"Let's go, cut his rank, and let's go back~щww~~lā" The short old man shook his head and said: "It's a sin to delay ten days for this guy!"
"We have to take care of the Chiyang Sect this time." The tall old man snorted: "If you keep doing small tricks and don't teach them a lesson, you will push yourself to the limit and don't know your own weight."
The two of them came to the tree while talking, and a tiger shadow flashed again, hitting Chu Li, knocking him out of the tree, and then fell to the ground with a "bang", leaving Chu Li motionless.
They acted extremely cautiously, and only after seeing that he was indeed dead did they approach with confidence.
The short old man turned over his body and faced the sky.
"This kid is good at everything, but his appearance is too bad." The tall old man shook his head and said, "It's no wonder he was thrown to this place to die. He is really not lovable."
"The Bright Holy Cult is dominated by women. It is inevitable that they will like those with good looks. Such ugly guys have a worrying future and will die early and be released early." The short old man shook his head and smiled. They were in a happy mood and talked more.
"Hey!" Chu Li suddenly opened his mouth and shouted loudly, like thunder exploding.
The two old men were shocked, confused, and their minds went blank.
When he reacted, he felt severe pain in one eye, followed by severe pain in his head, as if it was exploding, and a powerful force was twisting in his brain, trying to twist it into a ball of paste.
Their other eyes widened suddenly, and they saw Chu Li open his eyes, sneered, and slowly opened his mouth.
"Hey!" A shout sounded again.
They were stunned, and then the pain in the other eye was excruciating, and then endless darkness surged up and swallowed them directly, and the two fell down softly.
Chu Li turned over and sat up, quickly taking off their black clothes.
It is as soft as cloth, as light as nothing, lighter than ordinary clothes, and slightly thicker than the floating silkworm treasure clothes he wears.
Their blood spat out on the black towel, and with a slight shake, not a drop of blood stained it.
Chu Li smiled and patted his chest.
This time, if there is no Futian Silkworm Treasure Clothes, his life is really difficult to save. With Futian Silkworm Treasure Clothes, it is completely different. He deliberately suffered a few White Tiger Killing Techniques, pretended to be dead and let them be fooled, and then used Wanxiang Guizong and Da Yuan Jingzhi to kill them. Counterattack at the most precise moment, catch him off guard, and kill him with one blow.
With the Great Circle Mirror Wisdom and Wanxiang Guizong, such a design is almost impossible to miss. Without this unique skill, it would not be so easy to succeed. After all, these two old guys are also veterans, rich in experience and extremely cautious.
He took a deep breath, feeling a dull pain in his chest. Even with the Futian Silkworm Treasure Clothes, he was slightly injured. The two old guys had profound skills and the White Tiger Killing Technique was so powerful that Futian Silkworm Treasure Clothes could not completely block it.
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A bright moon hangs high in the night sky, slowly spreading its brilliance.
The clouds and mist beside the bright moon are like gauze, blowing in the wind.
The roof of the Nine Star Tower in the center of Da Feng City is flat and wide, with rockery pavilions and terraces arranged like a small garden. The Nine Star Tower is the number one restaurant in Da Feng City, and its reputation is by no means false.
The four of them were sitting at the table, holding silver cups and admiring the moonlight, with relaxed expressions.
In addition to Zhou Ninghe and Fu Yu, there is also Bai Feng, and another middle-aged man with a square face, handsome and handsome, Zhang Junrui, the elder of the Chiyang Sect, who has the same status as Zhou Ning and Fu Yu.
"Zhang Junrui, why did you Chiyang Sect come here to join in the fun?" Bai Feng lazily shook the silver cup and sniffed the mellow aroma of wine: "When I heard the news, I rushed over eagerly. What do you want to do?"
"Miss Bai, didn't you come here too?" Zhang Junrui smiled.
Bai Feng said: "I was originally here, and it happened to be the right time. Unlike you, you want to take advantage of the fire, right?"
"Haha, Miss Bai, why do you need to slander others? We have no grudges." Zhang Junrui shook his head and smiled.
