Lakeside Cottage

Zhou Zhiruo held Murong Fu's arm and asked, "Husband, what should we do with these people?"

Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, and Bu Jingyun were forced to kneel on the ground.

Beside him was Duan Lang, who looked excited.

Murong Fu said calmly, "Sever their tendons and let them fend for themselves."

Undoubtedly, even if Fengyun is killed, someone will resurrect him.

The waters of Zhongzhou are too deep, and all sorts of gods, demons, and immortals emerge one after another.

However, Murong Fu was not afraid. At worst, he would kill all these gods, demons, and immortals.

"Young Master Li! Leave it to me!"

Duan Lang immediately took out a dagger and severed the tendons in the hands and feet of the three men.

After finishing everything, Duan Lang muttered, "Don't blame me, blame yourself for offending the wrong person!"

Nie Feng took a deep breath, enduring the pain, and said in a deep voice, "I was blind before, actually considering you a friend!"

"Treat me as a friend? You're just taking pity on me, giving me a bowl of rice! Why make it sound so high-sounding?" Duan Lang sneered, his laughter gradually turning into a sinister grin.

"Where were you when I was cleaning latrines? Where were you when I was being bullied? You're a disciple of Xiong Ba! It's easy for you to talk when you're not the one suffering!"

"I, Duan Lang, am making this clear today: I want to be second only to the emperor! Above all others! Even if it means being a dog! I'd be happy to do it!"

Nie Feng stared blankly at Duan Lang. Was this still the Duan Lang he knew?

Murong Fu looked at Duan Lang with admiration: "He's a promising talent. Take this manual and practice it. I have high hopes for you."

Duan Lang accepted the manual with great joy, kowtowing repeatedly: "Thank you, Young Master Li! Long live Young Master Li!"

Looking down at the manual, it was a sword technique, the "Evil-Repelling Sword Manual".

I turned to the first page and was immediately dumbfounded.

"To practice this skill, one must first castrate oneself?"

"With no woman in one's heart, one's swordsmanship will naturally become divine?"

But Young Master Li clearly has so many women.

Duan Lang looked up at Murong Fu, meeting his smiling gaze, and asked awkwardly, "Young Master Li, this..."

Murong Fu said, "Although this technique has some flaws, it does not emphasize martial arts aptitude and is very easy to learn. It can be cultivated to the level of a Grandmaster. In fact, if you can comprehend the transformation of Heaven and Man, it is not impossible for you to break through to the Heaven and Man realm."

Duan Lang remained silent. It was because of his poor martial arts aptitude that Xiong Ba disliked him, and he could only serve as a menial disciple. He was only at the Innate Realm to this day.

Fengyun and the others have already reached the Grandmaster level.

This is the difference in qualifications.

Now there is a martial arts technique that can be learned without any martial arts qualifications, but it has only one flaw.

I've practiced!

Duan Lang gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Murong Fu tossed him another bottle of wound medicine: "This wound medicine can help stop your bleeding. Go now."

"Thank you, Master!"

Duan Lang kowtowed repeatedly.

Murong Fu raised an eyebrow: "You call me master?"

"If you do not reject me, I am willing to become your master!"

Duan Lang said solemnly.

Murong Fu shook his head and refused: "Alright, stop calling me that. I don't take servants."

Duan Lang looked disappointed, but still insisted, "Whether Master takes in servants or not, Duan Lang will always obey your orders!"

Murong Fu laughed. If he hadn't known that this boy had a rebellious streak, he probably would have agreed.

"Tell Xiong Ba that I have gone down the mountain," Murong Fu said.

"Master, are you leaving?"

Duan Lang was startled.

Murong Fu did not answer him. A cloud of white material rose from beneath his feet, carrying the women into the sky.

Flames erupted from beneath the Qilin's feet as it ran through the air, closely following behind.

Gazing at the horizon, Duan Lang took a long time to come back to his senses.

...

Extinction asked, "Husband, where are we going next?"

"Since it's a trip, then do whatever you want."

Murong Fu lay on the cloud, his head resting on Zhou Zhiruo's lap, and smiled.

Zhou Zhiruo gently massaged his temples with her slender hands.

You Ruo and Kong Ci sat beside him, massaging his legs.

Extinction peeled open the Blood Bodhi and fed it to Murong Fu.

There seems to be some movement below.

Extinction's expression shifted as he looked down.

Several golden dragons, each ten feet in size, were locked in battle, turning an area of ​​a thousand meters into ruins. A giant serpent a hundred meters long was also joining the fight, creating a formidable spectacle.

"Golden dragon? Silver dragon?"

The women were stunned.

This is Zhongzhou! Even divine beasts and monsters have appeared!

Murong Fu succinctly stated the situation: "This is martial arts, the Dragon God Skill!"

"Can martial arts transform a person into a dragon?"

They were even more shocked when they heard this.

Murong Fu shrugged and said indifferently, "There are all sorts of strange things in this world, what's so strange about it?"

As they were talking.

The battle below is gradually intensifying.

"Moo!!!"

A dragon's roar stirred up a thousand waves, the mountain peaks shattered, and cracks several meters wide appeared in the ground.

"So strong!"

You Ruo and Kong Ci exchanged a glance, both shocked.

They were certain that Xiong Ba did not possess such strength.

Even the Qilin shrank back in fear.

Humans are terrifying!

Qilin stated that hiding in the Buddhist cave was absolutely the right thing to do.

If I hadn't been hiding all these years, I would have been skinned alive and dismembered by humans long ago. How could I have survived to this day?

I never expected that even though I hid it well, I would still be captured by my master.

Hopefully, this owner won't live too long. Once the owner dies of old age, it will be free again.

After several dragons fought fiercely, one of them transformed back into human form, stretched out its hand, and said loudly, "Yin Zhong! Surrender! Hand over the Blood Ruyi and come back to Shuiyue Cave with us, and we may spare your life!"

Then another dragon transformed back into human form: "Yin Zhong, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore!"

"Uncle Yin Zhong, don't resist anymore. Tong Xin doesn't want to hurt you."

Then another dragon transformed into a young man and offered advice.

Finally, there was a man with disheveled hair, a withered face, and mocking eyes.

"Haha...cough!"

The old man laughed loudly, coughed up blood, clutched his chest, and said, "Don't even think about it! Even if I destroy the Blood Ruyi, I will never let you succeed!"