"Alright! Grandpa Song, you can do it!"
Lu Xiaofeng was instantly in a good mood after he had survived. He grabbed the teacup on the table and was about to take a sip.
But how could Song Yufu's little disciples indulge him?
As long as Song Yufu wasn't around, the few of them would move the small dining table to the side and bring Huang Rong along to eat melon seeds.
Wei Guo: " Master is already over seventy years old this year, yet he's still fighting with him. How annoying!"!”
Jianguo said,"As expected! Even with four eyebrows, he was still good-looking and not important.”
Aiguo: " Choose a man! You can't do it if you're not in good health!”
"Why don't we call him a pervert in the future?" A grandmaster! So weak! He must have done something bad, that's why his body is so weak!”
Wang Yuyan: " Shi Xiong, don't say anymore. Although his martial arts are weak and he looks wretched, he's still a good person.”
"Ancestors, stop talking! Can you let me catch my breath and go back to fighting?”
Lu Xiaofeng felt as if he had committed a great sin, and the simple exercise of healing flew back.
However, Song Yufu's Asura Blood Sea had already met Jiu Mozhi's Flaming Saber.
"Boom!"
The scarlet handprint collided with the scarlet flames, and the energy instantly exploded.
However, Song Yufu and Jiu Mozhi did not advance. Instead, they retreated!
Because of the previous contact, Jiu Mozhi knew that Song Yufu's internal strength and strength were below his.
As for Song Yufu, he was no fool.
He could win!
....
"Pa!"
The energy phantoms of the Asura Blood Sea and the Flaming Saber Technique were exhausted. Song Yufu and Jiu Mozhi's palms collided.
"Eh!"
However, at this moment, Jiu Mozhi's body trembled and his eyes changed.
"Power Transformation Technique!"
"You guessed wrong."
Song Yufu's expression was humorous and his tone was teasing. The Northern Dark Divine Art, which was fused with the Great Dao Heart Demonic Seed Art, was fully circulated.
"Hey, you! You're despicable!"
Jiu Mozhi, who was being sucked by the Northern Dark Divine Art, saw that he couldn't break free, so he kicked the gravel on the ground.
However, Song Yufu executed the Heavenly Demonic Ghost Steps and easily dodged the shattered rocks.
"Humph!"
Jiu Mozhi saw that Song Yufu's movement technique was superior to his and knew that nothing good would come out of this.
Therefore, he made a prompt decision. Although his left hand was being sucked by Song Yufu, his right hand ignited with a flaming saber.
"Heh."
Song Yufu naturally wouldn't sit back and do nothing. The black qi in his left hand was filled with Asura Mitian, and he was about to grab it.
However, he had underestimated Jiu Mozhi's ruthlessness. This guy was even more ruthless to himself than to others.
He knew that Song Yufu knew the Art of Transformation, and his movement technique was also like a ghost. The Flaming Saber Technique could not do anything to Song Yufu.
He had actually cut off his left forearm with a Flaming Saber Technique.
Following which, another Flaming Saber Technique shot towards Song Yufu, pulling away from him as he retreated.
"As expected of the Tibetan Imperial Advisor."
Song Yufu crushed the Flaming Saber with a single claw strike and gave him a thumbs up in his heart.
Because just now, Song Yufu had experienced the weakness of the Northern Dark Divine Technique, which was the requirement of qi attributes.
If it had no attributes, or if it was the internal strength of both the Taoist and the Devil, Song Yufu would feel very comfortable and moist absorbing it.
However, this pure Buddhist internal strength, especially with the fire attribute internal strength, felt very unpleasant to absorb.
It was like a southerner who usually liked to eat plain porridge and side dishes had a spicy sweet potato.
Although it was delicious and made him hungry, his stomach was still a little uncomfortable.
.......
"Who are you? He actually knew such an evil cultivation technique that everyone wanted to kill?？”
Hearing Song Yufu's mockery, Jiu Mozhi didn't forget to bite back at Song Yufu as he stopped the bleeding.
However, he did not know that the old hater Song Yufu, who had been hanging around Zuan all year round, loved to be paired up with others.
"I am the green-robed chief constable of Six Fan School, Song Yufu!”
Since Jiu Mozhi had asked, Song Yufu did not hide anything.
However, when they heard his name, the people from the Heavenly Dragon Temple glared at him.
This was because the name Song Yufu was the murderer of Southern Zhenwang Duan Zheng Chun, and his name was still on the arrest warrant of the Kingdom of Dali.
In the face of such a situation, Yi Deng, Duan Zhixing, knew that Song Yufu was indispensable, so he took the opportunity to speak.
"Almsgiver Song, it was all a misunderstanding before. Today, Almsgiver Song has come to help, and the enmity between our two families will be written off!”
However, although Master Yi Deng, Duan Zhixing, had spoken, a fat monk had a sorrowful expression on his face." Grandpa!!”
"Shut up!"
Master Yi Deng was instantly enraged. Only then did he manage to suppress the situation.
However, at this moment, Song Yufu casually said,"
"There was no misunderstanding between our families. I killed Duan Zhengchun, that pervert and murderer, happily. Cough, I, Song, killed him according to fate. After today, feel free to take revenge on me!”
"This!"
Master Yi Deng frowned when he heard Song Yufu's words.
However, Jinlun Guoshi was furious. You actually dare to be distracted when fighting with this old man! Are you courting death?"
Then, he took out his special skill, two yellow golden wheels, and strangely flew up and down.
Once this move was used!
Hong Qigong and Duan Zhixing immediately felt miserable and had no time to care about anything else.
.......
However, after hearing their conversation, Jiu Mozhi immediately had a devious thought.
"Sensei Song, since you have a grudge against the Duan family, why don't we join forces? Once we obtain the Six Pulses Divine Sword, we can study it together!!”
"Despicable!"
The fat monk and the members of the Heavenly Dragon Temple who had just spoken could not help but have their faces darken.
However, how could Song Yufu fall for it? He coldly replied.
"As the saying goes, if the sword is not upright, the heart will be evil. Didn't you ask me where the Great Art of Transformation came from?
Then let me tell you, I obtained this technique from killing an evil demon monk.
Now that it was used on the demon monk, it could be considered as retribution.”
"You don't know what's good for you!"
Seeing Song Yufu's stubbornness, Jiu Mozhi borrowed a steel saber and charged over.
Huo Du and his guards, as well as the lama led by Jiu Mozhi, also began to move. They even started to make a move on Sorrowful Breeze.
For a moment, the scene was chaotic. The monks of the Heavenly Dragon Temple fell to the ground in groups.
Huo Du was already prepared, so he naturally had the upper hand.
The two black-robed guards who did not protect the Mongolian prince earlier also rushed into the main temple of the Heavenly Dragon Temple.
However!
The moment they brushed past each other, Song Yufu recognized the two of them. They were the Xuanming Elders!!
"Heh, heh."
After confirming the Xuanming Elders and Huo Du, Song Yufu instantly guessed who Murong Fu's real body was!
Next!
That would be easy!
.......
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]