White-Robed Chief

Chapter 241: Kill streak

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"Okay!" Su Qingdie cheered, fluttered down to Suru, and patted her shoulder hard: "Good kill!"

Suru's body softened and she fell down.

Su Qingdie hurriedly supported her and said with a smile: "Is this your first time killing someone?"

Su Ruyu's face turned pale, she frowned and said, "Finally kill him!"

Chu Li floated to her side, patted her back lightly, and said with a smile: "I thought you were going to torture him before killing him."

A warm breath was injected into her body, relieving her weakness.

"I'm too lazy to torture him. He'll die early!" Suru glared at Feng Shaohua's body bitterly, feeling unspeakably relieved, as if an invisible bondage was suddenly broken, and she was completely free.

Chu Li said: "Cut off his head and go back to pay homage to your fellow disciples of Xue Yuexuan!"

"Want to behead?" Suru's face changed slightly.

She knew that Chu Li had this habit of cutting off the heads of people after killing them.

She dared to kill people now, but beheading and killing people were two different things, so she still couldn't do it.

Chu Li glanced at Su Qingdie, who waved her hands hurriedly.

Chu Li smiled and said: "I can only do it."

The long knife on his waist flashed, and a snow-white light flashed. Feng Shaohua's head left his neck, but no blood flowed out.

The inner strength of the Taiyin Jue attached to the blade was so cold that it instantly sealed the blood.

Chu Li went into the house and found a box. When he came out, he slurped into it.

Su Qingdie and Suru entered the house and saw a girl lying on the bed, her face had been scratched, she was naked, her body was covered with whip marks, bruises and bruises, it was horrible and she had no breath.

"This beast!" Su Qingdie cursed bitterly: "It's too easy for him to die so quickly!"

"Brother!" A shout suddenly came from outside.

Su Qingdie and Suru hurriedly left the house and saw a burly young man squatting next to Feng Shaohua's headless body. His heroic face was full of anger, like a tiger squatting there, ready to pounce at any time.

Chu Li held the box and looked at him.

"Feng Shaorong!" Su Qingdie's expression changed drastically.

She didn't expect that the one who greeted him with the sound of arrows was him, a master of innate perfection. A master who has stepped into the outer world in half a step!

"Su Qingdie!" Feng Shaorong raised his head and glared at Su Qingdie coldly: "So it's you!"

Su Qingdie secretly complained in her heart and hummed: "Feng Shaorong, aren't you in seclusion? Have you understood the way of the unity of heaven and man?"

"Don't worry!" Feng Shaorong pointed at his brother's body: "You three can commit suicide!"

"Humph, what a loud tone!" Su Qingdie sneered: "You think you are really a master from the outer world. You commit suicide, which is ridiculous!"

"It's not that easy for you to die if I do it!" Feng Shaorong said coldly: "If you don't let them howl for nine days and nine nights, begging me to kill you, my surname will not be Feng!"

Chu Li sighed secretly.

It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. Although he looks dignified, he is similar to Feng Shaohua, both of them are cruel people.

"Feng, you are born perfect and cannot participate in the disputes of the younger generation. Don't you forget this rule?" Su Qingdie secretly tugged at Suru and signaled with her eyes that she should go first and block it herself.

Suru shook her head.

"I'll kill you and go into seclusion!" Feng Shaorong sneered: "Who knows it was me who did it?"

"Despicable and shameless!" Su Qingdie curled her red lips and glared at Suru angrily. [△网WwW.]

"None of you can escape!" Feng Shaorong saw her brows and eyes moving and said calmly: "Let's go together!"

Chu Li turned around and said, "Du Qiu. Do you want to try it?"

"I'm not your opponent, you better do it!" Suru said.

Su Qingdie said: "I'll come!"

She didn't wait for Chu Li to speak, and jumped towards Feng Shaorong. The long sword stabbed out a string of sword flowers, like plum blossoms, scattering towards Feng Shaorong.

Feng Shaorong curled his lips disdainfully: "Su Qingdie, you haven't made any progress at all!"

The long sword on his waist turned into a bolt of lightning and hit the long sword.

"Ding..." The long sword swung away, and the long knife followed the trend and drove in. The tip of the knife instantly reached the center of her eyebrows.

As an innate perfect master, he is also born with infinite strength, and he can gain the upper hand with just one strike.

