Immortal’s Farmland Chapter 159: 1 trick

　　 159 Chapter One Move

　　 "Trash! Rice bucket!" Murong Luoren didn't expect that he brought fifty people and couldn't beat the other two. There were ten periods of fetal movement in it.

　　 "Trash!" Murong Luo's face turned green with popularity, and apart from these two words, he couldn't say anything else.

　　 "Who are you guys anyway?!" Murong Luoren had asked this twice, but An Lan still said that.

　　 "Want to know? Call your Patriarch to come."

　　 "It's a crazy tone." But the three of them couldn't help being moved, I'm afraid that even Murong Liaoxing wouldn't dare to say that.

　　 "Where did the baby come from, so arrogant!" I only heard a shout from the upper floor. A middle-aged man in his forties jumped down from the fifth floor. He looked a little bit like Murong Luoren. Similar, but more sophisticated and deeper than Murong Luoren's look.

　　 "Father, teach them, they dare not put my Murong family in their eyes." It turned out that this person is Murong's third child, Murong Ke.

　　 "Shut up!" Murong Ke had just had a drink upstairs with a few friends, and he didn't care when he heard that there was a fight downstairs. These days, people fighting on the street abound, and I just heard Murong Luo cursing. Waste, only to know that it is his precious son.

　　 But now, all the ugliness that should be done have already appeared.

　　 Murongke has a dark expression on his face. His eyes fell on the Murong Yan brother and sister next to him, cold light bursting. Murong Jing'er was scared by him and took a step back, Murong Yan was also sweating coldly, but thinking of what Zi Jing had said to him before, clenched his fists and raised his head.

　　 A hint of surprise flashed in Murongke's eyes. When did this kid dare to look at him? He snorted coldly and turned his gaze to An Lan.

　　A nasty little girl! Murongke immediately positioned Anlan. Because looking at her always reminds him of the other stinky girl, although they look very different, the expressions are the same even when they look at him.

　　 Disdain, disdain, still disdain!

One girl like 　　 is enough.

　　 "It turns out that I am here."

　　 "If my son can't beat him, he can go to Lao Tzu. If I can't beat him, does he deserve to go to Grandpa?"

　　 "Puff." On the second floor, the person surnamed Yun laughed unkindly.

　　"I like this girl. The kung fu on her mouth is much more powerful than that of Murong Calamity. If anyone says that they are like two of them next time, I will be the first to be anxious."

　　 "I'm very young and clever, I will teach you for your parents today!" Murongke flashed to An Lan and raised his hand to give An Lan a slap, but when he was about to fall, he was caught by a big and powerful one. Holding onto his hand firmly, Zijing had already seen through his intentions.

　　 "For the sake of the old and disrespectful, at one's age, bullying the weak, I will teach you for your parents today!"

　　 "Pop!" A crisp voice sounded, and An Lan slapped Murongke's face with his backhand, and it was almost too late for him to hide. This palm is not heavy, and there is no mark on his face, but it is an absolute shame to him.

　　The whole street is stunned.

　　 "She...she..." Yun's chin was about to fall to the ground, and he pointed to An Lan for a long time and couldn't say a word.

　　 "Does she know what she is doing!" No one has ever dared to slap Murong Ke, who was Murong Fuliu's most beloved son. This palm was not only on Murong Ke’s face, but also on Murong Ke’s face. Murong Fuliu's face hit the entire Murong family's face.

　　 was originally just a small fight with Murong Luoren, but now the nature has changed. Not only Murongke but even Murong Fuliu will not give up.

　　 "Ah!" Murongke yelled up to the sky. His eyes were red, and the white jade crown on his head was broken by him. Clusters of burning flames.

　　 When I was young, Murong Fuliu in Dalian was reluctant to hit him. Today, I was slapped in the street by a 16 or 7-year-old girl.

　　 He has never encountered such a shame in his life, he wants to kill her, he wants to kill her!

　　 Murongke’s true essence continued to rise, the air around him was turbulent, and the stone slabs under his feet began to crack and collapse, turning into powder.

　　 "Oops, Murong Ke is crazy!" The foodie yelled badly. Butan Shuhe quickly went downstairs and ordered Xiao Er to close the door and open the guard formation.

　　 The people who were watching the excitement on both sides all ran away, and the shops on both sides were closed.

　　 "Murong Ke used Murong's unique skills, he deliberately wanted the lives of those two people!"

　　 "What are they doing standing there without running?! Could it be that they thought they would be able to catch this hand?" The surname Yun saw Zijing and An Lan motionless there, anxious for them.

　　"However, even though Murongke can only move seven layers at his cultivation level, Murong Fuliu taught him this set of boxing since he was young. Apart from Murong Fuliu, the Murong family counted him the deepest immersion in this set of boxing. Now he Burning one's own essence and blood, the power of boxing will increase by two levels. I am afraid that my father will not be able to hold it." The food is also a worry.

　　"Why haven't you run yet." The surname Yun jumped anxiously, "Isn't it scared to be stupid?"

　　 Indeed, Murong Ke hasn't sent a palm yet, and he is already astonishing. The wind screamed, and even the windows were rattling, as if a huge force was pulling them, trying to tear them off. Ordinary people are afraid that their feet are trembling already.

　　 Murong Jing'er hid in her arms and shivered. Although Murong Yan's face was pale, he was much calmer in comparison. He clenched his fists and looked at An Lan and Zijing.

　　 "Benevolence will be okay, he will be okay!"

　　 "Raise the dragon to heaven!"

　　 Upon hearing the name, Murong Yan's face changed drastically. As soon as Murong Ke came up, he used the most lethal dragon Yulong to ascend into the sky.

　　He is determined to die!

　　 "Benevolence, be careful!" Murong Yan yelled, his hands stuck in his nails and bleeding, but this level of fighting simply didn't allow him to intervene.

　　 As soon as Murong Yan’s words fell, Murong Ke slammed An Lan with a fist containing his greatest strength. His fist rushed out of a blue dragon, and a shocking dragon chant sounded over Tiangu City.

　　 A five-foot-deep groove appeared on the ground, and the house next to it seemed to be rushing towards the opposite two with his punch.

　　 "It's over!" The foodie turned to the beginning, and he couldn't bear to look again.

　　 Zijing stood in front of An Lan, Yulong ascended to heaven and hit him.

　　 booming, the whole street is shaking.

　　 Zijing's clothes were torn into pieces, and the bright red dragon armor was exposed. The dragon armor had lost 70% of its strength, and there was still 30% remaining, but he couldn't even take a step back.

　　 Anlan was behind him, eating the seeds one by one, as if nothing happened just now.

　　 "Take it, catch it!" The Yun surname rubbed his eyes and looked at it in disbelief. Not only did he catch it, but he didn't even take a step back. It seemed that what hit him was not a punch but a ball of cotton!

　　 Murong Ke looked at his hand and then at Zi Jing, he fisted to burn his blood, but he couldn't shake him half a point. He knew the power of his punch, even if the fetus moved nine layers, a heavy punch would cause serious injuries. "Who are you guys anyway?!"

　　 "You don't deserve to know." Zijing's body straightened, Murongke was shocked and flew out. He retreated for several miles, and his hand bones were shaken out of the skin by the powerful force.

　　 "Ah!" Murong Ke hit the ground a few times and curled up in pain, with blood kept. Murong Luoren was already scared silly.

　　 is not only Murong Luoren, but also the foodie and surname Yun.

　　 contrast, strong contrast!

　　 Murongke has spent so much effort and exerted so much energy without hurting him half a point, but he just pushed his chest lightly and Murongke was seriously injured. What kind of strength is this? !

　　"Gold...Gold...Gold..." The Yun-surnamed mechanically turned his head to look at the food, but the last "dan" word could not be said.

　　 Zi Jing dusted the ashes from the dragon armor, and sat back on his seat.

A man and a woman are sitting in the center on the big street of 　　　　　　, they are calm and graceful, but how majestic and frivolous in the eyes of others!

　　"Aren't you coming out?" Zijing looked at the roof. Since Murong Luoren came to make trouble, there has been a person hidden on the roof, watching them in the dark.

　　 was discovered.

　　 The man jumped off the roof, his white shirt and skirt made a jingle when the wind passed.

　　 At the first sight of her, An Lan knew who she was.

　　 "Stars."

　　"Do you know me?" Murong Liaoxing was a little surprised.

　　 "When everyone thinks of you as me, you will also know me. But, you are you, and I am just me." An Lan handed her the plate with melon seeds. "Would you like it? The sunflower seeds of the special formula are very fragrant."

　　"Who are you then?" Murong Liaoxing saw Murongke lying on the ground pushing the melon seeds back.

　　 "This question has been asked by many people recently, "Who are you? Are you Fairy Liaoxing? Of course I am not Fairy Liaoxing~IndoMTL.com~My name is An Lan. Fortunately."

　　 "An Lan..." The foodie murmured the name, "Brother Yun, have you heard of it?"

　　 shook his head surnamed Yun, and it seems that there is no family surnamed An in Tiangu Prefecture. Casual repair? ! He is not so sure.

　　 "Where are you from?"

　　 An Lan got up and smiled, and put the chair back, "It's not early, and the food will be cold if I don't go back. When I have time, Lan will visit Miss Liaoxing and say goodbye." An Lan asked Murong under the eaves. Jing'er beckoned, because she was scared just now, her face was still pale. Murong Jing'er followed behind her, after a while, she turned her head and glanced at Liaoxing again, and smiled at her.

　　 "I heard that right? She actually wants to go to Murong's house? Isn't she afraid that Murong Fuliu will tear her?" The surname Yun actually admired her courage.

　　 "Sky Valley City is going to be lively again." But no, my baby son was injured like this, Murong Fuliu would never let it go. No matter what, as long as the fire doesn't reach them.

　　"What are you doing standing here, don't you hurry up and help your father back to heal his injuries." Hearing Murong Liaoxing's voice, Murong Luo came back to his senses, "Father, are you all right..."

　　 When Murong Ke was carried back, Murong Mansion was a mess.

　　 "Master, I'm not going to live..." The Sanfang Song cried to Murong Fuliu's study with a foot of white silk.

　　……………………

　　Brother is mighty!

　　 still has 4000 words, according to my breaking speed, it is estimated that I will go to bird after 12 o'clock.

　　 There will be an update tomorrow.

　　ps: Double the pink tickets from 29th to January 7th.

　　 Hey, everyone understands.