"Then can you explain clearly why Pang Jinshui died at the hands of Zhao Dahe and Tan Jin?" Bai Feng curled her beautiful red lips and hummed: "Needless to say anything else, why did he appear over there?"
"We have already made this clear to Brother Zhou and Brother Fu, so I don't need to tell you anymore." Zhang Junrui smiled and said, "I didn't see you taking action against Miss Bai. Zhang is very surprised."
"Hmph, who said I didn't take action?" Bai Feng snorted: "After I took action, I found that I couldn't deal with him, so I knew it was nothing more."
"Miss Bai is still smart." Zhou Ninghe laughed and said: "Know the importance."
"I don't owe you the White Tiger Sect!" Bai Feng glanced sideways at Zhou Ninghe: "Don't be so arrogant and carry a gun with a stick!"
"Haha, that's right." Zhou Ninghe nodded and smiled: "From the standpoint of your Tianluo Sect, Miss Bai, you have indeed done the right thing. You know how to advance and retreat, and understand the importance. You have avoided a catastrophe. If you really want to get into trouble, Zhao Dahe, your Tianluo Sect’s losses will not be too small!”
"Don't use provoking methods!" Bai Feng snorted: "What if we are afraid of him? Who made us a bunch of weak women?"
Zhou Ning and the three of them all shook their heads.
She would say this when something was not good for her, pretending to be weak and pitiful, but when something was good for her, she would not show mercy to women, her eyes would be even bigger than those of men, and she would grab her more fiercely.
"You, the Chiyang Sect, want to deal with him too?" Bai Feng glanced sideways at Zhang Junrui: "What benefits has the White Tiger Sect given you?"
"It's no good." Zhang Junrui shook his head and said: "The Holy Sect of Light is the common opponent of our three sects. They are always helping each other. If we don't help each other at this time, who will help us when our Chiyang Sect encounters trouble in the future?"
"It's better to say it than to sing it!" Bai Feng dismissed it.
If there is no benefit, Chiyang Sect will not do it.
Zhou Ninghe smiled and said: "Brother Zhang promised to hunt down Zhao Dahe with us. Miss Bai, what do you mean?"
Bai Feng hummed: "I have personally experienced Zhao Dahe's experience. What if I have a shortcoming in three ways, how unjust it would be?... It's okay for me to help, give me a set of white tiger armor!"
"We only have four sets of white tiger armor." Zhou Ninghe shook his head and said, "Wear them all this time, there are no more left. Otherwise, it would be okay to lend one to Miss Bai and Brother Zhang."
"There are four of you here?" Bai Feng frowned.
Zhou Ninghe nodded: "In addition to me and Brother Fu, there are also brothers He Jingchuan and He Jingjiang."
"Then why are we needed?" Bai Feng snorted and said, "If the four of you still can't defeat Zhao Dahe, then you really have nothing to say. You'd better admit defeat honestly and pretend that it doesn't happen. Bar!"
"One more person brings more strength, so we can ensure that no accidents occur." Zhang Junrui said with a smile: "Besides, with our martial arts, we won't be a burden if we go."
"Forget it, you can play your own game, I won't go crazy with you." Bai Feng waved his jade hand: "Without the white tiger armor, I can't avoid his bright sword!"
Zhang Junrui shook his head and smiled.
Bai Feng glanced at him sideways and hummed: "Your Chiyang Sect seems to have a Fiery Sun Armor, right?"
Zhang Junrui smiled and nodded: "Exactly."
Bai Feng gave him a look: "I'm the only one who doesn't have a treasure armor. Are you trying to harm me?"
Zhou Ninghe and Fu Yu were about to speak, but their expressions suddenly changed and they looked at each other.
Bai Feng said: "What?"
Zhou Ninghe frowned and said: "Brother He has an accident, let's go!"
He turned around and jumped directly into the void.
They were four stories high, rising nearly forty meters above the ground.
Fu Yu said: "Brother He is dead!"
Zhang Junrui glanced at Bai Feng and said with a smile: "Miss Bai, don't you go over and have a look?"
"Of course I want to go!" Bai Feng hummed.
The two of them also drifted away, following Zhou Ninghe and Fu Yu. (To be continued.)