"Nan Murong?" Old man Ding was originally fierce. When he heard the words "Murrong Fu", he stopped immediately and touched his arms without any trace. It seemed that he was going to take out some highly poisonous items.

I also suddenly realized that to be honest, I should have thought of that girl named Murong Bi, but it was Abi who had been with her after Murong Fu went crazy. The most fundamental reason why Murong Fu went crazy was that the emperor dreamed of making a handsome and handsome young man into a pure madman.

However, the book only mentioned the final outcome of Murong Fu. In my impression, Murong Fu has always been a little sinister, but has been working very hard, but he can only be the fourth male lead, and he has no protagonist aura. He has not been tied to the madman in front of him for a while, and Abi's presence is far worse than Azhu. In addition, the popularity of the Great Transfer of the Universe is more well-known than that of Dou Zhu. Then he suddenly thought of Master Zhang and Miss Xiao Zhao, and he couldn't see that this was the famous Mr. Murong.

It’s a pity that another person with the face, Mr. Ouyang, did not agree with it very much. First of all, the old man had never heard of Nan Murong’s name, and secondly, he didn’t know Nan Murong either. Ouyang Feng walked to Old Man Ding a few steps and smiled softly: “I have only heard of Nan Emperor, but I have never heard of Nan Murong!”

This was originally a provocative sentence, to put it bluntly, just looking for a fight, but Mr. Murong did not show any anger at all. Instead, he said excitedly: "That's right, it's the Southern Emperor. I was originally the Emperor, of course, the Southern Emperor. What about Nan Murong? Who dares to call me my surname?"

Mr. Ouyang was also a big shot who was shameless. Apart from being defeated by Sister Dongfang, he had never been afraid of anyone. Seeing his provocative words, the other party regarded them as complimenting. He couldn't hold back his face and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, see the truth under his hands!"

"Your dear, you don't have to be polite. I will not hurt my ministers!" Murong Fu's face was full of love and tolerance.

Now Old Man Ding couldn't bear it anymore. I once asked Old Man Ding, knowing that this man had come through it early and had never seen Nan Murong. Although this title is quite scary, he couldn't scare the powerful star monster in the Tianlong world. The two old men looked at each other and shouted in unison: "The tyrant, I will take your bird dragon court today!"

Murong Fu's love and tolerance were gone in an instant. As a person who wanted to be an emperor and wanted to be a crazy person, what he cared about most was not his life, but his virtual throne. Now that he heard that someone was going to rebel, he suddenly became full of energy. He didn't even say a polite word, and rushed over and fought with the two old men.

This battle was different from the moment before. Mr. Murong took a huge advantage just now, and he was completely underestimated. It was not enough to say that it was a cat playing with a mouse. In short, it fully demonstrated Nan Murong's style.

But when he started fighting with two old monsters, Nan Murong was in danger in an instant. Although he was already crazy, his martial arts skills were not lost. His sensitivity to danger was even higher than before he went crazy. After just one encounter, he immediately took the defensive move. It was probably because he could see that these two old men were not easy to deal with.

However, the two old men seemed to have tasted great. Old Monster Ding had known that Nan Murong was not easy to deal with, and was still a little prepared. Mr. Ouyang never took the person in front of him seriously. Only in this battle did he find out the depth. His feelings were a great master, comparable to himself, and even had a little better master in some places.

When they fought again, the two old men became much more calm and did not use any tricks to do anything. They used their internal strength to purely crush them as soon as they started. In theory, the most feared thing about the masters was to compete with internal strength. However, when the two masters faced a master, the effect of using this move was good. At least Mr. Murong was suppressed not long after.

Of course, I also made contributions. I held my broken arm and stood beside me honestly, showing Murong Fu the shy smile that a minister should have. Emperor Dayan was very polite and always gave me a gift. In less than a second, the defensive mode he had finally established just now was broken. He could only continue to retreat in a hurry. Then, inadvertently, I saw the smile of my loyal minister, and could only smile again, and then the two old men seized the loophole...

This kind of fighting style is too shameless. I feel a little unscrupulous, so I am very happy and even developed several different forms of smiling faces. Emperor Dayan still had to think about what my smile expressed, and then respond to a smiling face that can answer the meaning of the answer. The future can be imagined.

The duel of masters is often a matter of a few moments. The two old men can almost sweep away all the individual masters except the sweeping monk. Mr. Murong’s martial arts were not the best, so of course he could not support it. Not only could those impure martial arts that could not withstand it, but even the martial arts passed down from the family were also useless.

This is the crushing power, and it is the same as Mrs. Lin’s bet. Even if I bet with my head, I am ten times smarter than Mrs. Lin. Under the crazy attack of someone like a shrew, I can only run away with my head in my arms. Mr. Murong is not as miserable as a result, but he has gradually lost the space for attack. He can only try his best to defend passively, and keep shouting: "You traitors, I want to tear you into pieces!"

Soon, he didn't even care about me and the eyes were filled with the palm wind and legs of two old men. He was obviously abused. Abi was anxious next to him, but he couldn't help, so he could only turn his eyes to Yang Kang for help. Unfortunately, the little prince was beaten for a long time. When he was relieved, he didn't notice this gaze at all. Instead, he kept shouting for cheering. Young Master Ouyang probably saw it, but calmly pretended not to see anything.

Mr. Murong was hit by the two old men again, and stepped back for more than ten steps, with his face rosy. I knew this was not caused by shyness, but was about to be beaten and vomited blood. Although his posture was still not over, he had obviously consumed too much internal strength and his body was trembling slightly, and he was obviously unable to support it.
Chapter completed!