White-Robed Chief

"What kind of fruit?" Chu Li smiled.

The girls looked at Han Fei curiously.

Han Fei thought for a while: "It looks very ordinary, pink, palm-sized. That time when I went into the mountains, I couldn't bear the thirst. I just couldn't find the water. Now. "

"Afraid of poison?" Chu left.

Han Fei sighed: "At that time, I was too thirsty, even if it was poisonous, I ate it first."

Chu Li thought for a while, but didn't figure out what it was.

He searched in his mind for the spiritual herbal scriptures he had observed. He had not heard of any records that could elevate a person to the realm of heaven and earth.

But there are so many things in the world that everything can happen, many of which have never been seen before.

Through the scene in Han Fei's mind, he saw the appearance of this fruit, which is really not surprising. No one would have thought that such a fruit could create a master of heaven and earth.

"Brother Han's luck is really enviable." Chu Li shook his head.

Han Fei laughed: "I did it by coincidence. I don't know how to cherish it. It's better than Brother Chu. You can cultivate to the outer world at a young age.

"It's luck, too." Chu Li shook his head and smiled. "It's better than brother Han, but better than others. Come, for our luck, have a drink!"

They drank again.

Chu Li is very satisfied with the wine on this boat.

He looked at the four women.

Han Fei laughed: "They are not luck, they are cultivated by their true skills, and their qualifications are better than mine."

Chu Li nodded and no longer asked.

They talked about the issue of exchanging messages.

"Cui Fatty!" Han Feiyang cried.

"Master!" A fat, tall, middle-aged man ran up soon, with round faces and narrow eyes, his eyes seemed to be squeezed together by the flesh, revealing only a small slit, and the gaze revealed through the slit was particularly flexible.

He glanced quickly at Chu Li and Xiao Shi. The little eyes almost laughed out of sight: "Master, are you looking for me?"

"This is the director of the Tian Ling Yuan of the National Government House." Han Fei introduced: "We will get a copy of the news we receive in the future. You know?"

"Yes." Cui Fatzi hugged his fists and laughed: "I've seen Director Chu!"

Chu Li smiled: "I will be in Shendu in the future, where is Mr. Cui now?"

"His name is Cui Yue. It is the shopkeeper of a restaurant." Han Fei laughed. "Follow me this time because of his craftsmanship and he is going to send him to Chongming City. Since Brother Chu goes to Shendu, let him He went to the capital. "

Chu Lidao said: "Brother Han can put people in God?"

"A bit of a way out," Han Fei laughed.

He has great ambitions. God is the place where the power of the world is concentrated. How can he not be responsible for inquiring the news?

Jiangchuan League is rich in funds and has opened its way with money. It is not difficult to do this.

Chu Li said: "I will let the maid contact this Mr. Cui."

"Don't dare to call me Mr. Chu, just call me Cui Fatty!" Cui Yue busy swinging his fat hands.

Chu Li smiled, "How dare you dare, there will be Mr. Lao Cui in the future."

Cui Yue nodded with a bitter smile: "Yeah, wrapped in a villain, if there is any news, my horse will upload it to ensure that it will not be delayed."

Han Fei grinned and said, "I'm polite with him. You will know this guy later, and he ’s very slippery!"

"Hey, Master. The villain is honest and honest!" Cui Yue grinned.

"Get out of your egg!" Han Fei waved.

Cui Yue's fat body jumped with agility, shrinking his body and running away.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

Chu Li raised a brow and pointed to the following: "Brother Han. There seems to be an uninvited guest, let's go and see!"

"Hey!" Luo Chuan's humming sounded.

"Old Luo? Go!" Han Fei's face changed slightly.

His body flickered like a ghost and appeared on the first floor.

Chu Li also followed.

Luo Chuan is fighting with a middle-aged man, and he is dying.

The middle-aged man in the blue shirt is a master of heaven and earth, and his palms are out of control. The innate master of Luo Chuan can support so many tricks, relying on his strange quick body skills and rich experience. But also stepped back.

"Tianwaitian Master!" Han Fei's eyes lit up and he bullied him: "Lao Luo. Give me!"

Luo Chuan took a step back and Shen said: "Master, be careful. This person has great skills!"

He has also seen a lot of masters outside the sky, but there is very little skill like this middle-aged man, the master may not win.

Han Feilang laughed, his body flickered behind the middle-aged man, and he fluttered out with one hand.

The middle-aged man has eyes behind him, and his right palm is reversed.

"Bang!" The two palms collided, as if two huge waves collided, generating a wind.

The four were all dressed up in rags.

Chu Li Shen hummed, "There is one more!"

He disappeared in a flash and appeared on the second floor.

A middle-aged man in a purple shirt appeared on the second floor, pressing Xiao Shi with one palm.

The three beautiful maids scolded and stood in front of Xiao Shi, throwing their palms to meet their palms.

"Bang, bang!" Three beeps, all three women flew out, **** corners.

The power of this palm was also eliminated.

Xiao Shi looked at the middle-aged purple shirt without changing his face, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Huh!" The middle-aged purple shirt saw her so calm, and angrily shot it again.

There was a flash of light around Xiao Shi, Chu Li appeared, grabbing her and disappearing in place, appearing behind the middle of the purple shirt.

The middle-aged man in the purple shirt shot it with one palm.

"Well!" Chu Li threw out a flying knife.

The middle-aged purple shirt turned his palm into a punch.

"嗤 ——!" As the cracked clothes snored, the flying knife pierced his fist and shot into the middle-aged left shoulder of the purple shirt.

"Hey!" The middle-aged face of the purple shirt suddenly turned purple, matching the color of his long shirt, and the flying knife on the shoulder shot back.

Chu Li did not expect that he used mystery so soon.

Surprised in my heart, I did not stop my hand and shot another flying knife.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Fei Dao was blocked by a punch, the cast was slightly slower, and the middle-aged man in the purple shirt avoided it.

His punch was twice as strong as before, which was enough to weaken the flying sword.

Chu Li shook his head, embraced Xiao Shi, and shot another flying knife.

The middle-aged man in the purple shirt sneered and punched a punch. The punch was as solid as a snowball in the air and hit the flying knife.

He believes that this punch is more powerful than the last punch, and can even knock the flying knife back and fly back!

"Yeah!" Yinguang flashed, the flying knife pierced the snowball, and shot into the middle-aged left chest of the purple shirt without hindrance.

He widened his eyes and looked down at the flying knife in disbelief.

Chu Li's sword seems to be the same as the previous one, but the inner force of controlling the extreme sutras is infinitely more powerful with clear seas of infinite power.

"Oh!" Shot another flying knife into his chest.

Chu Li looked at him faintly: "Phoenix Mountain?"

"You ..." The middle-aged man in purple shirt pointed at him ~ www.readwn.com ~ Yangtian fell into the river.

These few times the rabbit rose and fell, and it was extremely fast. Xiao Shi and the three daughters of Xiaoqin could not calm down, Chu Li shot with four swords, and it was over.

"Bang, bang ..." There was a muffled sound from the first floor.

Chu Li smiled: "Three girls, thank you, does the injury matter?"

He took a porcelain bottle from his arms and tossed it over: "One for each person."

At the same time, three auras poured into their bodies to help them recover from their injuries.

They felt wrapped in hot springs, unable to express the warmth and comfort, knowing that Chu Li had done it.

Xiao Shichong gave three sons-in-law a gift and smiled.

Chu Li hugs his fists, grabbing Xiao Shi disappears, and appears on the first floor.

Han Fei was so arrogant that he defeated the middle-aged man in the blue shirt and resolutely supported. (To be continued.)