Zhou Du urged again, "Now I challenge you!"

"Amitabha!"

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together and said, "I have all four elements in vain, and my fame and fortune are like floating clouds..."

"Lao Na was defeated!"

The sweeping monk spoke calmly.

No matter how hard you work, you old man has lived enough, but I haven't lived enough yet.

I still want to live another thirty to fifty years.

"Oh, it really is cold at high places!"

Zhou Du put his hands behind his back, feeling lonely and lonely.

Sweeping Monk: "..."

Does your mother know that you are so awesome?

Oh, by the way, you have been buried long ago.

You old guy is getting more and more shameless.

I still care about you!

I saw that Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo were fighting at the most intense level.

Both of them had white mist steaming above their heads, their internal energy being pushed to the extreme!

Zhou Du nodded to Xiao Feng, "Xiao Feng, come on!"

Xiao Feng: "..."

Can I go up now?

Didn’t you say that I stand upright and cannot bully the minority with more?

"The hatred between parents is irreconcilable. To deal with such evil spirits, there is no need to argue with him about moral principles!"

Zhou Du grinned.

Isn't this what decent people like to do the most?

If the evil sect uses the many to bully the few, and the big sect bullies the small, the righteous sect will say that they do not follow the moral principles of the world.

When the decent faction besieges the evil faction, they will say that such a bad person does not need to talk to him about the moral principles of the world.

so……

Does decency mean justice in the world?

Xiao Feng was speechless, then jumped up.

Forget it, it's just to avenge my parents anyway.

So, he went!

He rushed forward carrying his own stereo.

Murong Bo: "..."

It’s over, can’t be beaten!

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were evenly matched, but with Xiao Feng, especially Xiao Feng turning on the stereo...

Murong Bo was in tragedy.

Within twenty moves, Murong Bo was hit by Xiao Feng's palm and flew backwards.

Murong Bo cried.

There is no news in the world, why am I suddenly burping?

"Old thief Murong, go to hell!"

Xiao Yuanshan chased after him and slapped Murong Bo's Tianling Gai with his palm.

Zhou Du rushed up and with one move of the Dragon Subduing Palm, Xiao Yuanshan was knocked away.

After Xiao Yuanshan landed, he took dozens of steps back.

"Senior, why did you stop me?"

Xiao Yuanshan's blood boiled, he suppressed his breath and asked.

Zhou Du smiled slightly and said, "Wait a moment."

Xiao Yuanshan frowned, "Senior, who are you trying to help?"

"Murong Bo!"

Zhou Du looked at Murong Bo and said gently, "Come, I challenge you."

"I am one hundred and fifty years old, you are seriously injured..."

"Let's have a fair fight!"

Zhou Du put on his posture and smiled.

Murong Bo almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

You ride a horse!

Although you are one hundred and fifty years old, you are full of energy, while I am seriously injured.

How can you have the nerve to say a fair fight?

"Master, I'm here!"

A voice came from afar.

All I saw was Li Qiu Shui, his clothes flying around, holding a person in one hand and falling down.

She casually threw the two of them to the ground.

One is a handsome young man, and the other is a solemn and eminent monk.

Murong Fu and Jiumozhi!

"Master, I have captured Murong Fu and Jiumozhi!"

"You said you wanted to live, so I disabled their martial arts!"

"Guaranteed to be alive!"

Li Qiushui said with a smile.

Everyone: "..."
Chapter completed!