White-Robed Chief

When I returned to the government house, it was not until noon, and the speed of return was one point faster than when I went there.

He got 600,000 silver, and the purse bulged again.

Wu Xueling made several dishes as usual, warming him up with a pot of wine.

Chu Chu was empty and had an enjoyable meal and felt at home.

He was sitting in the kiosk and was eating deliciously, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, Su Ru Xing Huang Luo shirt fluttered, and he entered the kiosk with a sweet fragrance, staring at him fiercely.

Chu Chuli laughed in surprise: "The director has something to eat?"

"Chu Li!" Su Ru groaned tensely.

Chu Chu left: "What about Ding Weisong?"

Wu Suru said angrily: "How did you promise me!"

"The manager listens to my explanation?" Chu Li looked at her with a smile.

说 "Say!" Su Ru hummed, "Look how you quibble!"

Chu Chuli smiled and said, "If I said, Ding Weisong wasn't the one I invited, can you believe it?"

"Who?"

"Feng Shicai!"

"He--?" Su Ruming's eyes narrowed and he hummed: "He has such boldness?"

Although Feng Shicai is a martial arts hero and an innate master, to the state government, killing him is no different than stepping on an ant.

Lu Chuli is a man from the National Mansion. He is really dying. Can the National Mansion not track down? It seems that he is Ding Guoguo.

"Don't underestimate the people in the martial arts. They are strong and bloody. Feng Wen died in my hands. How can Feng Shi Cai bear it?"

"Well, he has only one son." Su Ru believed Chuli.

Feng Shi is a sleek old guy, but there are also inverse scales. Feng Wen is his only child, and he is also a son without a device. As a result, he is slaughtered by Chu Li.

The white-haired person sent the black-haired person. She could understand the pain a bit. Feng Shicai was jealous of Chu's status as a government mansion and could not do it by himself.

"Din Weisong really invited him?"

Chu Chuli nodded hard: "It's true!"

"This surname is Feng!" Su Ru squeezed her red lips and hummed heavily.

Even though he understands the pain of his bereavement, he can't forgive him for killing the guards of the state government, and the five-level guards, otherwise why is the state government's grandeur?

Wu Chu departed: "Don't rush to pack him first, he can also attract the people of Da Lei Yin Temple."

估计 He estimated that the disciples of Da Leiyin Temple will still be there, waiting for them to be delivered to the door. As a result, the disciples of Da Leiyin Temple will be restricted, and he will be freer.

"Ding Weisong has a picture of a white tiger refining the sun?" Su Ru smiled.

Chu Chuli nodded slowly.

Su Suming's eyes widened, and she was surprised and said, "Really?"

Xu Chu departed: "He is practicing the white tiger refining sun map, but unfortunately, he only practiced one, otherwise it would not be so useless."

"Ding Weisong is already very good, can escape with you and Zhao Ying." Su Ru said: "Zhao Ying is now a congenital master!"

Wu Chu departed: "The white tiger refining the Yang map is very wonderful. He is so shameful that he practiced this way. Does the lady want to make a book?"

Wu Suru shook her head: "Miss is not interested in this."

Chu Chuli laughed and said, "The two volumes of the White Tiger Refining Sun Picture are not a secret book at all, and there is nothing that can be done in the first volume."

Wu Suru asked with curiosity, "Is it because the book cannot be practiced because it is incomplete?"

Chu Lidao said: "It ’s not possible to practice the first volume. It ’s better not to practice it. The entire textbook is more demanding. If my Dharma practice is weaker, it will be mad and divided into two volumes. "

这样 "This way ..." Su Ru became more and more curious.

Chu Chuli smiled: "Xue Ling, wait and see!"

"Yes." Xue Ling was standing beside and listening quietly, adding tea to the two from time to time.

She brought pen and ink paper, studied ink by hand, and handed pen to Chu Li after finishing.

With a stroke of brush strokes, Chu Chuli drew six tiger scenes in one go. On each piece of paper, a white tiger jumped on the paper with different attitudes and lifelike appearances.

Xi Chuli put down her pen and smiled at Su Ru: "Manager, these are the six pictures."

"Your Danqing Kung Fu is good." Su Ru complimented, staring at the six tiger scenes, then closed her eyes.

"Ah!" She called suddenly, clutching her head.

Chu Chuli looked at it with a smile.

She Suru took a long time to let go, her face was pale, her temperament was a bit weak: "What's going on?"

Chu Chu left: "What's it like?"

"I think of the first picture, the head is about to crack."

"You are out of energy, don't try to be reluctant."

"Okay," Su Ru sighed, and died: "Then you concentrate on your exercises, practice your Vajrayana skills early, don't be afraid of those stink monks!"

Xu Suru waved her hand, twisted her waist and left.

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Night is like water.

After Chu Chuli practiced the white tiger refining map twice in the room, he got up and went to the small courtyard to practice King Kong's magical power. After 72 movements, he seemed to hear the blood rustling in his body.

King Kong's magical power is a big step forward.

The white tiger refining sun map has a very strong effect, but I also worry about it. I don't know when it will fail ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is too difficult to practice King Kong.

The four Daleiyin Temple disciples who slaughtered did not know how to practice behind the magical powers of King Kong'e, after all, no one had trained in the temple.

The white tiger refining the Yang map twice, once the King Kong's magical power, he cycled back and forth, entering and leaving the house, going in and out, focusing on practicing for a day, until the next evening, his body suddenly flashed like a gold People stand proud in the sunset.

Xu Xueling looked dumbfounded and stared at him.

Xi Chuli shook her fist and laughed.

Wu Xueling said busyly, "Master, have you completed it?"

Chu Chuli shakes her wrist, turns her arm, and laughs: "Only to the second level!"

"Congratulations to your son, too," Xue Ling sighed.

She saw how much suffering Chu Li suffered and how many sticks she suffered. Now she finally has no painstaking effort and has become the second layer. She must work harder.

Lu Chuli stopped smiling, the next layer was practicing tendons. Once you practice, your strength will increase greatly, and your speed will be faster. Maybe you can have a long time with the innate masters of Da Lei Yin Temple.

"Xue Ling, stab me with the sword in the kiosk."

"……Yes."

Xun Xueling took off the sword hanging from Zhu Zhu, jumped out of the small pavilion, and fell in front of Chu Li, and the sword stabbed him on the shoulder.

"Ding ..." A sound of golden iron and iron sounded, the sword tip could not enter.

Chu Chuli smiled: "Have more effort!"

"Ding ..." Xue Ling intensified.

"Ding ... Ding ... Ding ..." Xue Ling stabbed ten times in one breath.

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