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Movie System Tour

Chapter 107

Author: 渔歌飘渺
updatedAt: 2025-06-24

As soon as the news came out, Murong Boden felt dizzy. He was busy and pretended to be dead. He provoked disputes among countries in order to cause great chaos in the world. Murong family could rise up in the chaos. Now Murong Fu is disabled. Not only his efforts for so many years have been wasted, but even Murong''s family will have no children and no grandchildren. When he thought of this, Murong Boden was disillusioned and just wanted to die with Yang Xuan.

    "I''ll kill you, ah." Murong Bo roared. One move, Prajna palm, uses ten layers of skills to pat Yang Xuan''s chest. It really looks like people don''t die and don''t repair.

    It''s a pity that Yang Xuan is such a person. He has moved two inches and has escaped. With a handy move, the Tathagata God palm, which has not been used for a long time, patted on Murong Bo''s shoulder. Unexpectedly, in an instant, a greater strength rebounded from Murong Bo''s body and hit Yang Xuan''s hand.

    "It''s good to return the other way. Next, I''m going to be serious." Yang Xuan stepped back and said in surprise.

    "Go to hell." Murong Bo looked like a mad dog, totally ignoring defense. One move contained all kinds of martial arts and called Yang Xuan.

    Yang Xuan leaned to the left and opened Murong Bo''s move with his right hand. He put an eight level elbow on Murong Bo''s chest with one hand. The latter was immediately injured and fell back. Yang Xuan was not happy. He held Murong Bo''s head with both hands, knee top, fist, the last hand, turned back and stuck to the mountain.

    With the sound of "touch", Murong Bo fell down. The blood flowing out of his mouth was carrying massive objects. It was obvious that his internal organs were smashed by Yang Xuan''s fierce attack and vomited out along the blood.

    The crowd was also frightened by this wild close combat. Because in the world of Tianlong Babu, all martial arts are basically practical and gorgeous. From time to time, they also have special effects of martial arts, such as the dragon shaped palm power of the eighteen dragon subduing palms.

    Tong Piaoyun beside him was fascinated. After all, he was also learning Chinese martial arts. He didn''t expect that Baji boxing could be used in this way. He looked at Yang Xuan''s simple and clean handling of his opponent. The use of moves seemed simple, but actually implied the fragile parts of human body and some joints.

    "Brother Xiao, thirty years ago, during the Yanmen pass war, it seems that someone sent false information and made trouble. Isn''t this person right in front of you? It''s free for you." Yang Xuan said casually.

    "What, it''s this man." Xiao Feng''s eyes opened angrily. He kicked at murongbo and said, "why do you want to do this? Did my parents do something sorry for you in those years? You want revenge."

    "Abbot xuanci, you should know who this person is." Yang Xuan turned to look at the ashamed xuanci road.

    "Amitabha, old almsgiver Murong, you are still alive. Have you ever felt a little guilty about your false information that day and even led to tragedy?" Xuanci suppressed his anger for 30 years and asked slowly.

    "Cough, if you don''t give false information, how can you provoke a dispute between Liao and Song dynasties." Murong Bo covered his chest.

    Xuanci said angrily, "I have known you for many years and respect you. I was young and knowledgeable at that time. You report to me. I believe it. After the battle of Yanmen pass, I heard that you died of illness. I thought you believed people''s words by mistake. I ended up feeling guilty and depressed. I can''t think of it ~ ~ ~ ~."

    Xiao Feng was angry and could not say, "Murong Bo, you buried your conscience and killed countless innocent good people for your own selfish desires."

    "It''s you beast. If it weren''t for you, why should I bear the pain of separation of my wife and children in the past 29 years?" Xiao Yuanshan said angrily.

    "Why do you look at me? I can''t know all the things in the world. However, alas, forget it. I lost to you. This masked man is Xiao Feng''s father, Xiao Yuanshan." Yang Xuan looked at the curious expression on everyone''s face and covered his forehead.

    "What, it''s my father. I''ve fought with you several times. Why should I hurt my parents and mentor? If I hadn''t been on guard day and night, you would have succeeded." Xiao Feng knelt on one knee and said painfully.

    The mask as like as two peas, the body is not the same as the Hsiao Feng. But the white hair of the head can not hide Xiao Yuanshan''s vicissitudes and injuries.

    "Feng''er, don''t worry. My father won''t touch your adoptive parents and your master now. The culprit has been found. There must be an end today." Although it has been 30 years, Xiao Yuanshan has never forgotten the war of that year.

    "Hahaha, isn''t it cost-effective to sacrifice a few people in exchange for a long-term hegemony? Moreover, as a Qidan, you only care about the Revenge of your parents and disdain to be loyal to the country. How can you live up to your Liao blood and your status as a Xiao aristocrat." Murong Bo, half lying on the ground, sneered.

    Xiao Feng pointed to murongbo''s nose and said, "hum, you''re wrong. What you should do to be loyal to the country and be a minister is to protect the country and the people''s livelihood, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment. You will never fight for your own selfish desires and let the boss''s surname live in dire straits."

    When Yang Xuan heard Xiao Feng''s words, he couldn''t help nodding. What a good leader. Once such a person leads a country, although he doesn''t say how to keep his family business, there is absolutely no problem.

    Although the plot has been changed beyond recognition by Yang Xuan, and Xiao Feng did not sit as the king of the southern court of Liao, his own Xiao family blood is doomed to return to the Liao as an aristocrat, and the treatment of the protagonist is good.

    "Good, good, resident Xiao, you are kind-hearted and attach importance to all the people in the world. It is really the kindness of a Bodhisattva. The old monk thanked benefactor Xiao on behalf of all the people in the world." A thin monk in a green robe was sweeping the floor with a broom. The monk is not young. His sparse long whiskers are all white. He is sweeping the floor and coming in.

    Yang Xuan looked at the old monk and was also very curious. He even hid his sensibility. He really deserves to be the strongest boss of Tianlong.

    "Amitabha, I can''t imagine that there is an eminent monk in this temple. I''ve been unconscious all the time. It''s a sin." Xuanci recited the Buddha''s horn.

    There are so many people in Shaolin, but no Shaolin monk has ever noticed the floor sweeper. Not only did they deceive Yang Xuan and Tong Piaoyun, but even Xiao Yuanshan''s father and son, Murong Bo and Shaolin elders didn''t notice until the floor sweeper spoke. Their martial arts are really unpredictable.

    "Abbot, the old monk is not a disciple of generations. He has only been sweeping the floor here for more than 70 years. He is just a sweeping monk in our temple." The sweeping monk whispered.

    The floor sweeping monk has an elegant demeanor, shares the same fate with others, does not be surprised by flattery or disgrace, acts unpredictable, is by no means ordinary, and shows the style of a generation of great masters.

    Seeing the demeanor of the sweeping monk, everyone selectively believed his words.

    Next, according to the plot of the TV series, we should beat them until they are dead and make a turtle sleep, and then let them resolve each other''s internal injuries and bring them back to life through the mutual aid of yin and Yang. The two who abandoned the hostility now understand that national hatred and family hatred and life and death separation are like a dream. Only then did they give up hatred and enlightenment, and decided to convert to Buddhism and stop asking about the gratitude and resentment in the world.

    Unfortunately, Yang Xuan is here, Murong Fu and Murong Bo are dying. These two people are the people Yang Xuan dislikes most, which runs through the whole TV series.

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