Faced with a stalemate, the demons couldn't help but look at the person who led them before.

Boss Wu is somewhat famous among this group of people. Although he is not the leader, he is always the first to speak, and what he says is in the interests of everyone. Over time, he has taken the initiative in many matters.

"Mr. Murong, if you have something to say, many of us cave masters and island masters are meeting here at night and have their own affairs. We have no intention of being your enemy, so why don't we have to force each other hard?"

Boss Wu's voice was full of helplessness, bitterness and faint pleading. He seemed to feel that this was a bit too weak. He changed his tone and said: "Although the few hundred of us are not well-known in the martial arts world, we are not just casual people."

Mr. Murong should think twice about someone who can be dismissed easily!"

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter came from Murong Fu's mouth, and he said loudly: "It's a joke, I said I would only kill you for a moment, but I will never give you an extra minute. Are you qualified to bargain with me?"

As he spoke, murderous intent boiled in his eyes, and Murong Fu was considering the possibility of killing these people while they were falling out. However, the whereabouts of Tong Lao, who was captured by Boss Wu, was not yet known, and he was afraid of accidental injury, so he did not take action.

"Murong Fu, you killed one of our people and we haven't settled the score with you yet, how can we apologize to you! Let's all come together. There are many of us. If you don't believe me, we can't do anything to him."

Someone in the crowd shouted, apparently a companion of the deceased.

Murong Fu seemed to be smiling but didn't smile, and didn't say anything for a while.

As if they were encouraged, people kept coming out, shouting loudly, and tentatively walking down from the high slope. There were as many as ten people.

"Is there anyone else?"

Until then, Murong Fu spoke lightly. The dozen or so people suddenly felt that something was not good. By the time they turned around and infiltrated into the crowd, it was already too late. They saw more than a dozen fine needles in the sky turning downwards, shooting in a burst, directly through the

The body passed by, flew out from behind the body, and disappeared into the ground.

A burst of irregular screams instantly calmed down the demons who were about to move.

This group of people were originally from various religions and had no organization. They were previously afraid of the child grandmother in Tianshan Mountain and did not dare to resist in the slightest. But now they saw the existence of the child grandmother who was as ruthless as the child grandmother and immediately gave in.

Submitting to the strong is not a shame, it is the way to survive. If they really have the backbone, they will not let the child Lao torture them.

Suddenly, a clear voice was heard coming from mid-air: "Mr. Murong, cave masters and island masters! The person who had an enmity with Mr. Murong is dead. The rest of you have no enmity. Why don't you join forces to achieve great things?"

Everyone looked up to where the sound came from, and saw a black-bearded Taoist standing on the top of a tree, holding a fly whisk in his hand. The branch at his feet bounced and sank, and he rose and fell according to the situation, with a handsome expression. Under the light of the lights

I saw him, about fifty years old, floating down from the branches.

"King Jiao is not fair to the Taoist!" someone called out.

Taoist Bu Ping is a rogue cultivator in the world. He doesn't know what sect he belongs to, but his martial arts skills are quite good and he is a quite famous master of the evil sect.

"Taoist Priest Buping, you are finally here! Since King Jiao has spoken, I still have to give you this face." Boss Wu said quickly.

Murong Fu smiled noncommittally, his eyes playful.

"Cousin, since the people who attacked you are dead, you can first listen to what they are going to do."

Wang Yuyan's voice sounded from behind, and she even tugged on her cousin's shirt.

"Well, since my cousin said so, then tell me why you gathered here in the middle of the night."

As Murong Fu finished speaking, the steel needles in the sky fell to the ground, making a loud sound.

The demons were relieved.

Boss Wu felt a little uncomfortable, so he calmed down and roughly told the story of how the 36th cave owner and 72nd island owner tortured and abused his child.

In order to prove that the matter was true, everyone took off their clothes and exposed the places where they had been tortured. They were either wearing chains or were nailed with iron nails. In short, everyone looked miserable.

"We call this conference the Conference of Ten Thousand Immortals. In fact, the Conference of Ten Thousand Ghosts is more appropriate. This is all thanks to the old witch."

Boss Wu sighed, and everyone sighed.

"Originally, we were all hit by the 'Spell of Life and Death' and we didn't dare to resist, but by chance, we found out about Child Elder's illness, so we invited several masters from the Taoist Bu Ping to assist us, and also asked Mr. Murong to also assist us.

With our help, we can escape from the sea of ​​suffering. If great things are accomplished, there will be great rewards!"

Except for a few people, everyone bowed down to ask for help.

Murong Fu was noncommittal and suddenly said: "Since there are still a few assisting masters, why not show up together and discuss countermeasures together!"

The last few words were sent far away with inner strength.

"Hahaha, Mr. Murong is really amazing."

Two other boxing masters fell from the trees in the distance and jumped to the scene. One was called the "Sword God" Zhuo Bufan, and the other was Fairy Furong.

After being polite, several people asked Murong Fu about his intentions.

Murong Fu smiled faintly: "I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in this matter, but if I see Child Elder, I will ask him for the antidote for you to relieve the pain of the life and death talisman."

Everyone felt chilled at first, and then overjoyed.

