Zheng Xie laughed and said: "Haha... Old monster Xingxiu also has a day to reason with people. It's really funny! Let me say, it's the truth to defecate with your fist. King Dalun Ming, Mr. Murong, do you think this is the truth?"

"Amitabha, what Mr. Zheng said is absolutely true!"

While talking, a monk wearing gray cloth robes turned out from under the pine tree, took only one step forward, and reached the center of the field.

Zheng Xie turned his head and looked to the other side and said: "Master Murong is also coming out. Could it be that the dignified 'Nan Murong' is also a hidden person who dares not see anyone."

"No, no, my young master is eager for justice and upright, so why should he not dare to see others? On the contrary, you have killed countless people and committed many evil deeds, and you dare to show your face everywhere." The person who said this was naturally Bao Bubutong.

Murong Fu walked out of the pine forest with his four generals and Wang Yuyan.

"It turns out it's him!" Someone in the crowd heard it.

"He is the big devil who went on a killing spree in Juxian Village and slaughtered hundreds of fellow martial artists!"

"I heard that this evil man later forced his way into the Shaolin Temple. Hundreds of monks in the temple were unable to do anything to him."

"He is the owner of Mandala Village who kills without blinking an eye."

"I heard that this man eats raw human flesh for every meal. Why does he look so handsome?"

"I heard that he bathed in human blood and built his bed with bones."

"I heard that the clothes this man is wearing are made from dried baby skins."

"He is a demon from hell."

"..."

The heroes discussed in low voices.

Zheng Xie felt a little numb after hearing this. He laughed for a while, suppressed all the sounds, and said: "As the saying goes, there is no storm without fire. If you, Murong Fu, hadn't spread the news about the collection of books in Langhuan Jade Cave, why would I kill people to establish my authority?

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"Your Excellency, please stop spewing blood!" Murong Fu also wanted to maintain his honorable and upright image.

Zheng Xie sneered and said, "You know whether you have done it or not."

Murong Fu said solemnly: "If you want to accuse me, there is no need to say anything. I can walk and sit upright, and everyone in the world knows it. How can you slander me casually?"

Zheng Xie said: "Really? Then do you dare to take out the jade seal in your arms and let everyone see it."

Murong Fu's expression immediately changed.

"Jade seal?"

"Did Mr. Murong steal the emperor's jade seal?"

"My third uncle's second cousin's eldest uncle is an official in the court. I have never heard that the emperor's jade seal was lost?"

"Mr. Murong stole the emperor's jade seal and must have made a fake one and put it back."

"Is it true or false? Doesn't the emperor himself not know?"

There are many speculations.

Zheng Xie said: "No need to guess, this jade seal is not the jade seal of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, but the jade seal of the lost country of Yan. Murong Fu, do you dare to tell the identity of your ancestor in front of the world?"

Murong Fu was speechless. If he were to quibble at this moment, he would be deceiving the people of the world. Everyone in the martial arts world is the most passionate. If he was deceived, it would be extremely difficult for him to use the power of the martial arts to regain his country.

Zheng She said: "If you can't tell, let me tell it for you. The Murong family is from the Xianbei tribe. In the past, the Yan Kingdom conquered the beautiful country in Heshuo, but was finally destroyed by the Later Tang Dynasty. Murong Bo will get you a reply."

I just want you to remember the teachings of your ancestors at all times and revive the Yan Kingdom. Am I right?"

Murong Fu's face no longer looked calm. His expression was sinister and ferocious as he said, "How do you know?"

Zheng Xie said: "Your cousin told me."

Murong Fu turned around and said sternly: "You told him."

Wang Yuyan hurriedly defended and shouted: "I didn't."

"It's not who you are!"

Murong Fu was so angry that he couldn't believe her. He raised his hand and slapped her.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two sword energy flew across the sky and knocked Murong Fu back.

Duan Yu emerged from the crowd. With light steps, he rushed to Wang Yuyan's side like lightning, and said with concern: "Miss Wang, are you okay?"

"hey-hey."

Zheng Xie sneered and said, "I'm just teasing you. I didn't expect that the dignified Nan Murong would anger a little girl who has no power to restrain a chicken. He is really eager for justice and aboveboard."

The heroes were in an uproar, never expecting that the usually elegant and gentle Murong Fu could be such a person in private, and they all thought they were blind.

Zheng Xie continued: "Thirty years ago, Murong Bo's false rumors disappeared, saying that the Liao warriors wanted to attack the Shaolin Temple and seize the seventy-two stunts. Their purpose was to provoke a dispute between the Song and Liao countries, so that the Yan State could have a chance.

