Hypocritical Villain Murong Fu, Terrifying Duan Yu
"Young Master Murong is also interested in my Northern Dark Divine Art?”
Duan Yu wasn't stupid. He instantly knew the reason for Murong Fu's drastic change in attitude.
One had to know that before this, because of his identity as the Dali Crown Prince, Murong Fu had always been fawning over him.
The only possibility for his sudden change in attitude was that he had taken a fancy to his Northern Dark Divine Art.
"Cousin."
When Wang Yuyan heard this, her expression changed.
He also felt that something was wrong with Murong Fu.
"Cousin, don't worry. I won't hurt Young Master Duan, as long as he obediently hands over the Northern Dark Divine Art.”
After being exposed, Murong Fu did not hide his intentions.
Before Wang Yuyan could say anything, Murong Fu stepped forward.
"Young Master Duan, the Northern Dark Divine Art is my cousin's family martial art.”
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Wang Yuyan's mouth was wide open, unable to speak.
He shouldn't have doubted his cousin for helping him get back his family's martial arts.
"What a good family martial art, the reason is fair and aboveboard!”
"Yes, since she became a whore, she also established a chastity memorial archway!”
"You, Murong Fu, are indeed the number one hypocrite.”
The sudden voice made Murong Fu's expression change.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man and two women walking over with a horse.
The visitors were Li Xuan, Mu Wanqing, and Zhong Ling.
The person who mocked Murong Fu was Li Xuan.
He was familiar with the plot, so he naturally knew that Duan Yu would appear in Juxian Village.
Along the way, he asked around and brought Mu Wanqing and the other two to Juxian Village, where he happened to hear Murong Fu's shameless remarks.
"Sister Wan, Sister Ling, why are you here?”
Seeing Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling, Duan Yu was naturally overjoyed.
After experiencing ups and downs, seeing his family again made him feel very close.
"We are here to help you!"
Zhong Ling hurriedly dropped the horse she was holding and ran towards Duan Yu.
"Aren't you guys messing around? If anything happens to you, how am I going to explain it to my father?”
Hearing that his two sisters were here to help him, Duan Yu was both touched and blamed.
As for Li Xuan, he was naturally ignored by Duan Yu.
From his point of view, Li Xuan was probably a bodyguard sent by his family to the two of them.
"You little brat, how dare you call my young master a hypocrite?”
Feng Poliu exploded as he looked at Li Xuan with an unfriendly expression.
Li Xuan's expression darkened as he was about to flare up.
Although Feng Poliu and Bao Butong weren't bad, their mouths were so smelly that they were annoying.
Duan Yu spoke first.
"Isn't your Young Master a hypocrite?”
"The Northern Dark Divine Art is Lady Wang's family martial arts. If she asks, I, Duan Yu, will naturally offer it to her with both hands.”
"But what does this have to do with Murong Fu?”
Duan Yu's counterattack was extremely sharp.
No matter how thick-skinned Murong Fu was, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he was said like this in front of his cousin Wang Yuyan.
"Yes! What did this have to do with Murong?”
Zhong Ling also chimed in.
"You dare to talk to me like this. It seems that your martial arts have improved greatly recently.”
Murong Fu's expression turned cold.
An immortal cultivation martial art like the Northern Dark Divine Art was simply a reckless waste in Duan Yu's hands.
Others might not know Duan Yu's capabilities, but how could he not know?
"Cousin."
Wang Yuyan saw that the situation was not good and wanted to stop him.
But before she could finish, Murong Fu attacked Duan Yu.
How could he give Wang Yu Yan the chance to speak? No one understood Wang Yu Yan's personality better than Murong Fu.
"Hand over my cousin's family martial art, the Northern Dark Divine Art!”
Murong Fu didn't even draw his sword and directly grabbed at Duan Yu.
With Duan Yu's three-legged cultivation technique, it was already an honor for him to personally take action.
Before he even arrived, the gale that was stirred up had already caused Duan Yu's robe to flutter.
"Despicable!"
"A sneak-attacking villain!"
Clang! Clang!
Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling pulled out their swords and charged forward to fight Murong Fu.
They obviously knew that Duan Yu's martial arts were not very effective at that time.
"Cousin, don't hurt Young Master Duan!”
Wang Yuyan also shouted.
She also didn't think Duan Yu would be able to cause any trouble under Murong Fu's hands.
"Murong Fu, who boasted about the world, is only a super first-class cultivator!”
Li Xuan shook his head in disappointment.
He thought that with Murong Fu's reputation, he would at least be a peerless expert.
However, looking at it now, he felt that he could kill Murong Fu in one move.
It was fine if his cultivation was not good, but he was still f * cking arrogant.
The inventory video mentioned that every acupoint in the body of the Northern Dark Divine Art could absorb the internal strength of others.
Under such circumstances, Murong Fu actually dared to use his hands to grab Duan Yu. Wasn't this courting death?
At this moment, Duan Yu moved.
He raised his hand and slapped out.
Rumble!
His internal strength was like a tsunami that shook the surroundings.
Time seemed to have stopped for a moment before erupting again.
The air around Duan Yu's attack suddenly surged, forming ripples that spread wildly in the air.
"What?"
In the air, Murong Fu was scared out of his wits when he saw this kind of internal strength that was like a landslide and tsunami.
He had calculated that Duan Yu might use Wave Subtle Steps to move aside, and he had also thought that Duan Yu's Six Pulses Divine Sword would suddenly be useful in a critical situation.
However, he did not expect Duan Yu to have such terrifying internal strength.
"Your power!"
Murong Fu was so scared that his guts were about to split.
He had no idea how ruthless Duan Yu had been in the past few days. He had sucked dry the strength of many martial artists and how terrifying Duan Yu was at the moment.
All seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points in his body could store internal energy. Duan Yu's power was seven hundred and twenty times that of an expert of the same level.
With 720 times the power, even if Duan Yu was in the first-class realm, he could still beat up a peerless expert.
Immortal cultivation martial arts!
Did he really think that he could casually match the word 'cultivation'?
Murong Fu wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
The power poured out like a tsunami, and Murong Fu's protective zhen Qi that he had hastily circulated was even more fragile than paper. It exploded on the spot.
Murong Fu, who was still in the air, started to twitch all over due to the recoil of his Genuine Qi.
However, this was not the end.
Duan Yu's palm force was like a hot knife through butter as it continued to land on Murong Fu's body.
Murong Fu spat out blood as he flew backward.
"Just this? You also want to spy on the Northern Dark Divine Art!"
Duan Yu did not intend to stop here.
With a slight step, he caught up to Murong Fu and grabbed his arm.
Cut the weeds and remove the roots!
The transformed Duan Yu could be said to be ruthless.
As long as it was an enemy, he would not hold back.
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