Chapter 1,184 The miserable low-key brother

"Second uncle, there's no need. Leave this matter to me."

Ye Bufan quickly stopped a few old men.

Although they are all powerful people at the level of Heavenly Dzogchen, there is still a substantial gap compared with the Martial Saint. Once these four people take action, they will be in danger.

"This...that's okay!"

Although Changsun Wugong and others were determined to die, they finally stopped after feeling his indifferent and confident gaze.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Ye Bufan turned back to look at Murong Chenglong: "Are you sure you want to fight the small with more?"

"Of course, the two martial saints are also the strength of our Murong family. If you have the ability, you three aristocratic families can also find a few more martial saints.

I don’t care how many you find, and I won’t complain if you use more to defeat fewer, hahahaha..."

At this point, Murong Chenglong laughed wildly again. In his opinion, he was already winning.

It is already remarkable that the three major aristocratic families can produce a saint-level Ye Bufan. How could they find another martial saint?

"Okay, as you wish."

Ye Bufan turned back and looked at the foot of the mountain: "Come up, everyone. Since the Murong family has said it, let's fulfill their wishes."

As soon as he finished speaking, several powerful auras instantly erupted at the foot of the mountain, and then three figures soared into the sky, forming horns to surround Murong Chenglong and Murong Chenghu.

Those who came up were none other than Long Fei Yi Luoxiang, Lei Protector Xie Changsi and Huang Xiaomei, one of the 36 Tiangang generals.

"I……"

Feeling the powerful auras of several people, Murong Chenglong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

I just said that the opponent can come up with as many holy warriors as they want, and he will not complain about the opponent using more to fight against fewer.

Originally it was just a cheap joke, but I never expected that the other party would actually show up with three martial saints.

What's going on here? If my own family can produce two martial saints, then the ancestral graves are already burned with high incense, but the other party suddenly produced four. Could it be that now the martial saints have become potatoes, digging a big basket at a time?

The two of them were surprised, as were everyone at the foot of the mountain.

Not only the people who belonged to the Murong family, but also the three major aristocratic families had their mouths wide open, and they were all as shocked as wood carvings and clay sculptures.

With a wave of his hand, he took out four Martial Saints. This generous act completely refreshed people's understanding of Martial Saints.

The difference is that the three major aristocratic families are cheering and have completely sealed the victory, and there will not be any changes.

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The Murong family was completely dumbfounded. Is there any need to fight? Just one Ye Bufan made Murong Chenglong breathless, and now there were three more.

Moreover, Murong Chenghu had just made a breakthrough and was definitely weak compared to other martial saints at the same level.

Murong Chengdu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Countless dreams about dominating the imperial capital and being the first family were shattered in an instant.

The Zhong family's father and son's legs softened and they collapsed on the ground. It was over! All is lost!

There was a good opportunity placed in front of them, but it was a pity that they did not cherish it and finally chose the Murong family. Now it is too late to regret it.

Feeling the strong momentum of several people, and any one he picked out was superior to his own, Murong Chenglong swallowed hard and said dryly: "That Mr. Ye, our Murong family will just admit defeat.

From now on, we have returned to the previous state and are living in peace and harmony. What do you think? "

"It's shameless." Changsun Wu Gong scolded excitedly, "Murong Chenglong, didn't you just want to win with more to defeat less? Now that we see more martial arts saints here, it's so easy to pretend to be a grandson. How can it be so cheap? Son?

You can admit defeat if you want. Disband the Murong family, hand over all your property, kneel down and apologize to the three major families, and then get out of the imperial capital. You will never be allowed to take another step in the future. "

Murong Chenglong shouted angrily: "Changsun Wu Gong, don't bully others too much."

"This does not mean that you are going too far to deceive others. You are bringing the blame on yourselves." Ye Bufan said, "The Murong family has been given opportunities before, but it is a pity that you did not cherish them. Now it is too late to regret."

"Ye, please don't go too far. Our Murong family..."

Murong Chenglong still wanted to say a few words to support the scene, but Ye Bufan had no interest in listening anymore. He waved his hand to the side and said, "Let's do it."

After giving the order, the three people from the Dragon King Palace took action immediately. Xie Changsi raised his hand and used the Five Thunder Strike Technique, and the huge thunder struck Murong Chenghu's head.

Murong Chenghu's face was ashen. He had been keeping a low profile these years, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He originally thought that after showing his strength, he could kill everyone, but he didn't expect that God would not give him a chance to pretend to be 13. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he encountered To two great martial arts masters.

Feeling the huge power of thunder, he didn't have the courage to fight hard, so he could only move his feet and hide to the side.

Unfortunately, just as he dodged, Iroka teleported behind him and slapped him on the back of his heart.

"puff……"

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A powerful blow, earth-shattering.

Murong Chenghu suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew into the air. Before he could land, Xie Changsi's thunder and lightning arrived and struck him with a bang.

The combination of the Five Thunder Blast Technique and teleportation can be said to be a killer technique.

There was a flash of lightning, and Murong Chenghu disappeared from the top of the mountain. Poor this low-key brother who had been keeping a low profile for decades, he was chopped into nothingness as soon as he made a move, not even the scum was left.

"Second brother!"

Murong Chenglong roared and rushed towards Yiluoxiang crazily.

As soon as his body moved, he felt a strong attack on his chest. It was Huang Xiaomei's inherited secret skill Shadowless Divine Fist from Tianbao Palace.

Unprepared, Murong Chenglong was punched ten meters away, and then encountered Xie Changsi's thunder and lightning.

Fortunately, his cultivation was higher than that of Murong Chenghu. He was able to move three meters horizontally in mid-air and avoid most of the lightning, but he was still struck by one in the end.

With a bang, Murong Chenglong flew backwards for dozens of meters, hit a big tree behind him, and then slid to the ground.

He had already been beaten to a disgrace by Ye Bufan, but when he encountered lightning again, his hair stood up like a burst of thunder.

His face was covered in black ash, and he opened his mouth and spit out a few puffs of black smoke. He looked miserable, and there was no trace of the demeanor of a strong martial saint.

Everyone at the foot of the mountain was completely dumbfounded. This was a strong man at the martial saint level. One was killed and the other injured in the blink of an eye.

No one expected that Ye Bufan's subordinates could be so powerful. Not to mention using more to defeat fewer, even if they were fighting alone, there would be absolutely no one who could match them.

"It's over, it's over, that bearded man can actually summon thunder and lightning. This is a bit too powerful..."

"Damn, this is an instant kill. It's ridiculous that I just yelled at someone, but in the end I was tortured like a dog..."

"It's over. Now the Murong family is completely over, and the future emperor will change..."

The people watching were whispering to each other and talking a lot. The Murong family was dejected, while the three aristocratic families were elated and excited.

Changsun Wu Gong burst out laughing, his beard bouncing with excitement, "Good boy, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You directly killed that old dog Murong Chenghu. You are worthy of being the grandson of my Changsun family."

In contrast, Murong Chengdu looked defeated. He only had one thought in his mind. The Murong family was completely finished. He regretted not following Murong Ping's advice and regretted why he had become an enemy of Ye Bufan.