White-Robed Chief

He is the rising star of Bai Huzong, and faintly is the young master. [Read in full text ..]

This time I heard the news of Hu Xiaotang asking for help, saying that the Holy Religion had to re-establish the Hui Yao Church. Zong Nei felt that it was a trivial matter. He must kill this momentum and destroy the hope of the Holy Religion.

They quickly investigated and found that Zhao Dahe was a young man, and he was unknown in the name of the Holy Religion.

But for the sake of security, he still sent Tan Hu, the young master, to kill Zhao Dahe.

Before Tan Hu came, he was very confident. After confronting Chu Li, he had no confidence.

This guy is very young, but he is a top master. He is indistinguishable from himself. The martial arts of the Bright Religion faintly wins against Bai Huzong. The two of them fight together.

Chu Liheng murmured: "The Bai Huzong is a bit capable, so I am here today and come to visit again someday!"

"Zhao Dahe, for your good martial arts, I advise you, Dafengcheng is not where you should stay!" Tan Hu Shen said.

Chu Liheng said: "I'm Huiyao Tangtang, I'm dead in Windy City!"

Tan Hu stood by his hands, and the purple shirt fluttered: "This is my Bai Huzong's territory."

"So what!" Chu Li snorted, and turned away.

Tan Hu stared at the back of his departure and frowned.

Is it true that the Holy Religion is c-footed in Windy City?

The genius of the Guangming Religion has always been a genius, and it is not a pity that the stocking strategy for these geniuses is to rely on themselves for death or survival, but there is not much in the Guangming Religious Church such as Zhao Dahe.

From this perspective, the Holy Light has attached great importance to Windy City.

It is even more necessary to destroy the greed of the Holy Religion and not let this Zhao Dahe stand.

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The next night, the night was dark, but Xingyue was not seen.

Chu Li was practicing in the kiosk, and two figures drifted silently into the house.

One is Tan Hu, and the other is a tall and thin old man, blushing like jujube and eyes like electricity.

Tan Hu took a torch in his hand, first came to Chaifang, and lit Chaifang.

Chu Li frowned, flashing in front of the three of Kou Qiong, coughing lightly.

They were meditating and practicing on the carpet in the front hall and were awakened by Chu Li.

Chu Li glanced at the three of them, and Shen said, "You go out first!"

"Church master?" Kou poorly said.

Chu Liheng said, "Here are the top masters. You can only die if you go. Hurry up!"

"... Yes." The three nodded busy.

They are most afraid of death now. They just saw the sun again and recovered their martial art.

Tan Hu watched the burning firewood room, Chu Li flashed on his back and punched out.

"Bang!" Tan Hu turned and punched. Before the tiger roared, the two punches collided.

Chu Li and Tan Hu take a step back.

Under the blazing fire, Tan Hu's face smiled ironically: "I will burn all the houses here, the houses are not there, Hui Yaotang is still there?"

"As long as I'm here, Hui Yao Tang is here!" Chu Li hummed.

Tan Hu shook his head: "You must die today."

The red-faced old man appeared ghostly behind Chu Li, silently.

Chu Li had Dayuan Jingzhi, who had seen his figure long ago, and the cold light flashed around his waist.

"Ding ..." The sword tip stabbed in the palm, like hitting an iron stone.

An overbearing internal force came from the sword body, but it was burned out by the great light tactics, turned into its own internal force, and the sword came out again.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ..." Chu Li Jianguang is like electricity, but he is always hit by the palm of the red-faced old man.

Chu Liy calmly waved his sword.

I didn't expect this old man's technique was so wonderful that he was no worse than the Great Bright Sword, or even better. The domineering internal force kept flowing in. At the beginning, it was burned and transformed by the Great Bright tactic. Later, the Great Bright tactic could not keep up Conversion.

Chu Li suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Tan Hu.

"Ding ..." Tan Hu also blocked his sword tip with one hand, and the overbearing internal force from the sword body weakened by two points.

"Uncle Meng!" Tan Hu said.

The old man punched Tan Hu, and in the roar of the tiger, Tan Hu also made a punch.

After the two punches met in the air, they suddenly turned into an illusive tiger, like a shadow, and then s Xiang Chu left.

Chu Li was surprised, never seen such a wonderful technique.

His sword stabbed past, empty and weak, as if not fisting.

But a strange internal force came from the sword body, cold as cold water, like substance, pure and abnormal, he couldn't solve it at once, and didn't want to use the sky magic bead, so he took a step back to win the breathing time.

The flash of the illusive tiger was like a light hit him instantly.

"Bang!" He felt a sledgehammer hit his chest and flew out.

He read from their minds that this was a white tiger killing, and he did not expect such power.

Arrogance and internal force raged in the body, suppressing the great light tactics, constantly destroying his internal organs.

The beauty of the great light body appears, even if it is raged like this, it is still tenacious. The body begins to emit a soft luster, the luster flashes, and it is contending with this internal force, constantly resolving the damage.

"Huh, it really has a bit of skill." Uncle Meng hummed softly and boxed again to Tan Hu.

Tan Hu also boxed out.

The two fists met again, condensed into a faint shadow, and then crashed into Chu Li.

The speed of this phantom was extremely fast. He urged the light to flash in y steps, disappeared in place, and appeared outside two feet. The white tiger phantom followed the shadow, and when he appeared, he bumped into him and banged. He flew out again.

"Come again!" Said Uncle Meng.

Chu Li was in the air, and disappeared suddenly, flashing outside Sanzhang, followed by another flash, appearing outside Shizhang, and then flashed, already disappeared in the field of vision of the two.

"Chasing!" Uncle Meng hummed, "You must kill him today!"

Tan Hu laughed: "Uncle, don't worry, burn it here, he has to run back by himself!"

"Well, that's fine." Uncle Meng nodded.

Tan Hu picked up the torch and continued to light the room.

One room after another caught fire, and in a blink of an eye, five houses were already burning and turned into raging flames. The blazing fire brightened their faces, and Chu Li never appeared.

Suddenly, a blaze of fire came from a distance, and a howling sounded: "Here is Zhao Dahe, the Holy Church of the Bright Holy Light!"

Uncle Meng's face changed slightly: "It's Hu Xiaotang."

Tan Hu gritted his teeth: "Vicious enough guy!"

This Zhao Dahe obviously lost both. They burned here, and Zhao Dahe burned Huxiaotang. Although it is large, it is worse than Huxiaotang.

"Continue to burn!" Uncle Meng hummed, "I will not kill him today, how can I face back to the school!"

As a grand elder of Zongmen ~ www.readwn.com ~, if he could not even kill a young disciple of the bright saints, he wouldn't face anyone.

"OK!" Tan Hu also gritted his teeth.

He had a room-to-room ignition.

The scream of Chu Li came from the distance: "Listen to Bai Huzong, I will kill Hu Xiaotang again if I don't come again!"

Uncle Meng's eyes flickered, and he finally shook his head helplessly: "Let's go!"

If Zhao Dahe yelled, if they didn't pass, not only would Hu Xiaotang be chilled, but the entire Windy City would also be chilled, and the reputation of Bai Huzong would be greatly damaged.

"Zhao Dahe, don't have the courage to run!" Tan Hu sang, and the two whistled away like a gust of wind, and came to Chu Li in a blink of an eye.

Chu Li is igniting the house of Huxiaotang. One by one, the people of Huxiaotang are standing in the distance, watching and dare not stop them. Several disciples of Huxiaotang lying on the ground make them tremble and be afraid of chaos. move. (To be continued.)

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