Chapter 236 The Real Enemy

Waves of powerful energy spread out. In the blink of an eye, Uncle Shui and the old man had fought each other more than a dozen times, and they seemed to be evenly matched.

Those who were watching the excitement in the hall stepped back in shock and quickly made room for the two of them, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

Those adults had heard some legends about warriors, and they were able to accept the two men who were so powerful in the field.

However, those young rich second generations have never seen a fight between warriors, let alone two warriors at the top of their inner realm. The scene was almost like watching a movie.

"Oh my God, this is still a human being!"

"It turns out that the novel is true, and there really are such martial arts masters in the world!"

"No wonder the Murong family can suppress the entire Jiangnan Province. It turns out that the Murong family has such a master in charge!"

The rich second generations of Jiangnan Province all had expressions of disbelief on their faces. What they saw and heard today had completely subverted their previous understanding of the world.

Zheng Yuanhao, An Keyue and other high-ranking people in Wuzhou also had expressions of disbelief. Their mood was similar to that of the rich second generation in Jiangnan Province. They were all shocked by the inhuman strength displayed by these two people!

Murong Yan'er was better off. After all, she had seen Chen Mo take action in Black Water Pond, and the power was a hundred times more terrifying than the two of them.

Thinking of this, Murong Yan'er quietly looked at Chen Mo. Chen Mo was sitting on a chair, with his hands behind his head and his eyes closed, as if the battle in the field did not interest him at all.

Zhou Tianwang looked at the two fighting in the field and asked the old man beside him: "Mr. Qiu, who do you think will win between them?"

Mr. Qiu's eyes were bright, and all he could see were the two soaring figures: "Uncle Shui is at the pinnacle of the inner realm, but his strength seems to have been compromised. He must be injured. That person is only a great master of the inner realm, but he can fight with Uncle Shui." They are evenly matched, and they are obviously not far from the peak of the inner realm."

"But the peak of the inner realm is the peak of the inner realm after all. Even if you are injured, it cannot be shaken by the inner realm. Uncle Shui will win in less than thirty rounds!"

Zhou Tianwang touched his chin and said, "In that case, why don't we help the Murong family once? Isn't this a favor in vain?"

Mr. Qiu showed a knowing smile and said, "I understand, I'm going to help him right now."

"Mr. Murong, Mr. Zhou asked me to help you!" After saying that, Mr. Qiu jumped into the battle group and joined forces with Uncle Shui to attack the old man.

The old man, who was already on the verge of losing, was suddenly hit in the chest by Mr. Qiu's punch, and was knocked back several steps with a gloomy look on his face.

Uncle Shui glanced at Mr. Qiu and said nothing, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and he had obviously understood Mr. Qiu's intention.

Murong Ke didn't know what Mr. Qiu and Zhou Tianwang were thinking, and thought that the Zhou family really wanted to help him.

Murong Ke raised his hands to Zhou Tianwang who was not far away and said, "Brother Zhou, I will remember this favor."

The old man stood up with the support of the two young men, looked at Uncle Shui and Mr. Qiu, and sneered: "I said why the bodyguards of the Murong family are so miserable. It turns out that there are experts sitting in charge. It seems that I can still do it on my own." There is no way to seek justice for the dead souls of the Triads!”

Uncle Shui said in a deep voice: "As long as you know, tell me, who sent you here?"

The old man smiled strangely: "Don't worry, you will know soon."

After saying that, the old man suddenly turned his head and bowed to the door, and shouted: "Welcome the master!"

The voice was blessed with true energy, and was as majestic as the Yangtze River, echoing in everyone's ears for a long time.

Everyone was shocked. Behind this old man, there was actually a master!

This old man is already so powerful that he can almost fight to a tie with the old housekeeper of the Murong family. Isn't the master behind him much more powerful than him!

Murong Ke's originally relaxed expression suddenly became serious again, and he stared at the door with a bad feeling in his heart.

Uncle Shui and Mr. Qiu also looked at the door warily, with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

An Keyue, Zheng Yuanhao and others also looked at the gate with shock in their eyes.

Even Murong Yan'er couldn't help but walked behind Murong Ke and looked at the door quietly with a serious face.

Chen Mo was the only one in the entire hall, still lying quietly on the chair, closing his eyes and concentrating. It was as if everything in this mortal world had nothing to do with him.

A man of about thirty years old walked in slowly. He is wearing a white suit, has a well-proportioned and tall figure, and is extremely handsome.

He walked in step by step, very slowly, but very steadily. Every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart, making a sound.

There was a chilling atmosphere, and as the man rushed toward his face, the whole hall seemed to be filled with a faint smell of blood.

When he walked up to the old man, everyone saw clearly that there was a scar on his face, from his left eye to his chin. Although the scar had long been formed, it was still possible to vaguely see how dangerous the knife was.

The old man bowed respectfully: "Master, this old slave is incompetent and has embarrassed his master. Please punish him!"

The man stretched out his hand to help the old man up, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Then, his eyes passed through Uncle Shui and Mr. Qiu and stopped directly on Murong Ke.

There seemed to be a flash of electricity in the air, and Murong Ke, who was so powerful in Jiangnan, was slightly startled. He quickly averted his eyes, as if he did not dare to meet his eyes.

Murong Ke was shocked: "Are these human eyes? I feel like I am facing a ferocious beast!"

"Murong Ke, do you still remember me?" The man said lightly, his voice was low, and there was no hint of happiness or anger.

Murong Ke searched his memory, but he still couldn't remember who this person was?

"Who are you?" Murong Ke asked in a deep voice.

"I forgot so quickly. Then do you still remember the scar on my face? If your knife had been a little more biased at that time, I wouldn't be standing here today!" The man's voice seemed to be filled with emotion, and it seemed that Rejoicing.

Murong Ke asked with some uncertainty: "Are you Ren Tianyu, Ren Batian's son?"

Ren Tianyu smiled and said: "It seems you haven't forgotten it yet. You never thought I was still alive!"

Murong Ke's face showed a trace of surprise: "I really can't believe how you survived?"

"Murong Ke, this is the path of heaven and man! Even God can't stand what you have done, so God deliberately spared my life in order to let me give dozens of dead souls to the Triads. , seek justice!" Ren Tianyu stretched out his arms and looked up at the sky, his face full of piety.

Murong Ke sneered: "The remnants of the Triads let you escape more than ten years ago. Instead of hiding and lingering, you actually came to seek death. You won't be so lucky this time!"

Ren Tianyu smiled strangely: "Luck? My luck has always been good, but your Murong family's luck is coming to an end!"

Ren Tianyu's eyes suddenly widened, a murderous intent appeared on his face, he raised his head high, and his voice was deafening.

"Murong Ke, more than ten years ago, your Green Gang swallowed up my triad and wiped out my whole family. Today, I specially selected your daughter's eighteenth birthday party to hold a bloodbath for your Murong family to sacrifice the souls of my whole family in heaven!"