White-Robed Chief

Chu Li shook his head: "No, I have to convince him!"

"Zhao Dahe!" Guo Shan glared. "They are all brothers in China. Do you want to kill him?"

"If he doesn't ask for forgiveness, I'll kill him!" Chu Li grunted his teeth, "see if his mouth is hard or fatal!"

He was talking, and he was still working hard.

"It's crazy, I'll clean up you!" A thin young man jumped out, rushed to Chu Li, and punched him in the jaw.

Detective Chu Li grabbed his wrist and twisted it outward.

"Ah!" The slender young man screamed and fell down.

Chu Li shook her hand, and the thin young man flew out three meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

Chu Li turned his head and glanced at a hundred people, and said loudly, "Who else would disagree!"

"Zhao Dahe, it ’s terrible to let go of your feet before stepping on it!" Guo Shan drank, pointing to He Yingju on the ground.

He Yingju was bluish at this time, his mouth was wide, his chest was breathless, he wanted to scream for help but couldn't make a sound. Despair and fear devoured him, making him more struggling.

Chu Li looked down at him and hummed, "Not dead yet!"

"Zhao Dahe!" Guo Shan lowered his face, angrily, "You want to kill someone, do you want to be evicted?"

Chu Lixun let go of his feet, and then flew up to kick him out, colliding with the thin young man.

He Yingju opened his mouth wide and inhaled greedily, his mouth widened.

Chu Li turned to look at the others: "How about, is there anything you can't agree with?"

The crowd frowned, glaring at him angrily, but did not blame themselves.

Wu Gongqiang felt worthless to follow such an inattentive operation, and lost his identity in vain. Wu Gong weak knows that he is not an opponent and does not want to blame himself.

Chu Li proudly said, "It seems that there is no dissatisfaction!"

The deputy gang leader Meng Ya shook his head with a smile: "It's really nonsense, okay, things are so settled, Lord Guo Xiang, I hope you can lead your twenty brothers to make a contribution today!"

"Yes!" Guo Shan held his fist vigorously.

Meng Ya waved his hand: "Busy you."

He turned away from the training ground and returned to a small courtyard.

The crowd dispersed and continued to practice.

Chu Li came to Guo Shan and laughed, "How about, Master Guo Xiang!"

Guo Shandao: "How many people do you offend!"

"What's that!" Chu Li said, "I didn't pay attention to these wastes! ... when do we kill Feng Changwen?"

"No rush." ​​Guo Shan shook his head.

Chu Li frowned: "Why not anxious? Feng Changwen will not kill this guy again, I don't know what moths will come!"

"This is the worry of the master, let's just listen, don't think so much!" Guo Shan limped to a small courtyard.

The yard was clean and clean, and nobody was empty at this time.

Chu Li followed him in: "Why is nobody?"

"All are practicing." Guo Shandao, looking at every corner of the courtyard.

He used to be Master Wu Xiang and stayed here, familiar with every corner here, but at this time it seemed that the familiar scenery suddenly became unfamiliar, the scenery did not change, what changed was his mood.

Chu Liheng hummed: "It seems they are not convinced yet, they played lightly!"

"Fists can't solve everything!" Guo Shan waved his hands. "Dahe, you have to calm down."

Chu Li hummed, "I can't help but converge!"

"You ..." Guo Shan was persuaded and said, "Don't make too much noise, after all, eat in a pot!"

"It depends on whether they know it!" Chu Li said, "a bunch of dead ducks have hard-mouthed goods!"

The two came to the main hall, and Guo Shan sat on the teacher's chair in the middle of the room, showing a smile of satisfaction, and finally came to this step, the hard climbing was for this day!

Chu Liheng said, "Lao Guo, are you happy now?"

"I didn't expect to be the master of incense. I thought it was over in my life." Guo Shan sighed. "It's not a waste of life to be a master of incense."

"Familiarity, your ambition is too low, what is the master of the incense, at least you have to help the master!"

"Shut up!" Guo Shan was startled, looked at the left and right, and whispered, "You are crazy, dare to say that!"

Chu Li grinned, "What's wrong, haven't you thought about being the master?"

"No!" Guo Shan waved his hands quickly: "Okay, okay, let's not say this!"

"Well, let's say Feng Changwen!"

"Feng Changwen forgets it too!"

The two were talking. Eight people came in and saw Guo Shan sitting on the Taishi chair, saluting with fists: "Xiangzhu!"

Guo Shan smiled kindly: "You are just like me, just call me Guo!"

"Ceremony is not to be abolished, the fragrant master is the fragrant master." The eight men shook their heads.

Chu Li laughed hypocritically.

Guo Shan no longer reluctantly, and smiled: "Everything is fine, everyone is busy, and if there is anything that needs to be resolved, please find me."

"Yes, Lord Xiang!" The eight agreed, and backed out.

After eight of them withdrew, eight soon came in, saluted with fists, and called the Lord Xiang.

Guo Shan kindly talked and asked them to go.

By noon, the remaining four people never showed up.

Guo Shan's face became increasingly gloomy.

Obviously, these four people are still not convinced.

Chu Li sneered, holding his shoulders, "This is where fists don't solve everything? Lao Guo, do you want me to do it?"

Guo Shan took a deep breath and nodded slowly: "I can only do it!"

On the day of taking office, if you can't subdue the crowd, these unscrupulous guys will be against the sky, and no one will listen to themselves in the future, this fragrant master might as well be inappropriate!

Chu Liheng said: "Relax, give it to me, let's go to the martial arts field!"

Guo Shan waved his hand: "I won't go, Xiao Song! Xiao Song!"

"Yes, Lord Xiang!" A tall, burly young man with a clear eyebrow ran in. "What does Xiang Lord ask?"

"You show Zhao Dahe the way to the training ground."

"Yes." Xiao Song nodded busily.

The name of Xiao Song is Song Fei. He is tall and burly. He looks so handsome, and when he smiles, he draws a line, which is almost invisible.

"Brother Zhao, who do we go to the training ground?" Song Fei asked with a smile.

Chu Liheng hummed: "Four other guys haven't come over, find them, and compare them well!"

"Understand." Song Fei busied.

When the two came to the training ground, there were not many people left. As the sun rose and the sun became stronger, everyone returned to their yard.

Only twelve people are still practicing ~ www.readwn.com ~ Song Fei pointed at four people who practiced swords while talking in a group.

Chu Li approached, and said grinningly, "You four wastes, but you are not convinced that Guo Shan is the master of incense?"

A slender young man stared at Chu Li with a somber expression: "Dahao Zhao, don't think that with a little effort you can be reckless and outrageous!"

Chu Liheng said, "Guo Shan is the fragrant master, but you don't agree?"

"Who said we weren't convinced!" The long-faced youth said coldly.

Chu Li grinned and said, "Just be convinced, I'm going to clean up unconvinced!"

"We are busy practicing, don't make trouble!" The long-faced young man hummed.

Chu Li turned his head and left.

He was even more disdainful of these guys, it was all waste, no pride, all cartilage. (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: