Chapter 372: Showdown, I am the Martial God

Thump!

Bao Butong knelt down directly.

Under Xiao Mochen's killing intent, he felt his whole body trembling.

He felt as if he had fallen into the Nine Nether Hells, and he couldn't help but kneel.

At this moment, his eyes were full of fear as he looked at Xiao Mochen.

"Third Brother, why did you kneel!"

"Get up quickly!"

Feng Bo'e hurriedly went to support him.

Kneeling down like this was truly shameful.

However, when he made contact with Bao Butong, he also felt his whole body tremble.

With a thump.

Feng Bo'e also knelt down.

At this moment, he finally understood Bao Butong's feelings.

However, under this killing intent.

He couldn't speak at all, only endless terror in his eyes.

He was going to die!

This was kicking an iron plate.

Murong Fu: "????"

The crowd: "???"

Was Feng Bo'e a clown?

He just asked why Bao Butong knelt, and then he knelt himself?

"A bunch of trash!"

Murong Fu was annoyed.

Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e were actually embarrassing him.

However, just as he wanted to speak, Wang Yuyan finally found an opportunity.

"Cousin, do not offend the Martial God!"

"Martial God!"

Murong Fu was shocked.

And the crowd was even more dumbfounded, terror appearing in their eyes.

Martial God?

Who were they talking about?

Could it be the person who broke the chess puzzle before them?

"Don't you recognize the Martial God?"

Duan Yu said leisurely.

Although Wang Yuyan had become his sister, she was still so concerned about Murong Fu.

Duan Yu still couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Damn, he is the Martial Sage!"

"No wonder he could solve the Precious Cage Chess Puzzle; we were blind, not even recognizing the Martial God!"

"You are you; I didn't say I didn't recognize him, I didn't say a word!"

"Damn, you recognized the Martial God and didn't remind us!"

"I didn't have a chance to speak!"

For a time, the crowd discussed it heatedly.

They all flattered Xiao Mochen.

The name of the Martial God was famous in the Jianghu.

It could be said that he was the god in the recent Jianghu.

The most invincible existence.

"Showdown, I'm not pretending anymore!"

"I originally wanted to live in harmony with you, but you didn't know how to cherish it!"

Xiao Mochen let out a long sigh.

Once he made a move, his identity was exposed.

He originally wanted to listen to people brag, but it seemed that wouldn't work anymore!

Murong Fu: "????"

Martial God!

Xiao Mochen?

He had actually offended the Martial God?

And even acted arrogant in front of Xiao Mochen?

Martial Dao Legend, very strong?

In front of Xiao Mochen, he was just scum.

"That, I say this is all a misunderstanding."

"Do you believe it?"

Murong Fu was cowardly, no longer having his previous arrogant state.

"You are right, the Jianghu is a place that values strength."

"But is the Martial Dao Legend very strong?"

"Without Brother Mochen making a move, I seem to be a bit stronger than you."

Wan Wan said leisurely.

Her words were full of mockery.

Murong Fu: "???"

Who am I?

Where am I?

I was actually looked down upon by a woman?

But thinking that the woman before him was Xiao Mochen's woman, he didn't dare to offend her.

He could only look eagerly at Wang Yuyan and say, "Cousin, help me, beg the Martial God!"

This appearance was truly as cowardly as it could be.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuyan only felt unhappy in her heart.

She had never seen Murong Fu so disheveled; for a moment, Murong Fu's status in her heart dropped quite a bit.

But after all, it was a relationship of many years, and Wang Yuyan couldn't help but look at Xiao Mochen.

"Young Master, can you spare my cousin this time."

Wang Yuyan pleaded for Murong Fu. ===== CHAPTER 373 =====