Chapter 1598: Cable Sword (Four More)

Chu Li looked at Xue Ling.

Xue Lingyu had a serious face and piercing eyes.

"What's going on?" Chu Li frowned, not in a hurry.

Xue Ling said: "These two people went directly to the door to see the young master, but the guards said that you are not here, so they rushed in with their hands. The martial arts are very strange, and the cultivation base is profound, and everyone is no match."

Chu Li smiled: "It seems that some people really dare to break into the Duke's mansion!"

Since he became famous, the prestige of killing gods has spread all over the world, and no one dares to provoke him in the Yiguo government. His fame has been built up step by step, and his foundation is very stable. It was spread all over the world at the beginning, and the hand of killing the gods has reached its peak even further, and it is in full swing.

Li Meng, who was sitting under the Tianling Tree and chanting sutras, came over and looked at Xueling curiously.

Xue Ling said: "It seems that he came prepared, his cultivation is advanced, so you must not be careless, my lord."

"Okay, then go and have a look." Chu Li nodded and said, "Where is the eldest son?"

He saw that there were no eldest sons Xiao Tieying and Xiao Baihe in the mansion.

Xue Ling said: "The eldest son accompanied his wife back to his mother's house. The second son did not come back last night, so he must be in Yaoyue Tower."

"Second Young Master is in Yueyue Building?" Chu Li was surprised.

Xue Ling nodded lightly and said: "Second Young Master likes Hongxiu sister very much, but Hongxiu sister has been avoiding Second Young Master, so..."

"I really don't know." Chu Li smiled: "The red-sleeved girl is hiding from the second son because of her low self-esteem and feeling unworthy of her status?"

"Yes." Xue Ling nodded and said, "I'm really going to enter the Duke's Mansion, Hongxiu sister thinks that the second son will become the laughing stock of everyone, so she keeps hiding, but the second son likes Hongxiu sister very much."

Chu Li sighed, shook his head and said: "Forget it, just let them go, you just watch from the side, don't let the red-sleeved girl do stupid things."

"Yes." Xueling nodded and said, "I've been watching."

Li Meng stared wide-eyed, listening with gusto and finding it interesting.

It turns out that the unattainable, rich and prosperous Duke's Mansion also has these things.

Chu Li walked out slowly, Xue Ling hurriedly followed: "Master, the visitor is not kind, it's better not to make a move easily."

Chu Li shook his head: "It may not be possible."

"Then let me come." Xue Ling said.

Chu Li sized her up, nodded and said, "Then you can give it a try."

Xueling has always been by his side, and has often been instructed by Chu Li and helped by spiritual pills. His cultivation level is far beyond that of ordinary masters of the sky. Chu Li watched the two people's cultivation bases through the Dayuan Mirror. quite.

Li Meng followed closely, a little excited, it's really interesting that someone dared to go to the Duke's mansion to look for Chu Li.

Chu Li glanced at her and ignored her, acquiescing that she followed.

The three of them came to the hall. The hall was empty, but two cups of tea had already been served. Two handsome young men were sipping tea, with a relaxed expression, as if they regarded this place as their own home.

Chu Li and the others slowly entered the hall.

The two put down the tea cups and looked up.

Chu Lichong nodded his head to the two of them and said, "I don't know who you two are, to use such a drastic method to meet Chu?"

"You are Chu Li?" The handsome young man sitting at the head was handsome and aggressive, with piercing eyes and a condescending attitude, looking down at Chu Li calmly, lowering his head and taking another sip of tea.

Chu Li nodded: "This is Chu Li, the two of you are...?"

"Song Zhifan, this one is Lu Jun." The handsome young man said slowly, "I'm here to ask for something."

Chu Li smiled and sat down opposite.

Xueling came and stood behind him. Li Meng originally wanted to sit down, but when she saw this, she could only stand behind Chu Li. She looked at these two handsome young men curiously, and wondered why they dared to provoke Chu Li. Leave.

