"Fourth brother, don't act on your own. If you ruin the boss's plans, you'll be in big trouble."

Beside him was a young woman in red, holding an adorable baby and coaxing it to sleep.

"cut!"

The skinny man was unimpressed, his lewd eyes still fixed on the beautiful women on the street.

Sitting opposite him was a burly man who drank a bowl of wine and said loudly, "What's so interesting about women? They're not durable. My big scissors can cut them in two with one snip."

"What do you know..."

The gaunt man turned his head to retort, when suddenly a burst of energy shot over.

He instinctively dodged to the side, but the energy that was about to hit his brow struck his ear instead, piercing a small hole in it.

"Who dares to ambush me!"

The gaunt man was still in shock and almost died. He was cursing, but his body language betrayed him; he immediately hid under the table.

The young woman in red and the burly man were both startled and immediately picked up their weapons, looking out the window.

"He actually dodged it?"

Murong Fu was somewhat surprised. As expected of Yun Zhonghe, his martial arts skills might be average, but his lightness skill was exceptional.

Since the sneak attack failed, Murong Fu stepped forward boldly, his voice sharp and menacing: "The Four Evils dare to show their faces in my Gusu City? What audacity!"

"The Four Evils?"

The surrounding martial arts practitioners were all astonished.

The Four Evils were notorious villains, highly skilled in martial arts, and ruthless killers; ordinary people in the martial arts world would only face certain death if they encountered them.

At this moment, the baby in Ye Erniang's arms was startled awake and began to cry loudly.

Ye Erniang was annoyed by what she heard and was about to strangle her.

Murong Fu drew his sword and attacked, the sword energy like a rainbow, extremely fast, forcing Ye Erniang to stop and quickly dodge.

She threw the baby out as a barrier.

"Ye Erniang, who has committed countless evil deeds, even harming infants, is already courting death!"

Murong Fu took the baby, his gaze sharp and cold, and rebuked him in a cold voice.

"You are Murong Fu? Murong of the South and Qiao Feng of the North, your reputation is well-deserved."

Ye Erniang touched her hair, which had been disheveled by the sword energy; she had almost lost her life!

"Murong Fu, take this cut from me."

Holding a large pair of steel scissors in both hands, Yue Laosan charged around, smashing several tables to pieces.

Murong Fu thrust out his sword, which collided with the large scissors.

The light sword remained completely still, much like the golden cudgel that wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace.

"Dragon City Sword Technique! Break!"

Murong Fu gave a soft shout, and his sword flashed brightly.

The large scissors flew out of his hand, and blood gushed from the tiger's mouth of Yue Laosan's hands as he was sent flying backward.

Ye Erniang hurriedly flew over to catch Yue Laosan, but unexpectedly, Yue Laosan followed her and flew into the wall, smashing a large hole in it.

puff!

Both of them coughed up blood.

"Such formidable skill!"

Ye Erniang's expression changed. This level of skill was probably beyond even Duan Laoda's reach.