar Gang has a large number of people, so there is no need for Gusu Murong to make such an enemy.
Mo Fei was entrusted by Li Qingluo to protect Wang Yuyan, so naturally he couldn't be absent.
But in Murphy's view, the trip led by Bao BuTong was undoubtedly a tragedy. With his foul mouth, who can expect him to explain one thing clearly?
Sure enough, before even saying a few words, Bao BuTong angered the Beggar Clan, and Feng BoEi was beaten up by the four elders of the Beggar Clan.
Mo Fei was too lazy to watch those people fighting. He stood beside Wang Yuyan, A'Zhu, and A Bi, with two more books in his hands.
One is called "The Stars Move Over" and the other is called "Shen He Zhi".
He found it after scanning it with his spiritual thoughts inside Yanziwu.
For Xianbei barbarians like Murong Fu, Mo Fei felt that there was no need to talk to him about the moral principles of the world. If he had any good things, he could just take them, which would be regarded as justice for heaven.
"Star Movement" was created by Murong Longcheng, the ancestor of Murong during the Five Dynasties period. It is a technique that uses force to fight. No matter what kind of Kung Fu the opponent performs, it can divert the force and counterattack the opponent himself.
The higher the martial arts of the person who takes action, the more clever the method of death. The real skill lies in changing the direction of the opponent's weapons, fists and kicks, so that the opponent will suffer the consequences. The truth behind this is all in two words.
This is a peerless martial art that is as mysterious as the "Six Meridians Divine Sword", "Beiming Magic", and "Little Wuxiang Gong".
"Shenhe Finger" is another secret skill inherited from the Murong family in Gusu. Its power is even higher than the "Nianhua Finger", "Duo Luo Ye Finger", "Wuxian Jie Finger" and other Shaolin's seventy-two special skills.
It's just slightly inferior to "Six Meridians Divine Sword".
If Murong Fu could concentrate on practicing "Dou Zhuan Xing Yuan" and "Joint Finger", his achievements may not be any worse than Qiao Feng who practiced "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" and "Capturing the Dragon". It is a pity that he is ambitious and talented.
He is sparse, he is too small to hold things, he forgets his righteousness when he sees small gains, and he never stops when he encounters big things. His life is completely like a coffee table, full of tragedies.
While Bao BuTong and Feng BoEi were fighting with the elders of the Beggar Clan, Mo Fei saw someone else coming from the Beggar Clan.
The leader is a very tall man, in his thirties, wearing an old gray cloth robe that is slightly tattered. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth. He has a square face with a weathered look. He looks forward to it.
Really, very powerful.
Qiao Feng!
With his heroic spirit, bright writing style, and broad mind, he must be Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng is almost a perfect person without any shortcomings. Anyone, whether he is his enemy or not, must admit that this man is a good and upright man.
Mo Fei has always been eccentric, has no respect for anyone, and is lawless, but he also admits that he cannot dislike Qiao Feng at all.
"It's just that... Duan Yu still followed Qiao Feng?" Mo Fei looked past Qiao Feng and saw the young master Piao Piao next to him. If it wasn't Duan Yu, the little stallion from Dali, who could it be?
"It seems that Tianlong's good friends are indeed destined to be inseparable." Mo Fei shook his head and said.
Due to Murphy's interference, A'Zhu, A Bi, and Wang Yuyan had never seen this little Dumas of Dali. Murphy almost thought that he was killed by Jiumozhi on the way to Dali.
He was still a little worried about how he would explain it to Dao Baifeng when he returned to Dali!
Unexpectedly, I saw Xiao Dumas again here.
On the surface, Mo Fei was reading a book, but his thoughts had already spread out. From the thoughts of Xiao Dumas, who was chatting happily with Qiao Feng, he could read the general story of what happened.
At that time, Jiumozhi broke into Tianlong Temple, captured Duan Yu, Duan Yu of Dali, who had learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and rushed all the way to Suzhou.
But unfortunately, Kazuya rushed to Gusu to ask for an explanation from the Murong family, and by the way met Qiao Fengdaozuo, who had settled some old matters at Xixia Yipintang.
Qiao Feng was of course an excellent man, he was generous, heroic and chivalrous. When he saw Jiumozhi, a monk, and caught Duan Yu, a handsome young man, he knew there must be something fishy, so he came to take care of it.
Mind your own business.
Tianlong made a joke about how Wang Jiumozhi recognized Qiao Feng. Duan Yu was concerned about the best swordsmanship in the world, "Six Meridians Divine Sword", which must not be missed. He immediately made a joke: "Then it depends on how much you weigh!"
, and got into a fight with Qiao Feng.
Flame Knife VS Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
At the beginning, the two of them were tied, but as the battle progressed, Qiao Feng became more and more courageous, brave and heroic, and became more and more powerful. However, Jiumozhi was greatly drained of internal energy. He saw the other disciples of the Beggar Clan staring at him eagerly and felt uneasy.
Wonderful, he chose to retreat strategically and left Duan Yu's living sword manual of "Six Meridians Divine Sword" to Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng and Duan Yu had a conversation, became friends with each other, and became sworn brothers.
When Murphy was observing Qiao Feng and Duan Yu, Duan Yu also discovered Wang Yuyan who was as dazzling as a firefly in the dark night. He was immediately shocked and looked like a nymphomaniac, staring at Wang Yuyan with burning eyes...
"Oops, not good!" Wang Yuyan exclaimed: "Brother Feng has been poisoned."
Feng Bo Evil fought with a long-armed old man from the Beggar Gang, and was bitten by one of his colorful poisonous scorpions. Feng Bo Evil opened his mouth to speak, but only made a few extremely unpleasant hoarse sounds, and immediately fell to the ground.
Bao BuTong angrily went up to fight with the long-armed old man, trying to get back the antidote to Feng Bo Evil.
A'Zhu, A Bi and Wang Yuyan took care of Feng BoEi who was poisoned.
"Among the martial arts books I've read, there are quite a few that talk about methods of treating poison, but I thought it was of no use and didn't even look at it. At that time, I only had to look at it a few times, and I could remember some of it, but I can't remember it now.
We were helpless and let Fourth Brother Feng die in front of our eyes." Wang Yuyan spoke with tears in her eyes. Suddenly, she remembered something and looked at Mo Fei next to her: "Uncle Master, is there any way you can save Brother Feng?"
She thought about it, even if Mo Fei couldn't detoxify Feng Boxie, he could still use his strong internal power to suppress Feng Boxie's poison and buy some time.
"Yu Yan, you really found the right person." Mo Fei smiled and said, "My martial arts may not be that great, but my medical skills are not average. People who have been treated by me call me an honest and reliable person.
Doctor!"
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