Su Xinghe looked at Ding Chunqiu, and the hatred in his eyes surged out uncontrollably.

"You traitor who kills the master!"

Ding Chunqiu looked at Su Xinghe's eyes that wanted to cut him into pieces, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

The next moment, Su Xinghe suddenly stood up and rushed towards Ding Chunqiu.

The speed is so fast that it is hard to react.

Yun Zhonghe was also shocked by this scene. Unexpectedly, Su Xinghe wanted to clean up the portal for Wuyazi in front of everyone.

After reacting, he grabbed Ding Chunqiu's back neck and lifted the latter up like a chicken. He gently tapped the ground with his toes and retreated rapidly.

Su Xinghe attacked with anger, and his powerful true energy seemed to be like a substance. Everywhere he passed, there was an explosion, causing bursts of white smoke.

Yun Zhonghe stopped and looked at this scene, feeling a little shocked.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, Old Monster Ding's head would be the same as the watermelon that fell to the ground.

Ding Chunqiu was full of fear and grabbed Yun Zhonghe with his arms tightly and refused to let go.

Although I don’t know why Yun Zhonghe wants to hand him over to Su Xinghe and stop the latter from killing him?

But he knew clearly that his life was in the hands of Yun Zhonghe.

"Yunlang, are you okay?"

A Zi quickly stepped forward, saw Yun Zhonghe slowly shook his head, his eyes turned to Su Xinghe, and a ruthless look flashed through his eyes: "Old guy, you are looking for death!"

"A Zi, don't be unreasonable, apologize to seniors." Yun Zhonghe stopped A Zi and scolded him.

Seeing her lover's words, A Zi's fierceness quickly retreated and nodded obediently.

However, it is absolutely impossible for her to apologize.

Su Xinghe ignored A Zi's angrily scolding, looked at Yun Zhonghe and asked, "Why are you stopping me from cleaning up the traitors for the master?"

Yun Zhonghe clasped his fists: "There is no hurry to solve this matter. After I get to solve the Zhenlong chess game, I will be able to deal with it when I see Senior Wuyazi."

When Su Xinghe heard this, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Before he could speak, an angry voice sounded around him.

"Yun Zhonghe, are you a lewd thief living impatiently? How dare you come here to join in the fun? Today I will eradicate your scourge for the martial arts world!"

"The evil thief, today next year is your death day!"

"Come on your life!"

“…”

Seeing the crowd excited, Murong Fu looked at Yun Zhonghe with his eyes flashing.

If he can eliminate Yun Zhonghe's great harm for the martial arts world, and revitalize the Murong family's reputation in the world.

When the matter is in trouble in the future, I will raise my arms and shout, and the revival of Dayan is expected to be restored!

Faced with the people who kept saying that they wanted to kill him to eliminate the harm to the martial arts world, Yun Zhonghe was fearless and even showed a faint smile on his face: "So many of you want to kill me, but there is only one life. If you don't discuss it, who will do it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused a stir in the crowd.

Eliminating the harm of the martial arts world can be said to be a good opportunity to become famous.

No one will miss this opportunity.

At this moment, the eyes that looked around became different, full of vigilance and hostility.

At this moment, Murong Fu stepped out of the crowd and said aloud: "Don't be distracted by this clerk!"

After hearing this, everyone came back to their senses and their murderous eyes turned to Yun Zhonghe.

What a cunning thief, he almost let him run away again.

Seeing that the plan was exposed, Yun Zhonghe's expression remained unchanged. He looked at Murong Fu and smiled and said, "It is an honor to die at Brother Murong's hands."

"Everyone can kill the scum who endangers the martial arts world!" Murong Fu's long sword in his hand was unsheathed with a clang, pointing his sword to Yun Zhonghe.

"Where is this little effort, how can you be Nan Murong's opponent?" Yun Zhonghe waved his hands repeatedly.

Yun Zhonghe looked scared and fell into Yun Zhonghe's eyes, with a hint of complacent expression on his face: "Since you have the ability to know yourself, you will surrender and you will suffer less."

"This is a bad word." Yun Zhonghe shook his head slowly.

"What do you want?" Murong Fu did not hurry to take action. He had absolute confidence, and Yun Zhonghe could not escape from his palm.

Yun Zhonghe touched his chin, turned to look at the Zhenlong chess game on the stone wall behind him, and thought, "Why don't you and I make a bet?"

"I hope to hear it carefully!"

"If I can't unravel this game, I'll let you deal with it."

As he said that, Yun Zhonghe looked at Wang Yuyan behind Murong Fu, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But if I unlock the chess game... I hope Miss Wang can be with her for the spring breeze."

As soon as these words came out, A Zi looked angry. Yun Zhonghe was so brave that he dared to tease other women in front of her.

I don't think I'll beat this little girl's face.

When Duan Yu saw Yun Zhonghe dared to tease his fairy sister, he immediately rushed up to fight with the latter. Seeing this, the guards on the side quickly grabbed him tightly.

This time they wanted to bring the little prince back safely, and they didn't want to cause trouble.

The onlookers looked at Murong Fu with a playful look on his face.

As a lady from a wealthy family, Wang Yuyan has never been teased so openly and didn't know what to do for a moment?

Chuchu looked at Murong Fu pitifully and called out aggrievedly: "Cousin."

Murong Fu's face was gloomy, and he looked at Yun Zhonghe with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"You are looking for death!" he shouted sternly.

Yun Zhonghe smiled slightly, his lips closed, his throat trembled slightly, and a strange syllable came out and came into Murong Fu's ears.

"No matter whether you win this bet or not, I will tell you where the dragon vein of the Qing Dynasty is. With this treasure, you can revive the Great Swallow!"

When this sound came into Murong Fu's ears, his pupils shrank to the size of a needle.

It is not only because Yun Zhonghe used the secret of the sound transmission that required extremely high internal strength to achieve, but also because of what he said.

"How do I know if what you said is true or false?"

Murong Fu replied in the same way.

The smile on Yun Zhonghe's face became stronger and stronger. He guessed correctly, and Murong Fu was indeed moved.

What Murong Fu wants in this life is nothing more than the revival of the Great Yan. As long as there is any possibility, he will try it.

"I have eight forty-two chapters of sutras in my hand." As Yun Zhonghe finished speaking, Murong Fu stood there, his eyes drooping slightly, thinking about how credible Yun Zhonghe's words were.

It is a matter of small fame, and it is a matter of big restoration of the Great Yan.

As long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, he shouldn't give up.

After a cup of tea, Murong Fu finally made up his mind.

"Everything will be as you said, I want to see how capable you are!"
Chapter completed!