Taking advantage of this, dozens of masters from the Central Plains tortured and killed Xiao Yuanshan and his wife, who were about to return to their hometown to visit relatives, outside Yanmen Pass. Only Qiao Feng, who was just one month old at the time, was left. I'm afraid even you yourself don't know about this murder case!"

The crowd immediately exploded, and everyone looked at Murong Fu with unkind expressions.

"I didn't expect that the evil man who harmed Gang Leader Qiao's family was actually Murong Bo." Someone from the Beggar Clan said.

"I didn't expect that Murong's family was actually the queen of the Yan Kingdom."

"If there is a Tao, it is not of my kind, and its heart must be different."

"Old thief Murong deserves to die for actually trying to provoke a dispute between the two countries!"

"If he really succeeds, there will be a disaster of war, and I don't know how many people will die."

"In vain, we still regard him as a hero in the world. Do we admire such a person? Bah!"

"..."

Zheng Xie said a surprising piece of news lightly: "Murong Bo is not dead, I'm afraid you don't know either."

Murong Fu shuddered and said: "What, daddy is not dead! No, no, you lied to me again. I watched daddy being buried with my own eyes."

Zheng Xie said: "Murong Bo was faking his death. He was afraid that someone would link the deaths of these people in the martial arts to him. In the past twenty years, people in the world have often been killed by his famous stunts.

They all thought it was you Murong Fu who did it. Using the other person's way to repay the other person's body is the famous stunt of your Murong family. In fact, this is not what Murong Fu did. Hey, just with your half-hearted martial arts skills of yours Murong Fu, you don't have that.

ability."

Zheng Xie was not stingy with his words at all. He tried his best to ridicule Murong Fu and said: "They were all killed by Murong Bo. These people are all big families in the countryside and rich. Murong Bo killed them."

Well, take all his family wealth to prepare for the restoration of the country."

"Yes, think about it carefully. It is indeed the case." Someone said.

"It was really that old thief Murong Bo who did it." Someone said angrily.

Zheng Xie said: "Murong Fu, what else do you have to say?"

Listening to the screams of the old thief from others, Murong Fu's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. He said to Ding Chunqiu and Jiumozhi: "National Preceptor, Old Immortal, you two help me kill this thief, and my Murong family will also give you a gift."

The martial arts in the water pavilion can be read by you at your leisure. Dear friends, my Murong family has thousands of books. If anyone can help me kill some wolves, the martial arts in my house can be read by you at will."

Even now, Murong Fu has not forgotten to win over people's hearts. As long as someone takes action, the people present will be tied to Murong Fu's chariot. Thinking about it again, it will be difficult. In the future, they can only follow his lead.

"Even when death is imminent, we still have to fight stubbornly."

While speaking, Zheng Xie raised his finger and attacked Murong again.

Ding Chunqiu secretly warned that the enemy of my enemy is my friend. If I form an alliance with him, there will be no disadvantages. Even if I don't take action at this time, Zheng will not let me go in the end.

"Mr. Murong, let me help you."

With this thought in mind, Ding Chunqiu launched his poison technique and attacked Zheng Xie.

Jiumozhi was very afraid of Zheng She's martial arts. He was hesitant and thought over and over again. He decided to sit on the sidelines and watch the situation clearly. If there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, it would not be too late to take action.

Some of the heroes who were watching were ready to make a move, and they were thinking privately. The owner of Mantuo Manor was so young, and his martial arts might not be as high as the rumors said. With Murong Fu and Ding Chunqiu taking the lead, he might be able to fish in troubled waters by himself, and he might even get something in the end.

benefits.

Zheng Xie looked around and laughed and said: "Okay, you're welcome. If anyone else wants to take action, just come along. Today I will clean up the scum in the world. I will collect as much as you can."

"He is alone, what are you afraid of what he will do?" someone encouraged.

"Murong Fu has evil intentions and his words cannot be believed." Some people objected.

Among the heroes, a scattered number of twenty or thirty people rushed forward, plus some disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, so they were considered to be overwhelming in numbers.

Zheng Xie would not reject anyone who came to him. As long as he got close to him, he would lift him up, use the Sakyamuni Elephant Throwing Technique, and throw him out with brute force.

This throw has the power of at least five thousand kilograms.

One catch and one throw, and seven or eight of them died immediately.

He wiped out most of this large group of people in just a few strokes.

"No, this person is too powerful."

"He is a demon, bathed in blood and cannibalistic."

"Mom, run quickly."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

When the remaining people saw this, they screamed and fled in confusion.

"Murong Fu, don't run!" In panic, Murong Fu also ran away.

Zheng Xie shouted loudly. He used the Golden Goose Kung Fu and jumped twenty feet. After a few ups and downs, he rushed in front of Murong Fu. He raised a palm and released his inner strength, sealing it down like a mountain.

The roar of the dragon elephant sounded.
To be continued...