Chapter 204 You Can End It Yourself

Ah Zi snorted and pouted, "You won't let me watch? Playing chess isn't something that shouldn't be seen by others."

She grew up in the Xingxiu Sect, where she suffered the torture of erasing her conscience and confusing right and wrong. She had no sense of right and wrong, so she didn't actually hate the Xingxiu Sect. Instead, she felt that people should be able to fight, and they could bully and take whatever they wanted. If they couldn't win, they would just admit defeat and beg for mercy, and surrender immediately.

With such invincible martial arts as Feng Yi, it is only natural that he should torture to death all those who offend him and his family. I helped him with good intentions, but he despised my background, so naturally he got angry.

Before Feng Yi could answer, he heard Su Xinghe sigh and say, "Don't you understand yet? Master Feng had just looked at the chess game, and then he mentioned the name of Zhenlong, but he thought it was impossible to crack it, so he gave up!"

Deng Baichuan asked in a low voice: "Second brother, what is 'Zhenlong'?"

Gong Yeqian also whispered: "'Zhenlong' is a difficult problem in Go. It is a trick deliberately set by a master to make it difficult. It is not a formation created by two players playing against each other. Therefore, life, death, or disaster are often extremely difficult to predict."

Ah Zi snorted, "It's just a game of chess, what's so hard to crack? My brother is just too lazy to crack it."

Seeing her so naive, Su Xinghe couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

Fan Bailing, the second disciple among the Eight Friends of Hangu, is a chess fan. Looking at the chess game from afar, he knows that it is not the "Master" who invites Feng Yi to play chess, but the "Master" who sets up a "Zhenlong" for him to crack.

He couldn't see clearly while kneeling on the ground, so he raised his knees and stretched his neck to try to see clearly.

Su Xinghe said: "Everyone, get up! Bailing, this 'Zhenlong' is of great importance, come over and take a good look!"

Fan Bailing was overjoyed and replied, "Yes!" He stood up, walked to the chessboard and looked at it intently.

Feng Yi said calmly: "Since Mr. Su is going to fight Ding Chunqiu to the death, why waste more time on this chess game!"

Ah Zi clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Yes, we are all here to watch you brothers fight. Hurry up and settle the grudge so that we can watch happily."

She is young and beautiful, but she regards the fighting among her fellow disciples as fun, especially since the elders are her elders. Everyone is shocked and angry, and they all think that the little girl is worthy of being a member of the Xingxiu Sect. She is really full of evil.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Azi, it's better to sit and watch the fight. Come here and be obedient."

A Zi's cheeks were lightly flushed. Feng Yi made A Zi feel supported in her loneliness. She was young and passionate. She seemed to be unwilling to give in, but seeing Feng Yi's friendly expression, she asked her to be good.

The resentment in her heart immediately disappeared. Although she was very curious about this "Zhenlong Chess Game", she pouted and lowered her head and walked to Feng Yi.

"Sit down!" Feng Yi patted the stone he was sitting on.

Ah Zi snorted and sat beside him, obediently.

Su Xinghe said: "This Zhenlong chessboard was created by my master after three years of hard work."

At this moment, the mountain breeze blew gently, bringing up waves in the forest, like people shouting and horses neighing. Everyone had different thoughts, and they didn't expect that this chess game had such a big background.

After all, Su Xinghe and Ding Chunqiu are both well-known figures in the martial arts world, so one can imagine who their masters are.

Su Xinghe glanced at Xuan Nan and the others and said, "Master Xuan Nan is well versed in Zen principles and knows that the essence of Zen is 'sudden enlightenment'. Years of hard work may not be as good as the instant enlightenment of a person with innate wisdom. The same is true for chess. A talented eight or nine-year-old child can often beat a top-notch master on the chessboard.

Although I have not studied it thoroughly, there are many talented people in the world, and they may not be unable to decipher it.

If someone could decipher the wish left by our master, and fulfill it, even though our master is no longer alive, he would be very pleased if he knew about it in the afterlife."

Xuan Nan thought, "This Master and disciple of Mr. Congbian have similar personalities. They have devoted their lifelong intelligence and wisdom to these irrelevant things, which has allowed Ding Chunqiu to run rampant for many years without anyone being able to impose any restrictions. It's really a pity."

