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Chapter 837

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"Senior Weng?" Yueru said in surprise: "The little girl Yueru is a disciple of Tianluo Sect and has met Senior Weng."

Chu Li glanced at her.

Yue Ru said with a smile: "Senior Weng is a famous person, and he is truly lucky to be able to see you in person."

Weng Hua hugged his fists and said, "Miss Yueru, you don't have to be polite."

Yang Ying said: "Master, this is Zhao Dahe, the leader of the Guangming Holy Sect's Huiyao Hall."

"It turns out to be Hall Master Zhao, disrespectful." Weng Hua looked at Chu Li in surprise.

She didn't expect that the ugly and calm young man in front of her was the famous Zhao Dahe.

Everyone in the White Tiger Sect knows the name of Zhao Dahe, and they all know that he is a top master. However, people who talk about it often do not mention Zhao Dahe's youth. If he really mentions it, it seems that the people in the White Tiger Sect are too incompetent, so they will subconsciously ignore it.

Pass.

Chu Li cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Senior Weng, you don't have to be polite, so I won't bother you."

He would not be so polite to the White Tiger Sect disciples next to him, but because of Yang Ying, he was very friendly to Weng Hua.

Weng Hua also showed no hostility.

She glanced at Chu Li and Yueru, then looked at Yang Ying.

Yang Ying curled her lips.

Chu Li sat down at the adjacent table and said with a smile: "I thought Miss Yang had left Da Feng City."

Yang Ying hummed: "I'll leave right away."

Weng Hua said: "I still have some private matters and need to delay for a few days."

Chu Li smiled and said: "Dafeng City will be eclipsed without Miss Yang."

"My little disciple is naughty and has caused a lot of trouble." Weng Hua said with a smile.

The two exchanged polite greetings, with no hint of hostility.

Yang Ying was sitting on pins and needles. She quickly finished the food, took out her silk handkerchief and wiped it with her. She stood up in a hurry, hugged her fists and said, "Let's go."

Chu Li clasped his fists.

Weng Hua smiled and nodded, and then left with Yang Ying.

Yueru looked at their leaving figures and praised: "Senior Weng is a hero among women, and he is as famous as Master."

Chu Li raised his eyebrows: "I really didn't see it."

Bai Feng knew at first sight that she was an extraordinary woman, but Weng Hua was different. Ying Hua was restrained and didn't look out of the ordinary at all. If she said she didn't know martial arts, some would believe that she didn't have the overwhelming aura of brilliance around her.

Yueru sighed: "There are very few female disciples of the White Tiger Sect, because the martial arts of the White Tiger Sect is not suitable for women to practice. Senior Weng can become a top master, and his talent is really amazing. People say that if she joins another sect, she will definitely become more talented."

powerful."

Chu Li nodded.

Yueru smiled and said: "Master Zhao seems to be very different from this girl Yang Ying."

"She is very interesting." Chu Li smiled.

Yue Ru said: "Miss Yang is indeed innocent and cute."

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Lu Xiaofeng strode upstairs.

He was majestic and full of energy.

Behind him were two middle-aged guards with dazzling eyes, scanning the surroundings wildly and looking like tigers and eagles.

As soon as the three people entered the third floor, everyone on the third floor immediately lowered their voices and lowered their eyebrows.

Chu Li frowned. He didn't expect Lu Xiaofeng to be so powerful. The Lie Sun Hall seemed to be domineering enough, not inferior to the Tiger Roar Hall.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced around and discovered Chu Li and Yueru.

His face suddenly darkened, then returned to normal, walked to the table, cupped his fists and said, "Miss Yue Ru."

"Master Lu." The moon is like a bow.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Chu Li and said with a smile, "Hall Master Zhao, we meet again."

"Hall Master Lu, please sit down." Chu Li smiled.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I won't disturb you two, right?"

Upon hearing this, Yueru frowned and glared at him displeased.

Chu Li said: "If Miss Yueru doesn't mind, I don't mind. But Mr. Lu has made great progress in cultivation, which is gratifying and congratulatory."