Xueling clapped her hands.

Immediately, two maids came in and offered tea cups.

Xue Ling waved her hand, telling herself that there was no need, the other delicate girl only gave it to Chu Li.

Chu Li took a sip from the teacup, let out a slow breath, then looked up at Song Zhifan with a smile.

Song Zhifan stared at him with piercing eyes, looking at him with great interest.

Chu Li smiled: "Young Master Song, what's your business, but it doesn't matter."

"I have heard the name of General Manager Chu for a long time. It is said that he has killed the gods, and he is also Tang Haotian, the master of the master." Song Zhifan said: "When I saw it today, I felt that the name really deserved its reputation, and it is indeed profound."

Chu Li said with a smile: "Young Master Song praises me to praise yourself. In terms of cultivation, Young Master Song is not inferior to me."

In terms of cultivation, Song Zhifan was indeed comparable to him, but he could feel the danger from Song Zhifan, as if he had encountered a spirit-eating turtle back then, reminding him to stay away from this Song Zhifan.

Dayuan Jingzhi couldn't see through his mind, but the Tianxingdong Xushu faintly reminded him that this person is very dangerous, once he gets mad, he will be unstoppable, it's better not to fight recklessly.

Song Zhifan laughed loudly and said, "Good eyesight, you really deserve to be Chu Li!"

Chu Li said: "I don't dare to be ashamed. If you have anything to say, please speak directly, Mr. Song. You don't need to go around. I like to go straight to the point, simple and clear."

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point." Song Zhifan said, "Could I have a look at the sword at Mr. Chu's waist?"

Chu Li frowned, and shook his head with a smile: "This sword is ominous, it's better not to watch it."

The Heaven Slaughter Sword now has no ferocity, it is just a sword that cuts iron like mud, a bit sharper than ordinary swords, this is already a rare sword in the world, and its value is immeasurable just because of its sharpness.

How could he hand over the Heaven Slaughter Sword to a stranger, and a stranger who came with bad intentions.

Song Zhifan stared at the sword with piercing eyes, exchanged a glance with Lu Jun next to him, and said with a smile, "If I see it right, this is the Heaven Slaughter Sword, right?"

Chu Li laughed and said, "Young Master Song actually knows about the Heaven Killing Sword?"

"Naturally." Song Zhifan smiled and said, "Because this was originally my sword."

Chu Li stared blankly and said with a smile: "How do you say that?"

"Does Director Chu know who the owner of this Heaven Slaughter Sword is?" Song Zhifan asked.

Chu Li shook his head: "I don't know."

He suddenly understood that Song Zhifan was probably Song Wuji's descendant.

There are very few people in the world who know about the Heaven Slaughter Sword, and there are not many who can recognize it at once.

Song Zhifan smiled and said, "My ancestor Song Wuji is the owner of this Heaven Slaughter Sword. Later, when our ancestor disappeared, we also lost the trace of this sword. I didn't expect it to appear in your hands, Mr. Chu."

Chu Li smiled even wider: "Then Mr. Song means...?"

"If Chief Chu can return this sword, I will be grateful for my next long-cherished wish!" Song Zhifan said.

Chu Li laughed and shook his head: "Mr. Song, do you know how many masters the Heaven Killing Sword has had?"

Song Zhifan said: "I would like to hear the details."

Chu Li said: "I don't know, but if there are not ten, there will be twenty. Every descendant of the owner of the sword will come to ask for this sword. Why don't the Heaven Slaughter Sword be divided into tens?"

"This sword was forged by our ancestors," Song Zhifan said.

Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "So, because this sword was forged by Lingzu, I will return this sword to you?"

"Exactly!" Song Zhifan nodded slowly.

Chu Li said: "This sword was given by the master. If I give it to you directly, how can I explain it to the master?"

"Presumably Zhou Shanzhu is reasonable and will not blame him." Song Zhifan said.