Su Xinghe said, "My junior fellow apprentice," pointing at Ding Chunqiu, "betrayed our master and caused our master to die in grief. He also beat me so hard that I couldn't fight back.

I should have died to follow my master, but I remembered that my master had this unfulfilled wish. If I did not find a talented person to solve the mystery, it would be difficult for me to see my master again after I died. So I endured the humiliation and lived on until now.

Over the years, I have abided by the agreement between master and disciple and remained silent. Not only have I become a deaf-mute old man, but I have also forced my new disciples to become deaf-mute.

"Alas, in the past thirty years, nothing has been accomplished. No one has yet been able to crack this chess game. This is why I have invited all the talented people in the martial arts world to help me, hoping to fulfill my master's last wish!"

Feng Yi suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Su Xinghe did not fight with Ding Chunqiu now. His purpose was not only to eliminate Ding Chunqiu, but also that Wuyazi would not live long, so he had to quickly select a successor to the Xiaoyao Sect who would inherit Wuyazi's skills.

While thinking, Feng Yi suddenly heard a sound of footsteps. He glanced sideways and saw four people escorting a young man slowly walking towards him from the mountain path.

The four men were either heroic or strong, with unusual appearances, but this man was neither tall nor short, wearing a small hat and a green shirt, with delicate features and an extraordinary handsomeness.

Ah Zi was shocked.

Feng Yi asked: "What?"

Ah Zi whispered, "Those four are my father's subordinates."

Feng Yi's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he immediately understood who the visitor was.

The man in green shirt bowed respectfully and said, "I am Duan Yu from Dali and I am invited to meet Mr. Congbian!"

Su Xinghe saw that he was as handsome as jade, clear and gentle, and stroked his beard and said, "I am honored to have you, Master Duan. Please come in!"

Bao Bu Tong felt very annoyed and thought, "I have always been very rude to this kid, and today he saw me in such a miserable state. He will definitely make fun of me."

Duan Yu glanced around and saw Bao Bu Tong sitting on the side, his face pale and shaking like a sieve. He thought: "This guy usually talks a lot, why does he look like a sick man today!"

Just as he was wondering, he heard Zhu Danchen whispering a few words in his ear, and Chu Wanli snorted coldly.

Duan Yu turned his gaze to A Zi.

That day, Duan Yu and Azhu pretended to be Qiao Feng and Murong Fu in Tianning Temple in Wuxi and rescued the people of Beggar Gang. Soon after, Bao Bu Tong and Feng Bo'e arrived and met up with Wang Yuyan and Zhu Bi.

The five of them decided to head north to look for Master Murong.

Duan Yu naturally wanted to follow him. Feng Bo'e, grateful for his kindness in sucking scorpion venom in the apricot forest, welcomed him.

Bao Bu Tong was extremely rude in his words. He blamed Duan Yu for disguising himself as Master Murong and ruining his reputation. In the end, he even revealed his intention of "If you don't get out of here soon, I'm going to beat you."

Wang Yuyan just discussed with Feng Boye where to find her cousin, and turned a blind eye to Duan Yu's difficult situation.

Only A-Bi's eyes showed the hope that Duan Yu would go with her, but she was docile and shy and dared not say it out loud. Duan Yu had no choice but to say goodbye to everyone in the Murong family.

He thought that his uncle and parents must have missed him very much since he was captured by Jiumozhi and brought to the north, and he also missed his relatives, so he returned to Dali.

After more than a year in Dali, Duan Yu could not stop thinking about Wang Yuyan's every move and smile. Although he knew that this longing would never have any good results, he could not let go of her and became increasingly haggard.

Duan Zhengchun originally came to the Central Plains to find his son, but later learned that his son had returned to Dali. He then lived with Ruan Xingzhu in Xiaojing Lake in southern Henan, enjoying the blessing of her tenderness. He sent Fu Sigui back to Dali to report the situation to Emperor Baoding.

Duan Yu was eavesdropping and found a good excuse to report to Emperor Baoding. He then followed Fu Sigui to the Central Plains to reunite with his father.

Father and son were overjoyed to meet again after a long separation. Duan Yu briefly described what had happened since they last met.

Ruan Xingzhu tried her best to flatter the little prince, but Ah Zi had already left without saying goodbye, and the brother and sister never got to see each other.

Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu were embarrassed to talk about Ah Zhu and Ah Zi, so they only mentioned it briefly. Duan Yu knew that it was a common thing for his father, so he didn't think it was strange and didn't ask any more questions. But now he heard Zhu Danchen say that the woman was his sister Ah Zi.

He knew that this little sister had been a disciple of the old man Xingxiu since she was young, and was tainted with evil and acted capriciously. Chu Wanli, one of the four great guards of the Zhennan Palace, was offended by her as soon as they met.

Duan Yu had been very good friends with the four great guards Chu Gu, Fu Zhu since childhood, and was quite reluctant to meet this naughty little sister. However, he thought that Ruan Xingzhu was trying her best to flatter him, not just for her daughter. But there were many people around at the moment, and he saw that she was sitting next to a man, and the two were quite close. For the sake of his father's reputation, he did not dare to go up to greet her, but just watched the chess game.

Ah Zi was thinking: "Mom told me to please this prince brother, but what ability does he have? He ignores me, and I ignore him too!"

As a younger sister, she knew that this was her brother, but when she saw that he listened to Zhu Danchen and ignored her, she ignored him too.

Duan Yu looked at the chessboard, thinking for a long while, and said, "I am going to show off my ugliness now!"

Su Xinghe stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

Duan Yu immediately sat down, picked up a white piece and placed it on the chessboard. Su Xinghe also placed a piece.

For a while, the two of them played black and white and made more than a hundred moves. Even if others did not understand the chess moves, they knew that Duan Yu was very skilled in chess.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu was deeply injured, so he took the opportunity to breathe in and out, not caring about using the magic of mind-enchanting to make the game immersive and boring. As Su Xinghe placed a piece, Duan Yu took the white piece and hesitated to place it. Bao Bu Tong immediately sneered, "Hey, Duan boy, why don't you play anymore? Just admit defeat with your brother in distress."

He regarded Wang Yuyan as Murong Fu's woman, and Duan Yu knew that Wang Yuyan looked infatuated as soon as he saw her, which made him disgusted from the bottom of his heart and he would ridicule her whenever he had the chance.

The four guards Chu Gu, Fu Zhu glared at Bao Bu Tong.

Bao Bu Tong then asked, "Why? Dali's Duan clan can't play chess, so they have to fight?"

Several people were filled with hatred, but they couldn't show it in front of everyone, so they were naturally helpless.

Bao Bu Tong said to himself: "Dali Duan family actually has someone like you who has no self-awareness..."

Ah Zi glanced at Bao Bu Tong and said with a smile, "Bao, if you say one more word, I will cut off your tongue and pull the tendons of your hands and feet. Do you want to try?"

Bao Bu Tong was stunned for a moment, and the others seemed to have been poured with a spoonful of cold water on their heads.

They all understood that A Zi was different from people like Feng Yi, who had a high status in the martial arts world, and Duan Yu, who was a child of a famous family.

Feng Bo'e whispered: "This girl is not someone you can easily mess with!"

Gongye Qian's face turned green, and he said, "It would be fine if he kills us. If he really lets someone punish us, Gusu Murong will be too ashamed to face anyone!"

Bao Bu Tong fell silent immediately.

He is not afraid of death, but that does not mean he is not afraid of losing the Gusu Murong family! Duan Yu hesitated for a long time, and finally heaved a long sigh, shook his head and said: "The treasures set by the old gentleman are extremely profound and ingenious, and I can't crack them."

Everyone saw that Su Xinghe had won, but a sad look appeared on his face. He said, "Young Master's chess thinking is very precise. These dozen moves have already reached a very high level. It's just that he failed to think a step further. What a pity. What a pity. What a pity, what a pity!"

He said "what a pity" four times in a row, and his regret was indeed very sincere.

Su Xinghe turned his gaze to Feng Yi, and saw him sitting cross-legged on a stone with his eyes lowered, as if he was resting. He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Feng, I've been thinking about this for a long time. Please give it a try."

Feng Yi opened his eyes, his gaze was as bright as lightning, he glanced at the pine tree on the right, and said: "I already have a way to break this chess game, but there are many heroes in the world, and I have been watching here for a long time, and let others show their magical powers. If no one can break it, I will naturally not let Mr. Su down."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Su Xinghe frowned and thought: "Could it be that he really has a way to crack it, and his purpose is to do what others can't do and become famous in one fell swoop?"

