White-Robed Chief

Chu Li glanced at four celestial masters and looked at Song Shilin: "Do you really want to do this?"

"Dismiss him!" Song Shilin sang loudly.

The four masters outside the sky suddenly rushed to Chu Li.

Chu Lizhen's flicker disappeared, appearing behind Song Shilin, and patted him gently.

Song Shilin did not reach the realm of heaven and earth, nor did he think that Chu Li dared to offend himself, and by the way, the close-up masters of heaven and earth were not around.

Chu Li slaps, and suddenly his body freezes, motionless, and he is blocked for several moments.

Chu Li stood behind him, silently watching the four masters of Tianwaitian, smiling and glaring at the six pairs.

"His surname is Chu, how big a dog is!" Song Shilin was furious and yelled, "Dare you touch me a little hair, I will let you die without burial place."

Chu Li reached out and caught one of his hair, and tore it gently: "How about you?"

"Kill me!" Shouted Song Shilin.

Chu Li put his hand on his shoulder, and smiled: "Before killing me, my little grandfather must take a step first, shall we go to Huangquan?"

"The surname of Chu ..." Song Shilin hummed with his teeth, "let's say, what are the conditions!"

"I know that when you surrender the Wang brothers, Grandpa can't agree." Chu Li said.

"Crap!" Song Shilin hummed.

The two brothers of the Wang family were worthy of four masters in the world, and they lost two. The strength of the Huaiguo government has gone a long way, and their vitality has been severely damaged.

Chu Lidao said, "I want to ask the little grandfather to ask for a crime, and make it clear. As for how the emperor will deal with it, it is not up to us to decide. It is not difficult for you to get away with the ability of the government of Huaiguo. "

Song Shilin said coldly: "Impossible!"

Chu Li pressed his shoulder: "Then I have to take my little grandfather away and go to the Fu House to discuss it!"

"Can you escape?" Song Shilin sneered: "Don't you dare take me, even if you go to the palace of Yiguo, I don't want to write, no one wants to force me!"

Chu Li said: "The little grandpa is born noble. Don't worry, I won't take the little grandpa."

Song Shilin smiled proudly.

Chu Li sighed: "At most I took off my little grandfather's clothes and walked around the city, presumably everyone would like to see it. Within a month, I knew the prestige of the little grandfather!"

"Despicable!" Song Shilin hummed.

Chu Li smiled: "This is also forced by the little grandpa, it is purely helpless!"

"... Okay, I write!" Song Shilin said coldly: "I remember this feud!"

The brave man does not eat at the moment, and the surname of Chu is bold. Dare to kidnap yourself, you can do everything.

Write it out for a while, wait for your release, and then send all the Tianwaitian guards in the whole house, kill him anyway, and take back this crime!

"So good!" Chu Li laughed.

He patted Song Shilin's back lightly, and Song Shilin's upper body was restored, but his legs were still sore that he could not walk.

Chu Li reached out. The two floated flat and fell to the Xuan case under the window.

Chu Li personally studied ink.

After studying Mo, he reached out and said, "Little Grandpa, please—!"

Song Shilin gave him a cold glance, lifted his pen, and kept motionless.

Chu Li stared aside, turning a blind eye to the four celestial masters.

They went back and forth, waiting for Chuli to die.

Under their eyes, he watched him threaten the little grandfather, even if the little grandfather didn't remember to hate. They also aggrieved and felt ashamed of the service of worship.

Song Shilin wrote the pen, and the dragon and the snake rushed to write down a full sheet, throwing the pen out of the window fiercely. Coldly glaring at Chu Li: "Satisfied?"

Chu Li raised the plain paper, blew it, glanced carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled, "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Song Shilin expressionless: "Can you let me go now?"

"Of course." Chu Li smiled and patted Song Shilin: "Little Grandpa, there will be a period!"

He disappeared stupidly.

Song Shilin yelled, "Catch him up! Grab it back!"

"Yes." The four offerings were drunk. Rushed out.

——

Lu Yushu sat at the stone table under the peach tree and lazily drank tea: "Xi, please sit down, don't be so nervous."

Xi Wu's eyes looked around: "I'm not thirsty, just stand."

Lu Yushu said: "Xi Lao, how can he be so terrible."

Xi Wu said: "Son, you should not anger him!"

"Hum, if I don't anger him, he will be friendly to me?" Lu Yushu pouted his lips: "I don't want to think how many people we have broken in our house!"

Xi Wu shook his head and said, "This is something the lady cares about, the son need not provoke him!"

"Anyway messed up, and simply offended!" Lu Yushu hummed. "He's nothing great, hasn't he been rushed out of the house?"

"Well ..." Xi Wu reluctantly shook his head.

The son is young and vigorous, I do not know the heights and heights of the earth, and I have not learned how powerful Chu Li is.

Just then, Chu Li flashed in front of them, smiling at them.

"You!" Xi Wu covered his hair with sweat, his internal force ran wildly.

"Oh!" Chu Li shook a cold light from his left hand, and immediately arrived at Xi Wu.

Xi Wu knew how powerful his flying knife was.

"Oh!" He just flashed, and heard another flying sword shot.

"My son is careful!" Xi Wu yelled with cracked eyes, like a thunderstorm.

The cold light thrown from Chu Li's right hand struck Lu Yushu instantly, knocking Lu Yushu into the air, Chu Li rushed into the mist with a smile and disappeared.

Xi Wu couldn't wait for Chu to leave, and anxiously caught Lu Yushu in the air.

Lu Yushu inserted a flying knife in his right chest without bleeding, his face was pale, and his eyes were at a loss.

Xi Wu's busy luck protected his heart, and he said, "My son? My son ?!"

Lu Yushu bowed his head slowly, struggling violently.

Xi Wu busily held him: "Don't mess around!"

"I'm going to die?" Lu Yushu glared at the flying knife and screamed in panic: "Am I going to die?"

Xi Wu busyly said: "Don't worry, you can't die. This is not a fatal injury ... the sword is on the right. If it is on the left, it may be dead."

"Right ..." Lu Yushu looked down, then grinned: "Haha, it's on the right, it's on the right! ... This Chu Li is really stupid!"

Xi Wu opened his mouth and closed it.

Lu Yushu laughed: "He must be treating the right side as the left side, such a fool is really amazing!"

Xi Wu took out a jade bottle, poured a red dandan pill into Lu Yushu's mouth, clicked his chest number fingers, and suddenly pulled out the flying knife, the wound did not bleed.

Xi Wu looked down at the flying knife.

The flying knife's coldness hit people, but it used the coldest internal force to control the knife, so ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ the wound was frozen directly, and it would not die too much blood loss.

"Haha ..." Lu Yushu was in the midst of the excitement of great calamity and laughed: "The next time you meet, you must thank Chu Li well, and thank him for his immortality, haha!"

He was sarcastic and laughed louder.

"Well ..." Xi Wu shook his head and sighed.

He didn't want to say more, the son is not stupid, and after a while, calm down and think about it.

"Haha ... this fool is actually causing people in our house to hurt the soldiers? The younger girl is too confused!" Lu Yushu laughed.

Xi Wu couldn't bear it: "My son, do you really think Chu Li will make this kind of mistake ?!"

ps: I like monthly tickets the most, I hate to ask for monthly tickets. I feel that I have a lot of nonsense, which is a contradiction. In the end, I still like to overcome nasty. (To be continued.)

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