He went straight back to the Dixingyuan of Sanjuetang.
Along the way, he had a sullen face and a murderous spirit. He ignored everyone he met, as if everyone owed him money. People shook their heads secretly. This guy from Ping'an Town was indeed very barbaric and was incompatible with Luozhou City.
He came to Dixingyuan, and there were more than twenty people practicing in the yard. They were all innate masters, and some even had perfect innateness. When they saw him coming in, someone said hello: "Zhao Dahe, come here!"
Chu Li glanced at it, snorted and turned away.
"Hey, Brother Zhao, the incense owner is not here." The man from before called out.
He was a burly and sturdy young man, about the same size as Chu Li, with a sinister face. He looked at Chu Li provocatively: "I heard that you have amazing powers and amazing swordsmanship. The Lord of Fragrance has invited you in unexpectedly. Come on, show me your skills!"
Chu Li ignored him and walked straight towards the main hall.
"Hey, the incense owner is really not here!" The burly young man shouted loudly: "You don't believe me?!"
Chu Li turned around and glared at him: "Who do you think you are!"
As soon as these words came out, the burly and sturdy young man was startled. Then his face turned red and he glared at him angrily: "You surnamed Zhao are looking for death!"
Chu Li turned towards the young man and looked him up and down with his triangular eyes: "What's your name?"
"Sun Zhaoren." The burly young man hummed.
He immediately felt that he was showing too much weakness, and he felt ashamed and angry, and said, "Zhao, did you do this on purpose?"
"I'm too lazy to remember your name for a nobody like you!" Chu Li waved his hand: "Are you jealous of me because you are so provocative?"
"Nonsense!" Sun Zhaoren was angry and took a few steps forward: "Zhao, are you related to the incense owner?"
"There's something really wrong with your mind." Chu Li laughed and pointed at him: "Are you saying that Xiangzhu pretends to be a public servant for personal gain? You are really brave, bolder than me!"
He shook his head as he spoke: "I really don't want to talk nonsense to a fool like you!"
He reached out to the weapon rack and picked up a wooden knife: "Come on, let's see what you are capable of!"
"Okay!" Sun Zhaoren bit his tongue and picked up a wooden knife: "It depends on what you are capable of!"
Chu Li slashed down with his sword, splitting the mountain.
Sun Zhaoren raised his sword to meet him.
"Poof!" Sun Zhaoren fell to the ground with the wood, covering his shoulders, staring at Chu Li in disbelief.
He felt that the knife he received was like fighting a boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain. It made no difference whether he blocked it or not. The severe pain in his shoulder felt like a broken bone.
Chu Li turned his head and glanced at the other twenty people, shouting loudly: "Who is still dissatisfied? Come on together!"
"Let me try!" A sturdy young man picked up a wooden sword and raised it towards Chu Li.
Chu Li hummed: "Is there any more? One piece!"
"I alone am enough!" The sturdy young man hummed: "Look at the sword!"
The wooden sword was extremely fast and stabbed Chu Li's throat instantly.
Chu Li swung his sword diagonally. When the wooden sword reached his throat, the long sword had already hit the strong young man.
The tip of the knife was lifted up to avoid the vital points of his lower body, otherwise this move would turn him into a eunuch.
"Oh..." The young man let go of his long sword and covered his lower abdomen with both hands.
His mouth was wide open, and he was exhaling desperately without being able to inhale. His face seemed to be covered with a layer of red cloth. There was only a whooshing sound in his throat, but he couldn't say a word. He hunched over and slowly fell to the ground.
Chu Li curled his lips and looked at everyone again: "Is there anyone else who wants to take action?"
Everyone frowned and looked at him.
Although they were not resentful of his arrogance and arrogance, the tyrannical strength and amazing speed he displayed made them very fearful, and they thought that they would not be able to please him.
Chu Li snorted: "A bunch of trash!"
Everyone stared at him angrily.
"I'm here to teach you!" A middle-aged man said solemnly.
Chu Li glanced at him: "You are old, what else can you do?"
