Martial Arts: In the beginning of cultivating immortality, all the female warriors are broken.

"Father's ......"

Seeing the two fighting in mid-air, Murong Fuxin raised his throat, for fear that his father, who he had finally seen, would burp again.

"Good brother, will this Murong Fu be killed?"

Wanwan lay in Jiang Che's arms, her slender and delicate calves clamped Jiang Che's tiger waist,

Twisted a strand of green silk and played with it in front of Jiang Che's chest, and asked a little boredly, looking lacking in interest.

Although Hong Qigong and Murong Bo's eyes attracted the attention of many people present, it seemed to her that way.

With her strength in the early stage of foundation building, no matter how many celestial warriors come, they will deliver food.

If the duel was between two celestial and immortal martial artists, maybe she would still be a little interested.

After watching the show, the little demon girl couldn't wait to leave.

Instead of spending time here, it's better to go home early and be astringent with your good brother~

Well, during the day...

Haven't tried it yet!

Just thinking about it, Wanwan's heart feels very exciting!

"Kill it..."

Glancing at the void dozens of miles away, Jiang Che sneered.

Originally, he was still waiting for the old bastard of Murong Longcheng to take the initiative to appear by himself, so as to wipe out this group of people from the Murong family.

But this old guy has been hiding and refusing to come out, so he really thinks he has no choice?

"Hee-hee, yes..."

Wanwan smiled 20 times, Rouyi lifted, spiritual power gathered, and countless sword flowers burst out in her palm, colorful.

After accumulating his strength, he swung his sword qi towards Murong Fu's location without looking back.

The sword grows in the wind, domineering, ethereal and illusory, and boundless killing spreads.

In an instant, hundreds of sword rays rose from a few zhang to dozens of zhang, heading straight towards Murong Fumian's door.

The speed of the sword was extremely fast, as fast as thunder, like thunder, and before Murong Fu could react, the sword had already reached less than an inch in front of him.

Murong Fu was desperate and subconsciously closed his eyes.

But after waiting for a long time, he still didn't feel the arrival of death, so he opened his eyes a little suspiciously.

"You...... Who are you..."

Seeing that another old man suddenly appeared in front of him, Murong Fu was directly dumbfounded.

When did he have so many powerful helpers?

How did he not know it himself?

The old man did not answer Murong Fu's question, but just looked at Jiang Che, who was a hundred meters away, bowed his hand, saluted respectfully, and had a humble attitude.

"Old decay Murong Dragon City, I have seen Your Excellency the Immortal..."

Murong Fu, the idiot, didn't know Jiang Che's identity, but he knew it very well.

At this moment, Murong Longcheng was very helpless in his heart, and he wanted to slap his great-grandson to death.

He has been planning for hundreds of years to restore the country, and now he finally seized a glimmer of opportunity, but before he could show his strength and ambitions, his stupid great-grandson provoked this most terrifying young man in Shenzhou.

Nima, who are you provoking badly, but provoking this evil star?

Jiang Che was able to fight with the Yue Nu Sword A-Qing, who was at the peak of the Land Immortal, for several hours without falling behind, and Murong Longcheng didn't feel that he was Jiang Che's opponent, after all, he only had the strength of the middle stage of the Land Immortal.

He knew that Jiang Che must have discovered his traces in the first place.

didn't kill Murong Fu at the first time, just wanted to force himself to show up.

Originally, he had just been out of the customs for a few months, and he wanted to see what his great-grandson was doing, so he had been secretly following Murong Fu.

When he saw Murong Fu's incarnation Li Yanzong come to the apricot forest to provoke Jiang Che, he knew that this matter could not end well at all.

has also lived for five hundred years, and the gap between Murong Longcheng and Ah Qing is not half a star.

Five hundred years of vicissitudes, Ah Qing has reached the peak of the land immortals, and there is only one opportunity left to successfully break through to the Shattered Void Realm.

Murong Dragon City is still lingering in the middle stage of the land immortal, and there is no chance of a breakthrough.

"You are Murong Dragon City, my Murong Family Ancestor?"

"Is he the Immortal Jiang Che?"

Murong Longcheng's two words made Murong Fu dumbfounded twice, and he was directly stunned.

Not only was he shocked by the identity of Murong Longcheng, but he was even more shocked by the identity of the young man in front of him.

Although he knew that the other party's cultivation was very terrifying and profound, he didn't think about the immortal.

Who would have thought that the rumored miraculous immortal would actually appear in this small apricot forest outside Suzhou?

If he knew Jiang Che's identity from the beginning, he would have given him a hundred guts, and he wouldn't dare to be so open-mouthed!

Murong Fu's whole body began to tremble because of the fear all over his body, his eyes were empty and dull, his heart was like lime, and his intestines were about to turn blue.

