Chapter 163

It's a pity that he met Wu An.

Murong Bo used Shaolin's Fuhu Fist.

Wu An used the rarely used Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

And it is still the Nine Yin White Bone Claw improved by Wu An.

Lun Yin is poisonous, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is ranked high in Wu An's martial arts system, and its power is also very good.

Qiao Feng saw that Wu An was in danger and wanted to save him.

But he was grabbed by his father Xiao Yuanshan.

"father!"

"This man is a scourge. Where he is, there can be no peace. It would be better if he died!"

"But...

Murong Fu's side was lively.

Unexpectedly, Murong Bo was not dead.

Even if he's not dead, he's still the mastermind behind the Yanmen Pass massacre thirty years ago.

If that's all it is.

Look at the eyes of the martial arts people around now looking at the Murong family.

It's already very unfriendly.

Murong Fu once again thought of Wu An's nickname of "Unrest for humans and animals."

This time, disaster has hit my Murong family.

Murong Fu could imagine that after this time, the Murong family might not have a place in the Song Dynasty.

If you want to go to Xixia or Daliao, you can find a chance of survival.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu's teeth itched with hatred and he shouted: "Wu An, I, Murong Fu, treat you well, why do you treat me like this?"

Wu An answered quickly. Even if he was competing with Murong Bo, it would not affect Wu An's words at all: "Is there a lie in what I said?"

When Murong Fu heard these words, he almost vomited blood.

"Hahaha...Murong Bo, you're not even close to your level in trying to kill me."

"Why did you do such evil things thirty years ago? You just wanted to bring chaos to the Song Dynasty so that you could restore the country. Your Yan Kingdom has been dead for hundreds of years. Wanting to restore the country is simply wishful thinking. You bastard Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Chapter 160: "Changing Stars" and "Joining Fingers"

Murong Bo was already a famous master many years ago.

Much better than his son Murong Fuke.

Over the years, he has been studying hard in the Shailin Sutra Pavilion, and his skills have far surpassed those of the past.

But...after the move.

Murong Bo's expression changed slightly.

Wu An's Nine Yin White Bone Claws are really too weird. Between the claws and the wind, there seems to be the sound of a fierce ghost crying.

This sound is very strange.

Murong Bo didn't care at first.

But gradually, I discovered that the harshness of this fierce ghost crying person actually appeared directly in my mind.

No matter how much I resisted, the crying still appeared in my head.

Murong Bo gradually began to become restless.

Moreover, Murong Bo also discovered that this boy's martial arts, whether it was moves or inner cultivation, was not inferior to his own.

No, the other party hasn't even used their full strength yet.

How can this be?

How old is this kid? Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be able to reach this level?

Hit and hit.

Murong Bo's inner shock became more and more serious.

It was worth it to feel like I was being pressed and beaten.

"Boy, what kind of kungfu are you doing? Why is it so weird?

"Old man, how does the Nine Yin White Bone Claw taste?"

"Nine Yin White Bone Claws? What a vicious martial art!

Murong Bo had already begun to think about quitting.

But when he saw the looks in the Xiao family's father and son's eyes, as well as the looks in the martial arts people's eyes around them, Murong Bo felt bitter in his heart.

Not only the Xiao family and his son would not let him go like this.

I am afraid that in the future, the entire martial arts world of the Song Dynasty will not let me go.

It's all the boy's fault.

But when Wu An took out his heart with one claw.

I started to regret in my heart why I wanted to settle the score with this kid.

I originally thought it was a little white rabbit.

I didn't expect this kid to be so sinister and turn out to be a big bad wolf.

Without checking, Murong Bo was kicked into the air by Wu An.

This kid is so vicious. One second he was using his claw skills, and the next second he was using his legs.

But at this moment, Murong Bo's mind was racing, his eyes rolled, and he immediately became concerned.

This old fox is indeed an old fox.

"Pfft!"

Murong Bo spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The whole person became depressed.

"Dad!" Murong Fu was shocked.

"master!"

Everyone's eyes widened.

I simply couldn't believe the scene before me.

Shaolin Xuanji and Xuannan were also shocked: This greedy playboy is so powerful that even Murong Bo is no match for him.

This person is young, and his actions are both good and evil. He will definitely be a disaster in the world in the future.

Not only the people around were shocked.

Even Wu An was slightly surprised.

I didn't use much force in that kick just now.

It shouldn't have such an effect.

The reason why he didn't kill him was not because Wu An was kind, but because Wu An didn't want the Xiao family and his son to be the preeminent ones.

If Murong Bo was really beaten to death by him, wouldn't the world be very boring?

When Wu An saw Murong Bo's sly eyes.

Wu An understood instantly.

Damn...this old guy is so vicious.

He is indeed an old fox. No wonder he was able to play with all the masters of the world thirty years ago.

The direction the old guy flew turned out to be where Xiao Yuanshan and Qiao Feng were standing.

When Xiao Yuanshan saw Murong Bo was injured, he burst into laughter: "Hahahaha...Old thief, you too have today. Today is the best time to end the old relationship thirty years ago."

But at this moment.

Murong Bo quickly rolled several times in the air to accumulate strength, and finally hit Qiao Feng hard on the heart.

"puff!"

Qiao Feng was caught off guard and was hit by Murong Bo's palm.

This time it was Qiao Feng who vomited blood.

Qiao Feng was in a daze.

Within a day, he learned that his biological father had killed his adoptive parents.

And it was his father who framed him into such a situation.

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He had been fighting continuously before, and his body had long been exhausted.

In addition, Murong Bo is not an ordinary martial artist. He was already a great master in martial arts many years ago.

Qiao Feng was seen flying into the air after being beaten.

Qiao Feng landed and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

"puff!"

"What a thief!"

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes were splitting when he saw it. He didn't expect that this guy could play like this.

It was a disaster thirty years ago.

Thirty years later, the disaster happened again.