Suddenly, there was a snap, and a white object flew down from the air and hit the chessboard.

Su Xinghe looked and saw a small piece of pine tree flesh, freshly dug out from the tree, which happened to fall on the 79th road of the "go" position. That was the key to cracking this "Zhenlong".

He raised his head and saw a corner of a light yellow robe peeking out from behind a pine tree five meters to the left. It was obvious that there was someone hiding.

Su Xinghe said in surprise: "Another master has arrived. I am very happy."

Just as he was about to respond with the black piece, he heard a slight sound suddenly beside his ear. A small black object flew from behind and landed on the 88th road in the "go" position, which was exactly where Su Xinghe wanted to place the piece.

Everyone exclaimed "Eh!" and looked in the direction of the sound, but there was no one in sight.

The pine trees on the right are not tall. If there is someone hiding in the tree, you can see it at a glance, but you really don’t know where this person is hiding.

Su Xinghe saw that the black object was actually a small piece of pine bark, and that it had landed in an extremely accurate location. He was secretly amazed at the man's high martial arts skills.

As soon as the black object fell, a piece of white wood flesh shot out from behind the pine tree on the left and landed on the fifth or sixth road of the "go" position.

There was a hissing sound, and a black object circled up into the sky, then fell straight down and landed squarely on the "go" path.

The black spot rose in a spiral shape, and it was difficult to find out where it came from, but it fell down with such accuracy. This skill of using hidden weapons was truly amazing.

The spectators were filled with admiration and cheered in unison.

Before the sounds of music had ceased, a clear voice could be heard from between the pine branches: "Master Murong, you are the one who will crack the magic. I will do two moves for you. Please forgive me for being so rude."

A few feet away, a cluster of branches and leaves suddenly parted, a breeze blew, and a monk appeared next to the chessboard.

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They were all martial arts masters, and seeing the man's swift and agile movements was something they had never seen before.

I saw that the monk was wearing a grey robe, had a bright aura, a solemn appearance, and a slight smile on his face.

Duan Yu's chest was heaving, fully showing his inner nervousness. He thought, "That devil Jiumozhi is here again!" He also thought, "Could it be that the white piece just now was sent by Master Murong? This Master Murong, I am finally going to meet him today?"

Jiumozhi put his hands together, bowed to Su Xinghe, Xuannan and Xuantong, and said, "I saw an invitation from Mr. Congbian to a chess meeting on the way. I came here to meet the world's great master."

"Jiu Mo Zhi!" Princess A Zi laughed and said, "You are really honest. You are a defeated general of my elder brother, and you want to meet the masters of the world. Aren't you overestimating your own abilities?"

Duan Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and the others couldn't help but look at each other, with surprise on their faces.

This monk turned out to be Jiumozhi, the Great Wheel King of the Great Wheel Temple in the Great Snow Mountain? No wonder his martial arts were so amazing! But Jiumozhi was also defeated by Feng Yi! Jiumozhi had said a polite word on the spot, and was too embarrassed to sign up, but was exposed by A Zi on the spot. He immediately glared at A Zi with fierce eyes, and thought to himself, who is this poor monk? How can I care about such a woman? I lost my identity, clasped my hands and said, "Master Feng, it's true that we meet everywhere in life, and we are destined to meet again."

Feng Yi said calmly: "No problem, our fate is very strong."

Jiumozhi smiled slightly and said, "Master Murong, please show yourself now!"

But then I heard clear laughter, and two people came out from behind a pine tree.

The man was about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, with a slightly pale face. He was wearing a light yellow shirt and had a long sword hanging from his waist. He came floating in the air, with a handsome face and a carefree and elegant demeanor.

The woman, dressed in white, walked slowly and gracefully. She was extremely beautiful. At this moment, the breeze blew gently, blowing her sleeves, like ripples. From a distance, she really looked like a fairy.

The two walked side by side, and everyone held their breath for a moment, sighing in their hearts: "Jiangnan is a land of natural beauty and talents, and it has reached such a level!"

Duan Yu's eyes suddenly went dark, his mouth tasted bitter, and his whole body became hot.

This woman was none other than Wang Yuyan, whom he had been thinking about day and night and never forgot. Her face was full of admiration and love, and she stared at the young man beside her infatuatedly, as if her whole body was about to burst into laughter.