"Zhao Dahe, you are too crazy, I have to let you know how high the sky is and how high it is!" the middle-aged man snorted.
Chu Li waved his hand: "Stop talking, just fight. If you don't want to fight, don't talk nonsense. I hate you guys the most. You have to find reasons for yourself to fight. If you want to fight, fight. No matter what reason you find, hurry up and take action!"
The middle-aged man picked up a wooden sword and walked up to Chu Li. The wooden sword turned into a streak of yellow light very quickly.
Chu Li made a sultry move.
"Pa!" The wooden sword swung.
Chu Li felt an internal force penetrate into his body, and he swung his knife carelessly, and then struck the middle-aged man's neck with a Pingjiang style.
The middle-aged man fell down and couldn't get up.
Chu Li hummed: "The posture is scary, is there anything else?"
Everyone was completely convinced this time. The middle-aged man was innately perfect. If he took another step forward, he could reach the realm of heaven beyond heaven.
Chu Li pouted: "What a bunch of trash!"
Everyone stared at him angrily, but no one came out to seek humiliation.
Chu Li turned around and entered the hall, sat down on an imperial chair and closed his eyes, motionless.
Everyone glared at him and then practiced martial arts individually. They knew their shame and then became brave. Only by practicing vigorously could they wash away the shame they suffered today.
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The sound of footsteps sounded, and Zhou Xun came in from the outside, waving his hand to indicate to Chu Li that there was no need to be polite.
He sat in the Grand Master's chair in the middle and said calmly: "Were you assassinated?"
"Yes." Chu Li said: "Xiang Master, can I kill them?"
"If you can't help it, don't kill him." Zhou Xun shook his head and said, "After all, we are brothers of San Juetang."
"If they think I'm a brother, they won't kill me." Chu Li snorted: "They are only allowed to kill me, but I'm not allowed to kill them?"
"That's true." Zhou Xun laughed.
Chu Li said: "According to me, I killed them lightly. I just killed them all in Chenguangyuan and let's see who else Master Feng Xiang can instigate to kill me!"
"Then he can only do it himself." Zhou Xun said.
Chu Li snorted: "Master Xiang, you won't just sit idly by, right?"
"Let's go, follow me!" Zhou Xun stood up and walked out.
Chu Li followed him out of the hall: "Where are you going?"
"Go meet someone." Zhou Xun said.
He took Chu Li to the front of Deyi Building.
Chu Li looked at him in surprise.
Zhou Xun said: "Don't ask too much, it's in vain. I won't answer."
"Okay." Chu Li said helplessly and muttered: "Mysterious."
Zhou Xun glared at him and ignored him.
He also gradually came to understand Zhao Dahe's temper. He was indeed stubborn, unreasonable, and mentally immature. If he had ordinary knowledge, he would be angry to death.
When the two entered Deyi Building, a handsome young man greeted them and took them straight to the fourth floor, then bowed and exited.
Chu Li turned to look at Zhou Xun, acting curious and deliberately pretending not to understand.
The two arrived at the easternmost room. Zhou Xun knocked on the door respectfully twice, gently, as if the door was made of a thin layer of paper, for fear of accidentally knocking it open.
"Come in!" A clear voice sounded.
Zhou Xun pushed the door open and went in, then closed the door gently and bowed: "I've seen Miss Ruolan before."
Chu Li also followed suit and bowed with fists.
Sitting quietly on the embroidered pier in the living room was a demure and charming young woman. Her eyes were watery and her brows were charming, but her expression was serious and cold. She looked at Zhou Xun and Chu Li lightly: "Is that him?"
"Yes." Zhou Xun nodded.
Chu Li looked at him curiously, showing a bit of wildness and fearlessness.
Miss Ruolan waved.
Chu Li pointed at himself, and Zhou Xun glared at him.
Chu Li walked closer, and the faint fragrance of orchids drifted into his nose. Girl Ruolan's eyes became clearer and more eye-catching, and she stretched out her jade finger and pointed at his right arm.