White-Robed Chief

Zhou Zifeng was sitting in the hall of the Government House, his thick face was gloomy.

Lu Yuanyuan sat down under his head and frowned, "Prince, now people in the city are trembling with rumors, and I'm afraid they can't hold it back. Someone took the opportunity to make waves."

"Damn!" Zhou Zifeng resentfully patted the armrest of the teacher's chair and hummed, "Can you find them?"

Lu remote shook his head: "difficult."

Zhou Zifeng said: "Fortunately, that guy didn't come back and was dragged by Chu Gongzi, but I was afraid that there would be one and the second. By then, there would be few people left in Jishui City!"

"Exactly." Lu Yuanyuan nodded: "Grandpa Grandpa should have received the news. As soon as Grandpa Grandpa returns, everyone's heart will be settled. Now I hope Grandpa Grandpa will return as soon as possible!"

"It is estimated that it will take three days!" Zhou Zifeng said: "It will take three days as soon as possible."

Lu Yuanyuan said: "Three days ..., so, let the guards of the government office leave the house and patrol the streets in groups of several people, calming people's hearts!"

Zhou Zifeng nodded slowly: "It can only be this way."

Lu Yuanyuan sighed: "This is putting the government office in danger."

Zhou Zifeng waved his hand: "I'll go to the restaurant outside the city."

"It's so good!" Lu Yuanyuan nodded quickly.

The eldest son was sitting in the restaurant in the city, and he played a decisive role in stabilizing the people. When everyone saw the eldest son being there, they would not be affected by those rumors and their hearts would not float like that. Can calm down.

The sound of footsteps hurried outside, an old man strode in with a look of anxiety: "Master, second son passed out!"

Zhou Zifengteng stood up and went straight out: "Isn't he awake in the morning?"

"It's deteriorating fast!" The old man followed behind him, eagerly saying, "Master, if you continue this way, it's unthinkable!"

Zhou Zifeng came to a courtyard with a somber face, and a beautiful young woman was sitting in a kiosk and wept, seeing Zhou Zifeng coming in, turning around to avoid, pretending not to see him.

Zhou Zifeng could not care about the second sibling who complained about himself, stepped into the bedroom and saw the young man lying on the couch.

The young man had a melon seed face, and his dark face could still look handsome, much more handsome than his elder brother. At this time, he frowned and was unconscious. Two old men stood beside the couch, his face was somber.

Seeing Zhou Zifeng come in, the two elders saluted with fists.

Zhou Zifeng waved his hand: "Can't hold it?"

"No way." The two shook their heads.

The thin old man Shen chanted: "Sura's palm is too stingy and the elixir is useless. More pure internal force can hold it down. This asura, which hurts the second son, is extremely high."

"There is no other way?" Zhou Zifeng hummed.

The skinny old man sighed, "It was said that the arm of the second son should be cut off, but it is too late. Shura's palm strength has penetrated the whole body, I am afraid ..."

He shook his head while talking.

Another old man Shen said, "I'm afraid I can't support it tonight."

"Nonsense!" Zhou Zifeng hummed. "The second brother is the image of longevity, it is impossible to die!"

"Grandpa, Grandpa Grandpa still has a chance to come back," said the skinny old man. "If tomorrow is tomorrow, Grandpa Grandpa will not arrive, I am afraid the second grandpa will not be able to sustain it, we can do nothing!"

"Xiu Luo Zhang!" Zhou Zifeng hated to pat the edge of the bed.

Lu Yuanyuan also came in.

Zhou Zifeng turned his head and looked at him earnestly.

Lu remote shook his head helplessly.

There is nothing he can do in such circumstances.

Zhou Zifeng quietly looked at the painful Zhou Zimo and sighed: "The second brother is really hard!"

"The second son, Jiren, has his own sky, and nothing will happen." Lu Yuanyuan sighed.

Everyone nodded.

Things can only be thought of so far. As for whether there will be good luck in the heavens, everyone knows. Unless the state government returns to the house now, the second son will definitely die.

"Let's all go out, I'll accompany the second brother." Zhou Zifeng waved his hand.

Everyone quietly exited the bedroom and came to the courtyard.

They saw the graceful woman crying in the kiosk, and her heart was heavier.

Footsteps sounded, a middle-aged man came in lightly and looked at the crowd.

"Lao Huang, what's wrong?" Lu Yuanyuan asked.

Old Huang busyly said, "There is a son Chu Chu Chu from outside to see you."

"Chu Li?" Everyone froze.

Lu Yuanyuan busy said: "Chu Li?"

"Exactly." Lao Huang nodded his head busyly. "I am very young and very imposing.

"Go and invite him in." Lu Yuanyuan said: "I told the eldest son."

"Yes." Lao Huang turned and went out.

Lu Yuan came to the bedroom, Zhou Zifeng stared at Zhou Zimo, and hummed, "How can I see someone now."

"The eldest son, the second son has been saved!" Lu Yuanlong busy.

Zhou Zifeng froze and turned to look at him.

Lu Yuanyuan said: "This Chu Li is a master, maybe he can save the second son! ... Moreover, as we said earlier, maybe Chu Li has led that Ashura away!"

Zhou Zifeng frowned: "Will he really be Chu Lingfeng?"

Lu Yuanyuan said: "Let the dead horse be the living horse doctor!"

"Okay." Zhou Zifeng nodded slowly: "He's here this time, I'm afraid he's going to check us for Secret Mansion!"

"Save the second son, let's talk about it." Lu Yuanyuan said: "Our government office is also upright and not afraid to check him!"

Zhou Zifeng got up and walked out. When he came to the hall, he saw a white robe. Chu Li, who was so aggressive, was already sitting there drinking tea.

Zhou Zifeng held his fist and smiled: "Mr. Chu, we are far away."

Chu Li got up and held his fist: "The eldest son doesn't have to be polite. I rashly visited and disturbed me."

"Well ..., Mr. Chu came by no means." Zhou Zifeng smiled bitterly: "My father is not here, the second brother is seriously injured, and the city is heartbroken again. Thanks to Mr. Chu, you led away that Ashura yesterday!"

"I--?" Chu Li said in surprise: "I haven't been to Jishui City yesterday."

"Don't Mr. Chu manage you?" Zhou Zifeng stared at him.

Chu Li smiled: "I dare not confuse such good things."

"It seems that we have recognized the wrong person." Zhou Zifeng nodded and said, "I don't know what is important for Director Chu to come here?"

"Want to see Grandpa Guo." Chu Li smiled. "When will Grandpa Guo come back?"

Zhou Zifeng shook his head and said, "The director of Chu may wish to wait in the city for a few days first, and it may not take long for my father to come back ~ www.readwn.com ~." Chu Li nodded and raised his fist: "That's when I leave."

He said he would go out.

Chu Lingfeng's identity still needs to be maintained, and it will be useful in the future. This is the identity carefully prepared by Secret Mansion, and there is no flaw.

"Slow." Zhou Zifeng said quickly.

Chu Li stopped to look at him.

Zhou Zifeng groaned, and didn't know how to speak.

Lu Yuanquan hugged his fist: "The old man Lu Yuanquan, I've met Mr. Chu."

Chu Li hugs his fists.

Lu Yuanyuan said: "The second son of my family has received a Shura palm, and now he is seriously injured. I know that the general manager Chu is deeply repaired, I wonder if I can ..."

Chu Li said happily: "Take me to see it." (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: