"What kind of fruit?" Chu Li smiled.
All the girls looked at Han Fei curiously.
Han Fei thought for a while: "It looks very ordinary, pink, and the size of a palm. When I went to the mountains to play, I was so thirsty that I couldn't find water. When I saw such a watery fruit, I ate it. ”
"Aren't you afraid of poison?" Chu Li said.
Han Fei sighed: "I was very thirsty at that time. Even if it was poisonous, I would eat it first."
Chu Li thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what the result was.
He searched the spiritual herbal manuals he read in his mind, but he had never heard of any record that a single fruit could elevate a person to the realm of heaven beyond heaven.
But the world is full of wonders, and anything can happen, many of which have never been seen before.
He saw the appearance of this fruit through the scene in Han Fei's mind. It was indeed very surprising. No one would have thought that such a fruit could create a master from the outer world.
"Brother Han's luck is really enviable." Chu Li shook his head.
Han Fei smiled and said: "I got it by chance and don't know how to cherish it. How can I compare with you, Brother Chu? You have cultivated to the heavens and heavens at a young age. You are a real skill."
"It's also luck." Chu Li shook his head and smiled: "I can't compare to you, Brother Han, but you are much better than others. Come, let's have another drink for our luck!"
The two drank again.
Chu Li was very satisfied with the wine on the ship. It had a long and mellow aroma and was truly a rare wine.
He looked at the four women.
Han Fei smiled and said: "They are not lucky, they have practiced with real skills. They have better qualifications than me."
Chu Li nodded and asked no more questions.
The two chatted about exchanging messages.
"Fat Cui!" Han Fei shouted.
"Master!" Soon a fat, tall, middle-aged man with a round face and narrow eyes ran up. The eyes seemed to be squeezed together by flesh, leaving only a small slit exposed. The eyes revealed through the slit are particularly flexible.
He quickly glanced at Chu Li and Xiao Shi, his little eyes almost blinded by his smile: "Master, are you looking for me?"
"This is the general manager of Tianlingyuan of Guogong Mansion." Han Fei introduced: "We will send a copy of the news we get in the future to Tianlingyuan, okay?"
"Yes." Fatty Cui clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I've met Mr. Chu!"
Chu Li smiled and said: "I will be in Shendu in the future. Where is Mr. Cui now?"
"His name is Cui Yue, and he is the shopkeeper of a restaurant." Han Fei said with a smile: "You are following me this time because of his skills, and I plan to send him to Chongming City. Since Brother Chu is going to the capital of God, let him He goes to the capital of gods."
Chu Li said: "Brother Han can deploy people in God?"
"It's a bit of a connection." Han Fei smiled.
He has big ambitions. God is the center of power in the world, how can there be no one responsible for inquiring about information
Jiangchuan League has abundant funds and it is not difficult to use money to open the way.
Chu Li said: "I will ask the maid to contact Mr. Cui."
"I don't dare to call you sir, Mr. Chu, just call me Fatty Cui!" Cui Yue hurriedly waved his fat hands.
Chu Li smiled and said: "How dare you, Mr. Lau Cui will be the one in the future."
Cui Yue smiled bitterly and nodded: "Yes, I'll keep it with you. As soon as there is any news, I will send it to you immediately. I promise there will be no delay."
Han Fei chuckled and said, "Don't be polite to him. You will know from now on that this guy is very naughty!"
"Hehe, young master. I am a loyal and honest man!" Cui Yue said with a smile.
"Get the hell out of here!" Han Fei waved his hand to hit him.
Cui Yue's fat body jumped nimbly, shrunk and ran away with his fists clasped.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
Chu Li raised his eyebrows and pointed down: "Brother Han. It seems that there are uninvited guests. Let's go down and have a look!"
"Hey!" Luo Chuan roared angrily.
"Lao Luo? Let's go!" Han Fei's face changed slightly.
His figure flashed like a ghost. Appeared on the first floor.
Chu Li also appeared.
Luo Chuan was fighting with a middle-aged man and was losing ground. Precarious.
The middle-aged man in green shirt is a master from the outer world. He shoots his palm out of the void, and his palm power is surging. Luo Chuan, an innate master, can support so many moves because of his extremely fast movement and rich experience, but he also retreats step by step.
"Master from the outer world!" Han Fei's eyes lit up and he stepped forward: "Lao Luo, give it to me!"
Luo Chuan took a step back and said in a deep voice: "Young master, be careful, this person has extremely deep skills!"
He has also seen many masters of Tianwaitian, but there are very few who are as skilled as this middle-aged man. The young master may not be able to win.
Han Feilang laughed, flashed behind the middle-aged man, and pressed out with a light palm.
There were eyes behind the middle-aged man, and he turned his right palm and pressed it.
"Bang!" The two palms collided, as if two huge waves collided, creating a violent wind.
The four people present were all dressed in clothes and hunting.
Chu Li hummed in a deep voice: "There is one more!"
He disappeared in a flash and appeared on the second floor.
A middle-aged man in a purple shirt appeared on the second floor and pressed his palm towards Xiao Shi from a distance.
The three beautiful maids scolded, stood in front of Xiao Shi, and raised their palms to meet the force of the palm.
"Bang bang bang!" There were three muffled sounds, and all three women flew out, with blood at the corners of their mouths.
The power of this palm was also eliminated.
Xiao Shi looked at the middle-aged man in purple shirt without changing his expression, and said coldly: "Whose are you?"
"Hmph!" Seeing how calm she was, the middle-aged man in purple smuggled his palm out in anger.
Suddenly, Chu Li appeared beside Xiao Shi, picked her up and disappeared, appearing behind the middle-aged man in purple shirt.
The middle-aged man in purple robe slapped his palm back.
"Chi!" With a slight whistle, Chu Li threw out the flying knife.
The middle-aged man in purple shirt turned his palm into a fist and punched it out.
"Chi!" With a sound like tearing clothes and silk, the flying knife pierced the fist and shot into the left shoulder of the middle-aged man in purple shirt.
"Hey!" The middle-aged man in purple shirt suddenly turned purple, matching the color of his gown, and the flying knife on his shoulder shot out.
Chu Li didn't expect him to use the secret technique so quickly.
Surprised in his heart, before stopping, another flying knife shot out.
"Tsk!" The flying knife was blocked by the fist, and its movement slowed down a bit. The middle-aged man in purple robe dodged away.
His punch was twice as powerful as before, enough to weaken the flying knife.
Chu Li shook his head, hugged Xiao Shi, and shot out another flying knife.
The middle-aged man in purple robe sneered and punched out. The force of his fist was solid, like a snowball appearing in the air and hitting the flying knife.
He firmly believed that this punch was more powerful than the previous one, and could even knock the flying knife back!
"Boo!" Silver light flashed, and the flying knife pierced the snowball, shooting into the left chest of the middle-aged man in purple without any hindrance.
His eyes widened and he looked down at the flying knife in disbelief.
Chu Li's sword seemed to be the same as the previous one, but he used the inner power of the Yu Ji Sutra to use six stacks of Bi Hai Boundless Gong, which was far more powerful.
"Hi!" Another flying knife shot into his chest.
Chu Li looked at him indifferently: "From Phoenix Mountain?"
"You..." The middle-aged man in purple shirt pointed at him and fell into the river.
These three movements of rabbits and falcons were so fast that Xiao Shi and Xiaoqin couldn't stop watching. Chu Li shot out four swords and it was over.
"Bang bang bang bang..." Muffled sounds came from the first floor.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Three girls, thank you very much. Is the injury okay?"
He took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it over: "One for each person."
At the same time, three streams of spiritual energy poured into their bodies to help them recover from their injuries.
They felt wrapped in the hot spring, indescribably warm and comfortable, and they knew it was Chu Li's doing.
Xiao Shi bowed to the three girls and smiled with his head.
Chu Li clasped his fists, picked up Xiao Shi and disappeared, appearing on the first floor.
Han Fei was showing off his might, beating the middle-aged man in green shirt back and forth, trying to hold on. (To be continued.)u