Chapter 236

The powerful energy was scattered everywhere. In the blink of an eye, Shuibo and the old man had been fighting each other for more than ten times. It seemed that they were equal.

In the hall, those people who watched the excitement stepped back in shock and quickly made room for them for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

Those adults, who have heard of some legends about the warrior, can still accept the two people who come and go in the field.

However, those young rich second-generation people have never seen a fight between martial artists, not to mention the two top martial artists in the interior. The scene is similar to watching a movie.

"My God, it's still human!"

"It turns out that novels are real. There are such martial arts experts in the world!"

"No wonder the Murong family can bully the whole Jiangnan province. It turns out that the Murong family has this kind of master to sit in!"

The second generation of rich people in Jiangnan province are full of incredible faces. What they see and hear today has completely overturned their previous understanding of the world.

Zheng Yuanhao, an KeYue and many other people in Wuzhou are also unimaginable. Their mood is similar to those of the rich second generation in Jiangnan province. They are all shocked by their inhuman strength!

Murong Yan'er is better. After all, she has seen Chen Mo's hand in heishuitan, which is more powerful than these two people.

Thinking of this, Murong Yan'er looks at Chen Mo quietly. Chen Mo is sitting in a chair with her hands behind her head. She closes her eyes and takes a rest. It seems that the battle in the field doesn't arouse his interest at all.

Zhou Tianwang looked at the two men fighting in the field and asked the old man around him, "Mr. Qiu, who do you think will win?"

Mr. Qiu's eyes were clear, and his eyes were full of two figures: "Shuibo is the peak of the internal environment, but his strength seems to be compromised, so I think he should be hurt. That man is just a great achievement in the interior, but he can match Shuibo. Obviously, he is not far from the peak of the interior. "

"But the top of inner environment is the top of inner environment after all. Even with injuries, it's not the top of inner environment that can be shaken. Within 30 rounds, Shuibo will win!"

Zhou Tianwang touched his chin and said, "in that case, why don't we help the Murong family once? Isn't that the same as picking up a favor in vain? "

With a knowing smile, Mr. Qiu said, "I understand. I'm going to help him now."

"Mr. Murong, Mr. Zhou, let me help you!" With that, Mr. Qiu jumped into the regiment and united with Shuibo to attack the old man.

The old man, who was already on the verge of defeat, was immediately hit in the chest by Mr. Qiu's fist. He was shaken back a few steps, and his face was gloomy.

Shuibo looks at Mr. Qiu and doesn't speak, but there is a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes. Obviously, he has already understood Mr. Qiu's intention.

Murongke doesn't know what Mr. Qiu and Zhou Tianwang are thinking. He thinks that the Zhou family really wants to help him.

Murong Ke arched his hand to Zhou Tianwang not far away and said, "brother Zhou, I've written down this favor."

With the help of two young people, the old man stood up, looked at Shuibo and Mr. Qiu, and said with a sneer, "I said why the Murong family's bodyguards are so unbearable. It turns out that there are experts. It seems that I can't get justice for the dead of the triad on my own."

Shuibo said in a deep voice, "you just know. Come on, who sent you?"

The old man gave a strange smile: "don't worry, you will know soon."

With that, the old man suddenly turned his head and bowed to the door, shouting: "welcome the master!"

The voice is blessed with genuine Qi. It is as vast as the Yangtze River. It reverberates in people's ears for a long time.

Everyone was shocked. There was a master behind the old man!

The old man is so powerful that he can almost draw with the old housekeeper of Murong family. Isn't the master behind him much stronger than him!

Murong Ke's relaxed look suddenly became dignified and fixed his eyes on the gate. A bad premonition rose in his heart.

Mr. Shuibo and Mr. Qiu also looked at the gate with alert faces, with a look of consternation in their eyes.

An KeYue, Zheng Yuanhao and others also looked at the gate, their eyes full of shock.

Even Murong Yan'er couldn't help walking to Murong Ke's back and quietly looking at the gate, her face serious.

In the whole hall, Chen Mo is the only one, still quietly lying on the chair, closed his eyes. It seems that everything in this secular world has nothing to do with him.

A 30-year-old man slowly came in. He was in a white suit, well proportioned, tall and handsome.

He walked in step by step, very slow, but very steady. Every step seemed to be like stepping on the hearts of the people.

A breath of killing, with the man's face, the whole hall seems to be filled with a faint smell of blood.

When he came to the old man, people could see clearly that there was a scar on his face, from his left eye to his chin. Although the scar had been formed for a long time, we could see how dangerous the knife was.

The old man bowed respectfully: "master, I'm not talented. I'm ashamed of my master. Please punish me!"

The man reached out to help the old man, a indifferent face: "hard work!"

Then, his eyes passed through Shuibo and Mr. Qiu and stopped directly on murongke.

There seems to be a flash of electric current in the air. Murong Ke, who is so powerful in the south of the Yangtze River, was slightly surprised. He quickly shifted his eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

Murongke was shocked: "are these human eyes? I feel like I'm facing a fierce beast

"Murongke, do you remember me?" The man light mouth way, the voice is low, can't hear joy and anger.

Murong keqiong searched his memory, but he still didn't remember who he was?

"Who are you?" Murong Ke asked in a deep voice.

"So soon. Do you remember the scar on my face? If your knife had been deflected a little at that time, I would not be standing here today! " The man's voice seems to have some emotion, also seems to be in congratulation.

Murongke asked uncertainly, "are you Ren Tianyu, Ren batian's son?"

Ren Tianyu said with a smile, "it seems you haven't forgotten. I didn't expect that I was still alive."

Murongke's face showed a trace of exclamation: "I really can't imagine how you survived?"

"Murongke, this is the way of heaven and man! What you've done, even God can't see it down, so God deliberately saved my life, in order to let me give the triad more than a dozen dead souls and ask for justice! " Ren Tianyu stretched out his arms and looked up at the sky with a devout face.

Murong Ke sneered: "the remaining evils of triad society let you escape more than ten years ago. If you don't hide well and survive, you should take the initiative to come to the door to seek death. This time, you won't be so lucky!"

Ren Tianyu said with a strange smile: "luck? My luck has always been good, but your Murong family's luck is coming to an end! "

Ren Tianyu's eyes were wide open, and a sense of obliteration appeared on his face. He raised his head high, and his voice was deafening.

"Murongke, more than ten years ago, your youth gang engulfed my triad and destroyed my family. Today, I specially choose your daughter's 18th birthday party to wash your Murong family with blood, in order to sacrifice the spirit of my family in heaven! "