White-Robed Chief

"There is nothing to say, just kill." Lu Yurong said.

Chu Li Road said: "Let me ask a few words before killing."

"Hurry up, lest you have extra branches." Lu Yurong said.

He was afraid that the other party would have a helping hand. It would be more troublesome if he dragged on for a long time.

The two fluttered down the treetops.

The three people in the kiosk noticed the difference, put down the dry food and dried meat, and looked over here.

Chu Li and Lu Yurong fell on the steps of the small pavilion and looked at the three of them.

"Who are you?" The chubby middle-aged stood up, hugged his fists, and Shen said, "If you are friends from the same road, you can sit down and talk!"

Chu Li shook his head: "We are not fellow travellers, ... are you killing the stranger?"

"You are from the Secret House!" The chubby middle-aged smiled.

The other two also smiled and were killed again!

Another Junyi middle-aged man also stood up. The young man in the shirt was still sitting firmly, with great style.

Junyi middle-aged laughed and said, "I really can't underestimate the secret guard house, wave after wave, and finally a little more interesting!"

"You were hurt by the previous three?" Chu left.

"Those three guys are too bad." Junyi middle-aged smiled. "Efforts to escape are a must, and we are too lazy to chase. Otherwise, who will ventilate and report to death?"

"Have you got the lower part of the Great Light Sutra of the Holy Light?" Chu Lidao.

The faces of the three men changed slightly.

They stared at each other, and their expressions became dignified.

This is a foolproof strategy, enough to confuse everyone, and did not expect to be seen through!

Junyi middle-aged shook his head and sighed, "You are really looking for death, why do you have to say it! ... Who knows?"

Chu Lidao said, "Rest assured, only the two of us!"

"Well ... such a beautiful lady like a flower!" Junyi middle-aged looked at Lu Yurong, his eyes brightened, and shook his head: "It's a flowery time, it's a pity! It's a pity!"

"Lao Ho!" The young man in Ru shirts groaned.

"Understand!" Junyi middle-aged nodded: "I won't delay the business, just talk, you should kill!"

Chu Lidao said: "There is another passerby walking with the Great Light Sutra?"

"You know a lot!" Junyi middle-aged laughed: "The more you know, the faster you die!"

Chu Li calmly said, "Where have they been?"

Junyi middle-aged smiled and looked at him: "Why, want to get the Great Guangjing? ... boy, it's late, the Great Guangming has returned to the Holy Bible, and the Holy Bible is just around the corner, but you can't see it!"

Lu Yurong hummed, "I don't think I'm going back?"

Junyi middle-aged smiled: "What does the girl think?"

Lu Yurong said: "It should be still on the road, otherwise you don't have to stay, just run away!"

"Hehe ..." Junyi middle-aged shook his head and said, "Cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness. We are not staying to attract attention. We think it is fun. I will be a master of Secret Guard House for a while. I am disappointed. These bales are famous Secret House? "

Lu Yurong glanced away.

Chu Li gently coughed: "Send you on the road!"

He turned to Lu Yurong and said, "They don't know the whereabouts of the Great Guangjing."

"Fart." Junyi middle-aged hummed: "Of course we know, come on, come here to die! ... I can't bear the beauty of the beautiful flowers, old grandson you come!"

"... Leave it to me!" Chubby middle-aged nodded slowly.

Chu Lishen said, "Why kill Zhou Yuanwai Lang?"

"Because he knew what he shouldn't know!" Junyi middle-aged hummed.

"Okay, don't stop talking nonsense!" Said the young man in the shirt.

Although he didn't speak clearly, he had his own majesty, which made the two middle-aged people obey: "Yes!"

They rushed to Chu Li and Lu Yurong.

Chu Li was trying to take advantage of the opportunity to grind Shura Palm.

He greeted Junyi middle-aged like a ghost, and halfway through the middle-aged Junyi, Shura Palm has arrived, and he can only change his way halfway to meet Shura Palm.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Junyi middle-aged stepped back two steps.

He flushed and glared at Chu Li.

Chu Li's body is strong, Shura's palm is extremely pure, from yin to chill. The two add together, and the power is amazing.

The young Confucian shirt has been sitting firmly, seeing this, but frowning: "Lao He, don't care!"

"Yes!" Junyi middle-aged Shen said.

His face was flushed, and his whole body suddenly swelled like a giant wave, performing his secret technique.

Chu Li didn't use Tianmogong, but only met Shura's palm.

Junyi's middle-aged body was thinner, with great strength and extremely fast speed, and immediately suppressed Chu Li, forcing Chu Li to step back and stay away from the kiosk.

Chu Li is not anxious and impatient, retreating and fighting, focusing only on Shura Palm.

This is a good opportunity to practice Shura's palm. Under pressure, Shura's palm leaps forward steadily, and at the beginning it slowly stabilizes.

He watched Yurong landing in the mirror.

Lu Yurong beat the fat and middle-aged man to gain the upper hand.

The middle-aged man with a round face has also performed mystics. Lu Yurong has no use of mystics. Even so, he can't hold back Lu Yurong and is forced to retreat by Lu Yurong.

The youth of the Confucian shirt frowned and stared at Lu Yurong.

They originally thought that this season's Secret Guard House is just like this, there is no top master.

One of the three people who came earlier had a top player, and the other two were really common.

The man and the woman are even younger than themselves, but their martial arts are so powerful. Sure enough, martial arts cannot be underestimated.

"Bang!" The young man in ru shirt suddenly shot with a palm of his hand, popped away a few inches from Lu Yurong Yu palm, and both took a step back.

"A little skill!" Lu Yurong said coldly.

The palm of a young man without a shirt was hit by Lu Yurong in his middle age.

This young shirt with strong palms is exceptionally superb and superb, and can be described as a top master.

"Come again!" Lu Yurong appeared behind the round-faced middle-aged man, and was about to bear fruit.

"Bang, bang, bang ..." The young man in Confucian shirt stood in front of her again, and they kept fighting each other with both palms, hitting from the kiosk outside the kiosk.

Chu Li took a look and continued to hone Shura Palm.

The Confucian Youth is the master of the Holy Religion.

Lu Yurong's face suddenly became crystal clear after a few palms ~ www.readwn.com ~.

A brilliance of the sky fell on her, her body quickly absorbed, her complexion and skin turned into moist white jade, her eyes gradually became cold, she lost her moody clothes, and looked down on the world's life.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the young man in Confucian shirt slaped his chest and flew out.

He blew a blood arrow in the air, then his face became red, and the Confucian shirt hunted, as in a strong wind.

He was about to fall.

As if a rope yanked at him, he suddenly folded back and dived into Lu Yurong like an eagle.

"Bang!" Lu Yurong and Confucian Youth reunited with each other, at the same time regressed, difficult to separate.

Both men used the secret technique to fight again.

Round-faced middle-aged rushed to Chu Li. (To be continued.) Vote for the previous chapter ← Chapter list → Bookmark the next chapter