"With Mr. Murong coming forward, we are more certain about this operation."

Boss Wu said excitedly: "Dongzhu An and I and others went to the Lingjiu Palace in the afternoon to check. I am ashamed to say that although we guessed that she was ill, no one dared to inquire boldly. Everyone tried their best to hide for fear of being bumped into.

But I bumped into a girl in the garden behind the palace. This girl seemed to be a maid or something like that. She suddenly raised her head, and I couldn't avoid it, so I met her face to face. I was afraid that the secret would be revealed.

, go forward and use the grappling technique to catch her. If you have any questions about Lingjiu Palace, you can ask her."

Boss Wu waved his hand, and one of his men carried a black cloth bag, walked forward, and placed it in front of him. Boss Wu untied the rope at the mouth of the bag, pushed the mouth of the bag down, and revealed a person in the bag.

Everyone said "Ah" and saw that the person was very small and was a girl.

Boss Wu said proudly: "This female doll was captured by Mr. Wu from the group of people in Lingjiu Palace."

Everyone cheered in unison: "Boss Wu is amazing!" "He is truly a hero!"

"Thirty-six caves, seventy-two islands of immortals, with you, Mr. Wu, at the top of the list!"

The cheers of the crowd were mixed with the sounds of babbling and crying. The girl put her hands on her face and whimpered.

Murong Fu was so happy that the Tianshan Child's Grandma that these people had always been afraid of was far away in front of them, and they couldn't even recognize it. But what was even more funny was that the Tianshan Child's Grandmother who was so high before was now trapped in a mess.

In the bag, she had to pretend to be a girl crying in order to get through. It seemed that there was a big problem with her practice.

But she did a good job of disguising herself. She looked like a pretty little girl in her early ten years.

"Who are you from the Vulture Palace?"

Murong Fu came to the girl, knelt down and smiled, trying to look as friendly as possible.

"Yeah yeah~"

The girl glanced at him through her fingers, but just covered her face and cried, not answering his words.

The girl made a sound as if she was born unable to speak, but Murong Fu knew that the other party was pretending, so he continued to ask with a smile, "Little sister, you are not afraid, what is your name?"

He stretched out his hand, gently placed it on the girl's head, and stroked it back and forth a few times.

The girl then put down her hands covering her face and blinked her big eyes, with a few tears hanging on her long eyelashes. I really felt pity for her.

But she still didn't answer, and Boss Wu became anxious. They were willing to take a strange risk and actually caught a useless piece of trash. They were so shameless that they rushed over and shouted: "Don't pretend to be dumb!"

What responded to him was still the girl's voice.

Boss Wu became so angry that he rushed forward and stretched out his big, plier-like hands, grabbed the girl's shoulders, squeezed hard, trying to make the girl speak in pain.

The girl was so painful that she burst into tears, but she still made a sound of "yeah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah".

Murong Fu couldn't help but admire Tianshan's acting skills. She was obviously a hot-tempered person, but now she pretended to be a weak girl, and she was so lifelike. But at this time, she was probably already holding back the overwhelming anger. Once her skills were restored, this Wu boss would

He will definitely die a miserable death.

He raised his hand and flicked it gently: "Oh, why should you be so rude to a girl? I think she is already very scared at this time."

Boss Wu felt his hands being shaken open by a soft force without hurting him or the girl. He was shocked again.

At this time, Taoist Bu Ping said: "If you can't speak, it's the same if you can write."

After hearing what he said, someone prepared a pen and paper and put it in front of the girl. The Taoist priest squatted down and said kindly: "Don't be afraid, little sister, just write down everything you know and we will let you go."

Murong Fu on the side secretly curled his lips, these people were so afraid of Lingjiu Palace and Tianshan Child Mother, and this girl was from Lingjiu Palace, how could they dare to let her go? This would just be a lie to a child.

But this is exactly what he needs from this group of people. The more ferocious they act and the more they want to kill Tong Lao, the more he protects them, the more Tong Lao will accept his love.

The girl picked up the pen doubtfully, and then started moving on the paper. The people around her looked happy. Although they couldn't speak, they could write and take the opportunity to explore the reality of the Vulture Palace.

One by one, they craned their necks to look at the paper, and then burst into laughter. It turned out that the girl was crooked and didn't write any words, but a turtle. She thought that Taoist injustice asked her to draw. This girl

It seemed like he was scolding him in a playful way.

"Asshole!"

Taoist Bu Ping was so angry that he immediately took off his hypocritical mask and swept the dust from his hand directly onto the girl's face. If this blow were to hit the girl's face, it would definitely result in her brains bursting.

"Snapped!"

Murong Fu took a step forward and swept away the fly whisk with a wave of his palm.

"Mr. Murong, what do you mean?" Taoist Buping looked at Murong Fu with a gloomy expression.

Murong Fu smiled slightly: "Taoist Master, please calm down. How can such a young child know how to write? He can only do some graffiti. His casual drawing must not be intended to offend. Besides, we finally caught a person from Lingjiu Palace."

Prisoners, killed like this without asking anything?"

The people around nodded and praised one by one: "Mr. Murong's words make sense."
Chapter completed!