757 retreat as advance

"Who is it?"

Murong Bo stared at the person in front of him with angry eyes.

"Hee hee... Murong Bo, do you still remember me?"

The visitor looked at Murong Bo with a smile, and Murong Bo stepped back, frowned, and looked at the man in front of him.

"Wang song, is it you?"

This is not someone else, it's the king of royal guards who sent it!

In the past, Wang sent them out in a standard royal guards uniform, dressed in black.

But today is different. Wang song was wearing a bright red coat. He was smiling and his eyes narrowed like crescent moons. He beat back Murong Bo with one move and gave him a wink.

"It is said that in order to practice the highest level of" xiaowuxiang divine skill ", Wang song has cut himself off."

Murong Bo looked at the royal guards Datong and sneered, "as soon as I saw him today, it was so."

"Murong Bo, you laugh at others."

Wang Songmei said endlessly, "but you are no better than others."

"Nonsense!"

Murong Bo roared, "if you talk nonsense again, I'll pinch your throat!"

"Yo Yo, I'm angry, I'm angry."

Wang Song patted his palm gently. "Your angry appearance is quite charming. However, your style is not someone else's dish."

"Wang Dutong, I think you have completely become a bitch."

All the Jianghu people present looked at it, and Murong Bo sneered, "let me send you to reincarnation."

"It would be nice to be a daughter."

Wang sent out his hand and pulled out three silver needles from his cuffs. "However, in this life, there are still some things to deal with, so he can die for the time being."

Wang sent the voice down, shook it off, and the three silver needles flew to Murong Bo as if they were three lights.

Murong Bo did not dare to neglect. Wang song was also a master level figure. He stretched out two fingers, used Murong sword technique, and kept bouncing the silver needle that shot!

"Dangdang!"

Three silver needles were constantly bounced off, and Wang Song's whereabouts were strange, like a ghost Floating past, and instantly came to Murong Bo's face.

Wang Song raised his right palm with strong Qi in the palm and patted it face to face with Murong Bo!

"Hum!"

Murong Bo snorted coldly and slapped back!

Their palms pressed together.

"Boom!"

The ground was strongly impacted, and a wave spread out, as if the whole world trembled with it!

Many people around were rushed out by this anger, and they couldn't control themselves at all!

Li Fan also managed to stabilize his body and looked at the two old monsters in surprise.

At this time, Wang Song's face was white and clean, as if he were a lot younger. Murong Bo's fierce Qi, his real Qi surging, and his clothes trembled.

Their true Qi was under a strong impact, and the stones on the ground flew upside down, and then broke around them.

"The strength of these two people is too terrible. Let's take the opportunity to go."

Snow falling dance grabbed Li Fan and wanted to take him out.

"What a ghost."

Li Fan was also a little surprised. Why did Wang send this old pervert here, and it seemed that he had saved himself?

"Brother Li Fan, are you still going?"

Wang sent his head without turning back, saying to Li Fan behind him.

“……”

Li Fan is particularly embarrassed. He doesn't know whether to leave or stay.

"Let's go."

Night rain tower held Li Fan, "it's not suitable to stay here."

"Brother Li, wait."

Just as Li Fan was about to leave, Chen Junhua came towards Li Fan with his heavy sword on his back.

"Brother Chen, are you here to give me a ride?"

Li Fan asked.

"No."

Chen Junhua shook his head.

"Is that to stop me?"

"Brother Li misunderstood."

Chen Junhua bowed his hand to Li Fan, "this time, I was ordered by the new leader to go down the mountain for training. After thinking about it, I decided to join brother Li's extraordinary escort agency, which should be helpful to my practice."

"My escort agency... Don't you see the current situation?"

Li Fan smiled wryly, "Murong Bo announced that I was the enemy. From then on, I'm afraid the people of Feifan escort agency will be despised."

"You and I are all crazy about martial arts, and practicing martial arts is the most important. Why worry about outsiders' views."

"That's right!"

Li Fan nodded, "in that case, if you say anything more, I will be ink. From then on, you will be my brother of Li. I have a bite to eat, and I will never let you hungry. We share weal and woe."

"OK."

Chen Junhua nodded, followed Li Fan silently, and walked outside Murong villa with him.

"Where to go!"

When Murong Bo and Wang Song pinched each other, the people of the white tiger hall in the Central Plains rushed over and stopped Li Fan and them.

"Xiao Tian, Maomao."

The falling snow dance gave an order, and the two capable men rushed out immediately.

Zhan Xiaotian's palm technique is exquisite, while Jin Jiumao's mantis boxing has a killing chance in every move!

There are also several masters in the white tiger hall in the Central Plains. These masters fight around two people. Yeyu Lou and Guo Mingming protect Luoxue dance from any mistakes of their allies.

The Qianli Yangchang is near the river. As long as they get on the boat, they can leave smoothly.

"No one can escape today!"

Wei Jun jumped forward with a bright silver gun and jumped over.

He used the skill of God's heavenly army, and the whole person was like the God of war, smashing down the spear!

Before Li Fan could make a move, Chen Junhua had stood up first.

He picked up the epee and waved it over his head in an ordinary way.

"When!"

Wei Jun touched the Epee, felt a powerful force, and was directly hit and flew out.

It's really fast to come and go.

Holding the Epee, Chen Junhua quietly followed Li Fan around, and the people who looked at it felt dizzy.

This is the number one elite disciple of Huashan. Now he should follow Li Fan? Are you kidding? What kind of charm does Li Fan have to conquer such young talents?

Murong Bo looked at Li Fan and they were leaving, and a fire was burning in his heart.

"Murong Ying, stop them!"

Murong Bo gave orders to his eldest daughter while fighting with Wang.

Murong Ying is the leader of the Wulin alliance, with excellent martial arts. If she took action, the situation on the battlefield would be settled.

But she thought for a long time and stood there hesitating for a long time.

"It's about the Murong family! Don't make love to those children!"

Murong Bo reminded his daughter.

Murong Ying sighed. She walked slowly forward, surrounded by pink cherry blossoms.

At first glance, I thought Murong Ying was a classical beauty coming out of the painting.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Murong Ying. She is like a magnet, absorbing all eyes.

"Although it's not my intention, you can't go out today."