"Shut up!"

"You bastard junior!"

"Why don't you hurry up and kneel down and apologize to Your Excellency the Immortal!"

Murong Longcheng had a gloomy face, and without saying a word, he directly gave Murong Fu a big mouth.

With a "pop" sound, Murong Fu's figure exploded in mid-air, and was slapped by Murong Longcheng and flew out a few hundred meters away.

Even if he didn't use much force in this slap, it was not something that Murong Fu, a great grandmaster, could bear.

Murong Fu's figure smashed under the big tree thousands of kilometers away, setting off a burst of flying sand and rocks, and the ground directly sunk into a human-shaped pit.

"Ahem......"

Murong Fu trembled and got up from the dirt pit, not caring about the pain all over his body, he crawled in front of Jiang Che and kept kowtowing and apologizing.

"I was wrong..." (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

"Murong shouldn't have rushed into His Excellency the Immortal, please treat me as a fart..."

"Please spare Murong's life..."

Murong Fu kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, and without Jiang Che's instructions, he didn't dare to have even the slightest stagnation in his movements.

He knew in his heart that if Jiang Che hadn't nodded, he would really have died today!

A man with gold under his knees?

Bullshit!

At a time when life is at stake, all dignity is bullshit!

As long as he can live, he is willing to let Murong Fu eat Xiang now!

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, Han Xin can bear the humiliation of his crotch, and he Murong Fu can naturally kowtow and apologize.

Seeing the man in front of him who kept kneeling and kowtowing, Wang Yuyan's eyes were a little complicated, and she turned her head directly, out of sight and out of mind, without the slightest intention of pleading for the other party.

Not to mention that there is not much relationship between her and Jiang Che, it is impossible for the other party to follow her advice.

Even if Jiang Che really listened, Wang Yuyan would not persuade him.

Murong Fu's words at the beginning were still echoing in her ears, and all of this was completely the other party's own fault.

If he hadn't targeted Jiang Che for no reason, he wouldn't have suffered such an unwarranted disaster at all.

You will not live!

............

Hearing that Murong Longcheng had exposed Jiang Che's identity, all the people in the rivers and lakes gathered around were all stunned.

No one thought that the handsome boy in front of him, who looked humble as jade and harmless to humans and animals, was actually the rumored three-headed and six-armed immortal Jiang Che.

"I'm grass, he's Your Excellency the Immortal, he's really handsome..."

"The rumors are true, the immortal is really the first beautiful man in the Great Song Dynasty!"

"Superficial, compared to the appearance of the immortals, his strength is the most admirable!"

"Have you ever heard of the eighteen-year-old Land Immortal Peak?"

"The qualifications of the immortals are hard to find through the ages, and his name is destined to be passed down for centuries and spread throughout the ages!"

"Woo woo, I'm going to give you a monkey..."

Although Jiang Che's true identity has been exposed, due to the terrifying power of the other party, no one really dares to come forward to talk or anything.

"He lives in 223, but he is an immortal?"

At this moment, Murong Bo, who had stopped fighting with Hong Qigong, was also stunned.

He only knew that this young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals was unfathomable and terrifying, but he had never thought about it in this regard.

His son actually provoked this?

Murong Bo's old face pulled, and his face was as ugly as eating Xiang.

He had prepared for the worst.

A strong person cannot be humiliated, not to mention a super power like Jiang Che, who is famous.

Murong Bo knew that today's matter could not end well, and Jiang Che would definitely not let go of his cheap son.

A trace of tyranny flashed in Murong Bo's eyes, and he was furious.

This good son of mine is really going to give him a problem!

"Hahaha..."

"Old horseman, even if I can't help your precious son, he will die today!"

"He has eyes but no beads, no mouth to cover, and he can't blame others for looking for death. "

Seeing the scene of Murong Fu kneeling and kowtowing, humbly begging for mercy, Hong Qigong showed a sarcastic face, and opened his mouth in a weird manner.

Although he couldn't beat Murong Bo, it didn't prevent him from falling into the well at this time and satirizing this old horseman.

Because he had already guessed Jiang Che's identity at the beginning, Hong Qigong was not as shocked as others.

Murong Bo's face was pale, his fists were clenched, but he never said a word.

............

"It's not impossible for me to let you go..."

Looking at Murong Fu, who kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, Jiang Che grinned, leaking out a row of white teeth, and looked kind.

"Really?"

Murong Fu looked up excitedly.

Happiness came too suddenly, and he felt a little unreal.

However, before he could be happy for long, Jiang Che's next sentence directly made him fall into an ice cave, cold to the bone.

"Let me let you go..."

"Then you are from the palace, right?".