"General Manager!" the four of them said in surprise.
Liu Xing hurriedly said: "General manager, what do you mean?"
"There must be a group of people ambushing Qingmang Mountain." Chu Li said with a smile: "Although your Qinggong is good, it's not that good, so I'll do it."
"But..." Liu Xing frowned and said, "This is too dangerous. We could still take care of each other in the past. After all, there are more people, so it's easier to break out."
Chu Li chuckled and said, "Can you four beat me?"
"Of course not." Liu Xing and the others shook their heads.
Chu Li single-handedly defeated eight masters from Heaven and Earth. If these masters from Heaven and Earth dare to come, they are sure of victory. Eight of them are not opponents, and four of them are even less likely.
Chu Li spread his hands and said with a smile: "Isn't it done? Just wait for the news here."
"General Manager, how about we go to pick you up?" Liu Xing said: "Let's wait at the foot of Qingmang Mountain. If there is a fight, we will cooperate inside and outside!"
Chu Li shook his head: "No need to go to such trouble."
Liu Xing sighed and nodded slowly: "Okay, we are indeed a drag on the General Manager. If we go there, it will only cause chaos and delay the actions of the General Manager."
Chu Li smiled and said: "It's good to know. Practice hard when you go back. Don't be satisfied when you reach Tianwai Tian. The gap between Tianwai Tian is huge. If you run into someone, you will be wronged if you can't save your life!"
"Yes." Liu Xing and the other four responded.
Chu Li waved his hand and walked away.
There were eight middle-aged people and two old men sitting in the main hall of Qingmang Mountain.
Two old men sat in the main seat, with two Taishi chairs side by side.
The eight middle-aged people were divided into two rows on the left and right, three in one row and five in the other. There was a faint fragrance of tea in the hall. They were sipping tea and chatting comfortably.
A middle-aged man put down his tea cup, shook his head and sighed: "This time the prince called us over to deal with four boys, which is a bit too much."
"Lao Meng, do you think the prince is making such a fuss?" The middle-aged man opposite sneered: "The four boys are all extraordinary, how can they be so simple?"
"You are young, no matter how strong your cultivation can be, cultivation still depends on hard work. Practicing bit by bit will not be a success." Lao Meng shook his head: "It is not a rare thing to be outside the sky all day long. The key is still
Cultivation is strong or weak."
"Young people should not be underestimated, otherwise they will suffer losses. This is what I have learned from experience." Another round-faced middle-aged man said: "It's just like the magic sword in white, but it is so majestic. It is said that it has killed more than a dozen people.
Disciples of the Holy Cult!"
"There aren't more than a dozen, maybe eight or nine?"
"Not twenty?"
"Haha..." Everyone laughed.
The disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult who dare to come to Daji must be masters of the Heaven and Earth. One of them can defeat more than twenty disciples of the Guangming Holy Cult. It is simply a joke. It is just like this. The more it spreads, the more exaggerated it is. With just one mouth, a few people will be added.
, originally a few turned into dozens.
"Anyway, this white magic sword is still very powerful." The round-faced middle-aged man said with a smile: "If we fight against each other, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning."
"Today's young people are very impetuous, and they easily become the best in the world. It seems that they become the best in the world casually." A middle-aged man with a sallow face shook his head and sighed: "Now there is a saying in martial arts outside, what is it called Nandu?
Feng and Bei Chuli seem to be the only two people in the world."
"Nandu Fengbei Chuli, haha..."
"Chu Li really shouldn't be underestimated." Someone said.
"Nothing more than a child with a yellow mouth!" Lao Meng sneered.
"Lao Meng, do you dare to say that in Qingmang Mountain?" Someone smiled and shook his head: "Have you forgotten how powerful Yi Guogong's mansion was last time?"
"That's the strength of Duke Yi's mansion, not his!" Lao Meng snorted coldly.
He hated Chu Li deeply, but he wanted to show his disdain.
At first, the five factions united and the momentum was earth-shattering, but in the end, Duke Yi's government forcibly destroyed three factions, severely damaging Qingmang Mountain and Phoenix Mountain.
There is a shadow of Chu Li in this.
They were afraid of Duke Yi's Mansion and did not dare to provoke him again, but that did not mean that they did not dare to provoke Chu Li. If Chu Li could be deposed, it would also restore the prestige of Qingmang Mountain. Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity. Chu Li
Being in the capital of the gods, they dare not go wild there in Qingmang Mountain.
"This white-clothed magic sword killed you in a very embarrassing way, right?" Someone laughed loudly: "Lao Meng, don't be so harsh."
"White-clothed Divine Sword, hum!" Lao Meng sneered: "We were caught off guard last time and were still in Xue Yuexuan. If he comes to our place, we will make sure that he never comes back and get rid of this bullshit White-clothed Divine Sword!"
"We don't know Chu Li's ability. It is said that it has shocked the capital of the gods and is famous. This white-clothed magic sword is still very powerful." Someone said.
At this moment, a young man came over gently, cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Meng, a man came down the mountain and said he was here to deliver a message on the order of His Highness King An."
"Huh?" Everyone suddenly became quiet and stared at him.
Lao Meng said in a deep voice: "Alone?"
"Yes, a young man wearing a white robe. He looks very heroic and has an unusual demeanor." The young man nodded.
"What's your name?" Lao Meng asked in a deep voice.
The young man touched the back of his head and shook his head in embarrassment: "I didn't ask."
"...Don't ask yet!" Lao Meng snorted.
"Yes!" The young man nodded hurriedly and stepped back.
"I said, Lao Meng, you are too careful. He is just one person. Let him go up the mountain first. What if Chu Li comes?" Someone laughed and said, "We will make sure he never comes back!"
"I'm afraid they came here to explore the way." Lao Meng snorted: "We have four people to deal with, not one. If we don't get it done this time, we will be really shameless!"
"It's probably due to an ambush on the road. This is the only one left."
"The ambush on the road must be fierce, and being able to escape is considered a skill." Someone laughed and said: "It seems that this guy is not to be underestimated!"
"So what if you can't be underestimated? Under our siege, can you still survive?"
"He can escape from the ambush, but he may not be able to escape from our siege. It's right to be careful and don't underestimate the enemy!"
"Well, that makes sense. We have to be careful and don't capsize in the gutter. We will lose all our dignity!"
The two old men kept their eyes closed and were concentrating. They only glanced at them occasionally and said nothing.
After a while, the young man from before ran in again, clasped his fists and said: "Uncle Meng, he said his name is Chu Li, trust me to pass it on to Uncle Meng, saying that the gate of Qingmang Mountain is difficult to enter, so it is better for him not to enter."
"What?!" Old Meng stood up suddenly, his burly body as if erecting an iron tower: "Who is he?"
"Chu...Chu Li." The young man said while eating.
Lao Meng turned around and stared at everyone: "Chu Li!"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
"Why did it change to Chu Li!" Everyone frowned: "Did the prince make a mistake?"
"What should I do?" someone asked.
Lao Meng sneered: "There is a way to heaven but he won't take it. If there is no way to hell, he will come here. Since he dares to come, he can't even think about leaving!"
After he finished speaking, he hummed in a deep voice: "Are you scared? Are you scared by his reputation?"
"Lao Meng, don't talk nonsense." Someone shouted hurriedly: "The key point is that this is not the goal that the prince said. What if we are wrong? He is the chief manager of the palace. If we are killed, the prince will ask us how to explain.
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"Yes, that makes sense." Everyone agreed. (To be continued.)