Su Qingdie's foot slipped. Turning around to avoid it, the long sword lost its power and thrust out from a weird and tricky angle, forcing Feng Shaorong to dodge.

Feng Shaorong raised his sword across his chest.

"Ding..." The sword was bounced away again.

Su Qingdie groaned secretly.

Two years no see. The one named Feng has stronger strength and deeper cultivation. He is far from his opponent. If he persists a little longer and uses up more of his energy, Du Junior Sister and Du Feng will have a better chance of winning.

Feng Shaorong sneered again and again. Seeing through Su Qingdie's plan, the sword accelerated violently, and the light of the sword turned into a shadow, completely covering Su Qingdie and making it impossible to escape.

Su Qingdie had no other choice but to block it.

"Ding ding ding ding..." A series of sounds of gold and iron suddenly stopped, and the long sword was released.

Feng Shaorong stepped back with his sword and curled his lips disdainfully: "You really haven't made any progress!"

He didn't want to kill her so quickly, he wanted to have fun with her. With such a beautiful body, killing her without having enough fun would be a waste of natural resources.

Chu Li stepped forward slowly and stood with his sword in hand.

"Who are you?" Feng Shaorong squinted at him disdainfully: "Send your name, and I won't kill the nameless people with my sword!"

He was reluctant to kill Su Qingdie and that little beauty. Of course, he wanted to kill this unsightly man in front of him with one blow.

Chu Li said: "Du Feng!"

"Get out now, I can spare your life!" Feng Shaorong said.

Chu Li smiled: "I will not spare your life!"

"What a loud tone!" Feng Shaorong said coldly: "Did you kill my brother?"

Chu Li shook his head: "It's her."

He pointed at Suru.

Feng Shaorong frowned and looked at Suru, looking her up and down: "This little beauty still has such skills, so it will be more exciting to play. Okay, I'll send you on your way, let's use the sword!"

Chu Li shouted softly: "Look at the knife!"

He stepped in front of Feng Shaorong, and the light of the sword on his waist flashed away.

"Hi!" The head left his neck and blood spurted out one meter high, the sound was clear.

"Bang!" Feng Shaorong's head fell to the ground.

"Ah!" Su Qingdie screamed and took a step back.

Suru was also shocked.

Chu Li lowered his head and looked at Feng Shaorong's shocked head, and sighed: "What a pity!"

Su Qingdie's bright eyes widened in disbelief.

Chu Li turned around and said, "Do you want to take his head with you?"

"... Of course!" Su Qingdie tried to cheer up and wake up: "Brother Du, did you kill... kill Feng Shaorong?"

"Isn't this Feng Shaorong?" Chu Li said.

There was no murderous intent in him, he was calm and peaceful, as if he had just chopped a piece of wood.

"It's him!" Su Qingdie tried her best to open her eyes wide and looked at the head on the ground: "It's just that I didn't expect..."

She said shaking her head.

The master of Xiantian Perfection, halfway into the outer world, was unexpectedly killed with a single sword.

She originally thought it was a fight between a dragon and a tiger, but Chu Li was ultimately defeated. The three of them would still be killed by Feng Shaorong and go to hell together.

I really didn’t expect that the arrogant Feng Shaorong, known as the number one master among young people, could not stop Chu Li’s sword!

Chu Li reached out and picked up Feng Shaorong's long knife. It was bright and flawless, the light could discern people, and the cold air was like substance.

He smiled and said: "This knife is good!"

He took off the original long sword, took off the scabbard from Feng Shaorong's waist, and tied it around his waist.

Xueliang's sword was returned to its sheath. He stood with the sword in his hand and stood still. He walked a few more steps, feeling the weight and length of the sword. He finally nodded with satisfaction and smiled.

At this moment, Su Qingdie completely woke up.

Suru slapped her nose: "Brother, let's go!"

"Okay!" Chu Li said.

He opened the box, picked it up with his long knife, and Feng Shaorong's head fell into the box.

He closed the box and put it aside, searched them, and took out some banknotes and fire certificates.

The banknotes were stuffed into his arms, while Huo Zhezi set the room on fire, threw the two headless corpses into the fire, turned around and said: "Let's go!"

In order to have fun, Feng Shaohua didn't want others to hear the woman's screams. The house was a private courtyard, far away from the surroundings, so the fire would not burn the neighboring houses.

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