He had never seen this kind of expression on Wang Yuyan since they met, so it was obvious who this person was.

Ah Zi had never seen Murong Fu before, and when she saw him, her heart was moved. Then she saw that Wang Yuyan was extremely beautiful, and the two of them walked side by side, just like a pair of golden boy and jade girl descending to the mortal world.

Ah Zi suddenly asked, "Brother, the man is Murong Fu, who is the woman?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "She is your brother's big creditor, Wang Yuyan."

Ah Zi glanced at Duan Yu and saw that he wanted to look at Wang Yuyan but didn't dare to. She asked curiously, "Why is my brother acting like a thief?"

Feng Yi was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?" and looked at Duan Yu.

It turns out that Duan Yu has deep feelings for Wang Yuyan, but she only has her cousin in mind. When he saw Murong Fu's face today, his heart was chilled and he almost shed tears. He thought to himself, "People say that Mr. Murong is a dragon among men, and it really lives up to his reputation. No wonder Miss Wang admires him so much. Alas, I am destined to suffer all my life."

He was complaining to himself and sighing to himself, not wanting to look up at Wang Yuyan's expression, but finally he couldn't help but secretly glance at her again.

So in A Zi's eyes, he naturally looked like a thief.

When Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan approached, Wang Yuyan ignored Duan Yu and did not greet him. Duan Yu thought to himself, "She has never had me in her heart. Even when she was with me before, she only had her cousin in her heart."

Ah Zi bit her lip and suddenly pointed at Wang Yuyan: "Brother, is this girl beautiful?"

Feng Yi was stunned and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"Don't worry about it, answer me first!" A Zi pushed Feng Yi in a naive manner.

Feng Yi nodded and said, "Of course. The ancients said things like beautiful eyebrows, charming smile, beautiful eyes, Lingbo fairy, Luoshen emerging from the water, and so beautiful that the moon and flowers are ashamed. All the good words to describe beauties are suitable for her. Don't you think she is beautiful?"

Ah Zi stared at Wang Yuyan and said, "Do you like her?"

Feng Yi was stunned again, and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, I'm not your brother, do you think that woman has anyone else in her eyes?"

Wang Yuyan is a first-class beauty, and naturally she suits Feng Yi's taste, but he simply ignores Wang Yuyan.

Because Wang Yuyan loved Murong Fu too deeply, he simply didn't have the time to use his heart to melt the crowbar.

Duan Yu is handsome, has great martial arts skills, and is the heir to the emperor. He is deeply in love with Wang Yuyan and has saved her life many times. Wang Yuyan also finds that she is not that important in Murong Fu's heart, but even with all these conditions added together, Duan Yu cannot get even a single notice from Wang Yuyan.

Feng Yi is a businessman who values ​​practicality the most. He has the energy and is willing to play with several girls at the same time.

Or he could just use force, like Yun Zhonghe, but he despised such behavior, so beauties like Wang Yuyan who already had someone they loved would just pass him by.

The effort is really not proportional to the benefits.

After hearing this, Ah Zi wanted to ask more questions, but Feng Yi closed his eyes and remained silent. So she had to suppress her curiosity for the time being and watch the situation on the field.

No one on the field listened to Feng Yi and A Zi's whispering, and no one paid attention to Duan Yu's self-abasement. All eyes were focused on Murong Fu.

On the one hand, no one expected that the world-famous "Gu Su Murong" would be such a handsome and noble young man.

Deng Baichuan covered half of his mouth with his hand to prevent his voice from leaking out, and whispered to Murong Fu about their experience.

What does this mean? After hearing this, Murong Fu greeted everyone one by one, spoke humbly, and tried to win their support. Everyone expressed their admiration for each other, and even Ding Chunqiu, who was practicing Qigong and regulating his breathing, said a polite word. As for the title of Grand Uncle Yin, forget it.

Although Wang Yuyan had never seen Ding Chunqiu in person, she had heard of his name for a long time. Who would have thought that he was now trembling all over and looked quite embarrassed. He did not have the arrogant demeanor of an old immortal from the Stars. There was curiosity in her eyes.

Ding Chunqiu didn't dare to look at this nominal granddaughter, as he felt that his glorious image would be wiped out once Wang Yuyan told her mother!

Of course, the most important thing is how to survive today! Murong Fu said to Duan Yu again: "Brother Duan, hello."