"No matter how much you improve your cultivation, you won't be as good as Hall Master Zhao." Lu Xiaofeng said.

He sat in the seat between the two of them, slightly closer to Yue Ru's side. It became two people facing Chu Li alone, and his intention to demonstrate was clear.

Chu Li looked at him calmly: "Has Hall Master Lu got the whereabouts of the Blood Clothes Sect?"

"They seem to have disappeared out of thin air." Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said: "Miss Yueru, you Fengxian Tower must be careful, they will definitely find you. They are secretly following you and they must want to make a sneak attack."

The moon is like a light jaw.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The last time ten Blood Clothes Sect disciples besieged you, what were your losses?"

Yueru said calmly: "Fortunately, no manpower was lost."

There was a trace of anger in her heart, but she suppressed it, and her expression was inevitably light.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "It's great to congratulate you."

Chu Li picked up the wine glass and took a sip without intending to interrupt.

Lu Xiaofeng asked again: "Have the masters from Tianluo Sect come over?"

Yue Ru shook his head.

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly frowned and said: "What's going on with Tianluo Sect? Why can't you come over after taking so long?"

Yue Ru said: "It's not necessary, we can handle it."

"Can you really handle it?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at her in disbelief.

If he really could handle it, there would be no need for Bai Feng to seek help.

Yue Ru said: "This time the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect are not as strong as last time."

"It may be that the inheritance of the Blood Clothes Sect is broken, and the disciples are not able to practice at the top level." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said.

"Maybe so." Yueru glanced at Chu Li.

This is what they discussed, and they say this to outsiders without mentioning the formation.

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and a figure suddenly shot towards Lu Xiaofeng.

This person was extremely fast and rushed to Lu Xiaofeng before the two middle-aged guards could react.

He was a middle-aged man, his eyes were red, his face was like red dates, his palms were smeared with blood, and he patted Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng snorted and extended a palm.

"No!" Yue Ru pulled Lu Xiaofeng's sleeve fiercely.

Chu Li waved his hand, and the middle-aged man flew away as if he was hit by a galloping horse.

He grabbed his throat, hit the window, and shot out of the building together with the window.

Lu Xiaofeng had a gloomy face and frowned: "Who is this?"

Two middle-aged guards hurriedly stood in front of him, holding long swords in their hands and staring at the surroundings with vigilance.

Yueru looked at Chu Li: "Disciple of the Blood Clothes Sect!"

Chu Li nodded: "It seems they have arrived."

Lu Xiaofeng snorted: "How could you attack me?... The disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect are really weird!"

He thought of the previous scene and felt frightened.

Blood Clothes Magic! If Yue Ru hadn't pulled it just now, his right palm would have really collided with that guy, and he would have been exhausted by now and become a mummy, and Zhao Dahe also saved himself.

This made him a little awkward.

Yue Ru said: "Don't touch their palms. The blood-clothed magical skill is too vicious and weird."

"Not next time!" Lu Xiaofeng snorted.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a figure came through the window. It was the middle-aged man from before.

There was only a streak of blood in his throat, and the wound had almost healed. He was glaring at Chu Li fiercely, and then rushed forward.

Chu Li shook his head and raised his hand again.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew out of the window again.

Chu Li waved his hand again, and a middle-aged man in the crowd also flew up.

Then they waved their hands simultaneously, and two more middle-aged men flew into the air, hit the window and flew out.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened. He didn't realize the identities of these guys.

Yueru was shocked. The four middle-aged men were stronger than the ten people who came before.

She took out a long flute from her arms and blew it gently.

"Woo..." The flute whimpered, like weeping and complaining, and everyone's heartbeats suddenly accelerated.

Chu Li said: "Hall Master Lu, protect Miss Yueru, I'll go take a look!"

He said and shot out the window.

A young man suddenly shot at Yueru, his movements were extremely fast, his face was covered with a layer of blush, his eyes were red, he blinked and came to Yueru, and slapped it with his palm. His right palm looked like it was smeared with blood, bright and gloomy.


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