White-Robed Chief

"Go, let's go around the city." Chu Li said, "I haven't been in the city for a long time."

"Brother, only one month." Zhao Ying pursed with a smile.

Chu Chuli jumped into the boat: "Let's go!"

He would not tell outsiders about Jingyun's affair. If he leaked the news, Jingyun's gang would be dangerous.

颖 Zhao Ying didn't ask much, and jumped on the boat: "Go, go to Baiyun Tower!"

The two of them got on the boat. Under the urging of the internal force, the boat quickly left, left the house, strolled up, and came to Baiyunlou leisurely.

The two came by chance, and there was just a window table on the lively second floor.

The two sat down and ordered a few dishes. Zhao Ying talked about what happened in her house this month. She was affected by Chu Li, and she is also concerned about these trivial matters.

Lu Chuli chats while drinking fine wine.

At the beginning of the Hua Hua lantern, under the soft light, Zhao Ying became more and more beautiful, her white jade-like face, and her gazing eyebrows.

Li Chuli has not been drunk yet.

He took the wine glass, took a sip, and stared at Zhao Ying's bright eyes.

颖 Zhao Ying felt that his eyes were getting hotter and hotter, and his cheeks became hotter and hotter.

"Be careful!" Her eyes widened sharply, glaring behind Chu Li, and drew her sword.

Chu Chu moved horizontally from her feet, changing her shape, and a sick, middle-aged man behind him slammed Chu Li's shadow with his right fist.

He was tall and dressed in a pale-washed robe, wide and wide, as if a bamboo pole supported a robe.

She has a long, narrow face, yellowish complexion, eyes narrowed, as if she still hasn't woke up dreaming, she doesn't see the skill of martial arts, it's more like a middle-aged man drunk all day long.

"Ding ..." Zhao Yingjian stabbed the middle-aged man's left palm, making a sound of golden iron and iron.

Chu Chuli turned and stabbed a sword.

He saw that Zhao Ying's sword tip left a white mark on the palm of the other side, and the skin was not broken. It can be seen that the other side's extraordinary kung fu was incomparable.

"Ding ..." Chu Li's sword stabbed the heart of a middle-aged man, such as Jin Tie Jiaoming.

Chu Chuli felt that the sword tip was slipping, such as stabbing iron, non-horizon practice, wearing a protective goggles!

"Who is your Excellency?" Chu Li stabbed another sword, Da Yuan Jing Zhi has already started.

The middle-aged man snorted and turned away.

Chu Chuli flashed behind him, pressing with one palm.

"Bang!" A muffled sound, the middle-aged man flew up, broke the window and flew out of the building.

Chu Chu flickered, appeared again in mid-air, and clawed again in the middle-aged man's chest.

颖 Zhao Ying also raised Jian Fei to stand out, light as a bird.

She flew into the air and could not lend her strength. She could only fall. She was busy shaking her sword and exhibiting her flying swordsmanship. Her figure slowly slowed down. Her toes were at a window on the second floor and fluttered out.

Lu Chuli chased the middle-aged man and shot three palms. Each palm penetrated the pure inner force of the needle into the heart of the opponent, and could penetrate the goggles.

He already knows this person's identity, Ding Weisong, the three-eyed dragon king!

He didn't find Ding Weisong. Ding Weisong found himself first. The wonders of the world can hardly be guessed!

"Wow ..." Ding Weisong finally couldn't stop Chu Li's palm, and his internal organs were injured.

He feels like a stupid bear, moves too slowly, and becomes a target to let the other party wreak havoc.

"Bang!" Ding Weisong landed heavily and splashed a yellow dust.

Xu Chu left beside him: "Who commissioned you?"

Li Ding Weisong lay on his back facing the sky, his mouth stained with blood, his eyes still squinting, and he laughed, "It's worth a thousand and two!"

Chu Chuli frowned, "What exercises have you practiced?"

Suddenly Ding Weisong rolled and ran.

"Ding ..." Zhao Ying fell from the air, his sword sticking in his left shoulder.

Xi Ding Weisong's body was stagnant, Chu Li had reached his back, and pressed with another palm.

"Bang" Ding Weisong flew out.

He spewed a blood arrow in the air, his body suddenly accelerated, turned into a ray of light and disappeared on the street. People who had seen the liveliness did not respond, Ding Weisong had disappeared.

Chu Chuli frowned at Ding Weisong's direction of escape, so fast, this was the trigger of mystery.

He didn't want to show the world at his fingertips, the power of Da Leiyin Temple was everywhere and he couldn't help it.

"Brother ..." Zhao Ying shook his sword unwillingly.

Chu Chuli waved his hand: "Forget it, ignore him first."

"He will come again?"

Chu Chuli shook her head.

"Who is he?" Zhao Ying asked.

Chu Chuli retracted his gaze: "A killer, who won't hit a long distance in a thousand miles, he won't come again, go back and continue eating!"

"Brother, do you still want to eat?" Zhao Ying gave him a glance.

家伙 This guy is so deceptive that he can't help but be stared at by such a killer. He is really restless. This time he failed to kill. If he didn't find the client, there must be another assassination.

Chu Chuli smiled: "This kind of thing will often be encountered in the future, don't care!"

"He almost got rid of it!" Zhao Ying worried, "How can I prevent it?"

Chu Chu left: "Thanks to Shimei."

"Don't dare to be!" Zhao Ying glanced at him fiercely, annoyed at his carelessness, and not taking his life seriously!

She Chu has a good relationship, smiles and pulls her sleeves, goes upstairs again, and says to the shopkeeper who greeted, "The shopkeeper, I'm sorry, I lost a lot of money, I finished the checkout!"

The shopkeeper nodded and smiled, busy reaching out to ask them to go upstairs.

Zhao Ying sat across from Chu Li, watching him in a good mood, drinking wine and glass of wine, and quickly drank it, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, are you so happy with this kind of thing?"

She thinks Chu Li's idea is too weird. At this time, she doesn't think about how to deal with it, but she seems to be as happy as a baby.

Chu Chuli smiled: "Shouldn't you be happy to find a life?"

He caught Ding Weisong's thoughts ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He knew where he was going to flee, and more importantly, he was correct in his speculation. Ding Weisong was indeed a white tiger refining picture!

"Don't you worry about the future?" Zhao Yingsu held the altar and filled his glass for him.

Chu Chu drank his drink and sipped: "I'm not a guard. I spend most of my time in the house and can't get in anymore. Besides, if you dare to cause trouble in the city, Ding Weisong is not far from death!"

"Well, the guard will definitely send him to kill him!" Zhao Ying nodded gently.

惹 If you cause trouble in the city, you must be prepared to be cleaned up by the state government. The state government will never allow people in the martial arts to make trouble in the city. Offenders will be punished and dare to kill. The state government will never be polite.

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The next month, the ice wheel spins slightly.

Lu Chuli walked through Chongming City, silent, and soon came to a secluded house.

Guhuai Lane is mostly the city's wealthy mansions. Each mansion is guarded by stone lions, and some are guarded. Lanterns illuminate the alleys like daylight, and the blue stone board road glows with light.

Wu Chuli drifted into a magnificent mansion, Dayuan Jingzhi opened.

The whole house is in front of you, the number of guards, how many men and how many women are in the house, and what are each doing.

He quickly found Ding Weisong.

Xi Ding Weisong sat cross-legged on a bed and squinted his eyes.

This is a firewood room with piles of firewood around it. There is only a humble bed, only one person can lie down, and a piece of wood is scattered on the ground.

Ding Weisong's face became more yellow, motionless, weak breath ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest, hottest serial works are all in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ mobile phone users please read.