Duan Yu saw his expression and behavior, handsome and elegant, and looked miserable. He shook his head and said, "You are better now. I... I am not better at all."

Wang Yuyan exclaimed, "Mr. Duan, you are here too."

Feng Yi didn't raise his eyebrows or move his eyes, but he was omniscient in sensing any unusual movement around him. At this moment, he could imagine what kind of surprised expression Wang Yuyan had. After all, it was not easy to discover a living person like Duan Yu!

Duan Yu knew what this meant. He suddenly felt a pang of pain in his heart, as if his throat was choked by something. He could only say, "Yes, yes, I... I..."

Wang Yuyan said, "Mr. Duan, are you looking for Ah Bi? My cousin sent someone to send her back to Suzhou. There is no one to take care of her at home, and we are worried."

Duan Yu nodded in agreement.

Everyone saw it, some were angry at him for not fighting back, some secretly looked down on him. How could this be the demeanor of a prince of Dali?

Su Xinghe thought to himself, "I heard that Duan Zhengchun is a romantic man, but how come his son is so incoherent when he sees this woman? He is such a fool. Fortunately, he didn't break the Zhenlong chess game and embarrass my Xiaoyao Sect!"

Ah Zi was very unhappy when she saw her brother's timid attitude. Wouldn't this bring shame to herself? She immediately stood up and said angrily, "Hey, are you the Murong Fu?"

"That's right!" Murong Fu turned his eyes, his face as cold as ice, and said calmly: "Master Feng, it's been a long time since we last met. You are really elegant and graceful. I wonder where the girl that Fan Lou saw is now?"

Although there are many masters on the field, the one Murong Fu fears the most is Feng Yi.

At the meeting in Fanlou last year, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but he knew the actual situation best.

When he met Feng Yi at this time, although his hostility no longer existed, he was still unable to let it go. In addition, his three subordinates were all infected with his cold poison. If he ignored it, not only would the difference between Gusu Murong and Feng Yi be immediately apparent, but the rumors in the martial arts world would also become even more unpleasant.

There will definitely be people who say that the rumor about Feng Yi's escape was directed and acted by Murong Fu himself. When Feng Yi appeared in person, he dared not do anything.

Feng Yi lowered his eyelids and smiled faintly, "I am not talented, and I only like women in my life. At present, I still need a beauty like Miss Wang to accompany me. I wonder if Master Murong can give up her love!"

The place was completely silent. Apart from the sound of wind blowing through the pine trees, no other sound could be heard.

A hint of surprise flashed across Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes as she looked at Feng Yi.

Murong Fu smiled and said nothing.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "When I saw Miss Wang at Fanlou last time, she was so stunningly beautiful, so rare in my life, that I have been thinking about her all the time. I wonder if Miss can give me a way out?

Wang Yuyan was quite happy to hear Feng Yi praise her beauty. She did not take his frivolous words as an offense and smiled, "What can I do for you?"

Feng Yi smiled and said, "I have long heard that Miss Wang of Gusu is not only extremely beautiful, but also proficient in martial arts. She often instructs Master Murong. My requirements are not high. I just want to know the way to the girl's heart. Please give me some advice!"

Murong Fu felt extremely depressed when he heard that Wang Yuyan was teaching him martial arts.

Everyone exchanged glances, thinking: "These two are at loggerheads, the martial arts world is going to be in turmoil!"

Wang Yuyan never thought that Feng Yi would dare to say this in public in the hall. Her cheeks immediately turned red and she looked at Murong Fu.

"I don't understand!" Murong Fu's eyes were full of smiles, and he said, "You are well-known in the martial arts world. If you want to deal with me, why do you have to involve my friends? Don't you know that everyone has their own responsibilities?"

Everyone saw that his tone was humble, but his content was extremely arrogant. This was a declaration of war. They thought: "As expected of Murong Fu, who has already established his own territory at such a young age and has a great reputation!"

Many masters gathered on the field, and all eyes were focused on Feng Yi's face. Let's see how the two most famous people in the martial arts world compare!

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, looked Murong Fu up and down, and couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Murong is indeed a man who can do great things, he really knows how to flatter himself.

Well, since you are so kind and righteous, just end your life now, and I will definitely remove the cold poison for your brother!"

(End of this chapter)