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Chapter 838

Yue Ru swayed slightly, avoiding this palm.

Lu Xiaofeng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If Yue Ru could not avoid it, he would regret it. He was frightened and angry. He activated the Red Sun Palm to the extreme, and his internal energy was as hot as boiling water, sweeping over the young man.

The young man ignored his attack and just chased Yueru.

"Bang!" Chiyang's palm hit the young man's back.

He staggered a step forward, and then continued to pursue Yueru without changing his expression.

The moon swayed lightly again, like lotus leaves fluttering on the lake, light and elegant, shining effortlessly.

Lu Xiaofeng roared angrily and struck out with another palm.

"Bang!" The young man received a slap, but nothing happened. It seemed that he was not the one who was hit, but he was just affected and moved his body.

Lu Xiaofeng felt a strange suction coming from his palm.

There was a ring of strange power around the young man's body that blocked the power of his palm. The suction force emitted by this strange power made him feel a little palpitated and made him want to stay away for no reason.

The blood-clothed magical skill was indeed mysterious and terrifying, he sighed secretly, but he had to fight with all his strength in front of Yueru.

"Bang bang bang bang..." Lu Xiaofeng's palms were like lightning, hitting the young man repeatedly.

The young man ignored his attack and attacked Yueru desperately.

Yue Ru hid here and there with the help of Lu Xiaofeng, and the faint sound of the flute made the young man and everyone present slow down.

Many diners on the third floor couldn't bear it and looked in pain. Some were covering their chests, some were covering their stomachs, and some were covering their heads.

Yueru's flute sound is a group attack technique. Especially in such a situation, almost no one can be spared. Fortunately, she focuses on dealing with the young man, and the rest of the people are only affected by the aftermath, and the power is much weakened.

Even so, many diners still find it unbearable and want to escape.

Unfortunately, I had already heard the sound of the flute, and tried to escape but was unable to do so. I could only lie there and endure the attack of the flute, feeling despair and anger in my heart.

Chu Li appeared from the window and waved his right hand.

The young man flew out violently, hit a wall directly, and then quickly turned into a mummy.

When all the diners saw such a tragic scene, they immediately screamed.

Yue Ru's flute sound stopped, there was sweat on his forehead, and he let out a long breath.

Chu Li came to her side: "The rest will be left to Hu Xiaotang, let's go!"

The moon is like a light jaw.

Chu Li glanced at the diners, took out a stack of banknotes from his arms, and said loudly: "Everyone, in order to deal with the assassin, we have to do this. Everyone is frightened. One hundred taels of silver per person is our apology.

I’ll give you a shock.”

Yueru didn't expect him to be like this. She was startled, then bowed and said to everyone: "Little girl, I'm rude. Please forgive me, heroes."

Lu Xiaofeng stood aside and curled his lips, feeling that Chu Li was hypocritical and there was no need to care about what they thought. This incident was an accident. The three of them were also victims. They should understand why they should spend this unjust money.

Chu Li flicked his fingers, and more than twenty silver notes flew out, fluttering as if held by invisible hands, and came to everyone. This exquisite internal power manipulation technique surprised everyone, and they hurriedly clasped their fists in thanks.

Pass.

One hundred taels of silver was not a small amount. They felt that the master of Huiyao Hall was sincere and very satisfied.

Chu Li smiled and clasped his fists, glanced at the mummy on the ground, shook his head, and said to Yueru: "Let's go!"

"Okay." Yueru nodded lightly and glanced at Lu Xiaofeng: "Mr. Lu, see you later."

The two floated out of the window and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Lu Xiaofeng watched them leave, his handsome face gradually becoming gloomy.

Yueru had no intention of letting him go there together, and left with Zhao Dahe. This feeling made him very angry and extremely jealous.

Chu Li walked happily and said with a smile: "You are angry with Hall Master Lu."

Yueru smiled: "He is open-minded and will not get angry."

Chu Li laughed: "How can a man be open-minded? The reason for being open-minded is because it doesn't involve what he cares about."

Yue Ru smiled sweetly and said nothing more.

"This time the Blood Clothes Sect has almost been cleaned up." Chu Li said: "There were five ambushes inside the building, and five ambushed outside the building. They were really persistent when they gathered ten. If they had the methods of the White Tiger Sect, they would really be able to do it.

It won’t destroy the religion.”

Yueru shook her head and laughed.

People in the martial arts world view the White Tiger Sect's approach as really spineless, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, and they will inevitably look down upon it. However, it is indeed a wise move, not competing for shortcomings and shortcomings, and avoiding greater losses.

Even if people in the martial arts world disdain the White Tiger Sect's actions, they still dare not offend the White Tiger Sect easily. The White Tiger Sect's strength will not be reduced, and its deterrence will not drop too much. Even if it loses five elders, it is still a existence that everyone looks up to.

And if the White Tiger Sect's beauty trap really succeeds, not only will their strength not be lost, but they will be enhanced to a higher level, that would be even more terrifying.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Chu Li.

Judging from Chu Li's attitude towards Yang Ying, the beauty trap was almost successful.

If a disciple of the White Tiger Sect appears in front of him again, he will not take the initiative and regard him as a mortal enemy. The methods of the White Tiger Sect are indeed powerful.

But my master is not bad either.

None of the four major sects is a fuel-efficient lamp, she shook her head secretly.

——

In the following days, Chu Li stayed in Fengxian Tower to practice hard. Bai Feng and Yueru took turns playing the piano to help him practice.

He cultivated thousands of miles with each passing day and made rapid progress.

That evening, he had just finished eating in the house. Yueru cleared away the dishes and went down. After a while, he came back and whispered: "Mr. Zhao, your subordinates came to see you and asked you to go back."

Chu Li raised his eyebrows and saw Kou Qiong in a room on the second floor: "Okay, then I'll go back tonight."

Yueru nodded lightly.

Chu Li opened the door and left the house, and soon arrived at a room on the second floor.

Kou Qiong hurriedly stood up, clasped his fists, and said respectfully: "Master."

"What's the matter?" Chu Li said.

Kou Qiong whispered: "A girl came to see the hall master. She said her surname was Li."

"Oh, okay, I'll go back right away. You can play here for a while," Chu Li said.

Kou Qiong said hurriedly: "No, no, I will go back with the hall master."

Chu Li snorted, glanced at him and said: "All the money has been spent, wouldn't it be unfair not to play, you think so? Then just play a little longer, I will go back by myself!"

Kou Qiong hurriedly smiled and said: "If the master wants to leave, how dare I play."

Chu Li said angrily: "Stop blabbering, I'm leaving first!"

After saying that, he turned and left the house.

Kou Qiong said hurriedly: "Hall Master..."

Seeing Chu Li really leave, Kou Qiong smiled, sat back at the table, and then shouted: "Come here, give me the best food and wine!"

Chu Li saw his virtue in Da Yuan Jingzhi and shook his head. These guys were all sluts, indolent and indolent. If he hadn't been forced to do so, they would have been lazy.

He returned to his house, and Li Ruolan was standing quietly in his small courtyard, her pretty eyes bright and cold.

Chu Li cupped his fists and smiled: "Miss Ruolan."

"Zhao Dahe, did you kill Mo Qingqing?" Li Ruolan asked directly, her voice cold.

Chu Li frowned.

Li Ruolan said: "Mo Qingqing died in his own home a few days ago. He was killed by Tianji Hall's hidden weapon and long sword. You should know that, right?"

Chu Li thought for a while, nodded and said, "I killed him!"


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