White-Robed Chief

Chapter 845 Attack Again (Six More)

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"Senior Weng?" Yueru said in surprise, "Little girl Yueru, a disciple of Tianluo Sect, met Senior Weng."

Chu Li glanced at her.

Yue Ru smiled and said: "Senior Weng is famous, it's really a blessing to see you in person."

Weng Hua clasped his fists together and said, "Miss Yueru, you're welcome."

Yang Ying said: "Master, this is Zhao Dahe, the head of the Huiyao Hall of the Guangming Sacred Cult."

"So it's Hall Master Zhao, sorry." Weng Hua looked at Chu Li in surprise.

She didn't expect that the ugly young man in front of her was the famous Zhao Dahe.

Zhao Dahe's name is known to everyone in the White Tiger Sect, and everyone knows that he is a top expert, but people who talk about it often don't mention Zhao Dahe's youth. Pass.

Chu Li clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Senior Weng, you don't have to be polite, then I won't bother you."

He would not be so polite to other White Tiger Sect disciples, but because of Yang Ying, he was very friendly to Weng Hua.

Weng Hua did not show any hostility.

She glanced at Chu Li and Yue Ru, then at Yang Ying.

Yang Ying curled her cherry lips.

Chu Li sat down at the adjacent table and said with a smile, "I thought Miss Yang had already left Dafeng City."

Yang Ying snorted, "Leave right away."

Weng Hua said: "I still have some private matters, which need to be delayed for a few days."

Chu Li smiled and said, "Dafeng City will lose its color without Miss Yang."

"The little boy is naughty, but he caused a lot of trouble." Weng Hua laughed.

The two of them exchanged polite greetings without any trace of hostility.

Yang Ying felt like sitting on pins and needles, quickly finished the food, took out a silk handkerchief to wipe it, got up in a hurry, cupped her fists and said, "Let's go."

Chu Li clasped his fists together.

Weng Hua nodded with a smile, and then left with Yang Ying.

Yue Ru looked at the back of them leaving, and praised: "Senior Weng can be called a hero among women, but he is as famous as Master."

Chu Li frowned: "I really didn't see it."

Bai Feng could tell at a glance that she was an extraordinary woman, but Weng Hua was different, her beauty was introverted, and there was nothing unusual about her. If she said she didn't know martial arts, some people believed that she couldn't see the aura of brilliance around her.

Yue Ru sighed: "There are very few female disciples of the White Tiger Sect, because the martial arts of the White Tiger Sect is not suitable for women to practice. Senior Weng can become a top master, and his talent is really amazing. People say that if she joins other sects, she will definitely be better." powerful."

Chu Li nodded.

Yue Ru smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao seems to be very different to Miss Yang Ying."

"She's very interesting." Chu Li said with a smile.

Yue Ru said: "Miss Yang is really innocent and cute."

At this moment, footsteps sounded, and Lu Xiaofeng strode upstairs.

He is imposing and energetic.

Behind him were two middle-aged guards, their eyes were shining brightly, and they scanned the surroundings wantonly, looking at the eagle like a tiger.

As soon as the three of them entered the third floor, everyone on the third floor immediately lowered their voices and lowered their eyebrows.

Chu Li frowned. He didn't expect Lu Xiaofeng to have such power. Lie Sun Tang seemed domineering enough, not inferior to Hu Xiao Tang.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced around and found Chu Li and Yue Ru.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and then he returned to normal. He walked to the table, cupped his fists and said, "The moon is like a girl."

"Young Master Lu." Yue Ru bowed in a bow.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Chu Li, and said with a half smile: "Master Zhao, we meet again."

"Master Lu, sit down." Chu Li smiled.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You won't disturb the two of you?"

Yueru frowned when she heard this, and glared at him displeased.

Chu Li said: "If Miss Yueru doesn't mind, I don't mind, but Mr. Lu has made great progress in cultivation, I'm gratified."

"No matter how advanced the cultivation base is, it's not as good as Hall Master Zhao." Lu Xiaofeng said.

He sat in the middle seat between the two of them, and moved slightly closer to Yueru's side, turning into two against Chuli, and the intention of the demonstration was obvious.

Chu Li looked at him calmly: "Can Master Lu get the whereabouts of the Blood Clothes Sect?"

"They seem to have disappeared out of thin air." Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said, "Yue Ru girl, you Fengxianlou, you have to be careful, they will definitely find you, their whereabouts are secretive, they must be trying to sneak attack."

The moon is like a light jaw.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The last time ten disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect besieged, what was your loss?"

Yueru said indifferently: "Fortunately, no manpower was lost."

There was a hint of anger in her heart, but she suppressed the anger, and her expression was inevitably indifferent.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Congratulations."

Chu Li picked up the wine glass and took a sip, not wanting to interrupt.

Lu Xiaofeng asked again: "Has the master of Tianluozong come?"

Moon shook her head.

Lu Xiaofeng frowned suddenly and said, "What's the matter with Tianluozong, why don't you come here after such a slow time?"

Yue Ru said: "It's not necessary, we can handle it."

"Can you really handle it?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at her in disbelief.

If he could handle it, there would be no need for Bai Feng to ask for help.

Yue Ru said: "This time the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect are not as strong as last time."

"It may be that the inheritance of the Blood Clothes Sect is broken, and the disciples can't cultivate to the top level." Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said.

"Maybe so." Yue Ru glanced at Chu Li.

This is what they discussed, and it is said by outsiders, without mentioning the formation.

"Bang!" Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and a figure suddenly shot towards Lu Xiaofeng.

This person was extremely fast, and rushed to Lu Xiaofeng before the two middle-aged guards could react.

He was a middle-aged man, his eyes were red, his face was like red dates, his palms were smeared with blood, and he slapped Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng snorted and greeted him with a palm.

"No!" Yue Rumeng tugged at Lu Xiaofeng's sleeve.

Chu Li waved his hand, and the middle-aged man flew away as if being hit by a galloping horse.

Holding his throat, he hit the window and shot out of the building together with the window.

Lu Xiaofeng had a gloomy face, frowned and said, "Who is this?"

Two middle-aged guards hurriedly stood in front of him, holding long knives in their hands and staring at the surroundings vigilantly.

Yue Ru looked at Chu Li: "Students of the Blood Clothes Sect!"

Chu Li nodded: "It seems that they have arrived."

Lu Xiaofeng snorted: "How could you attack me?...The disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect are really weird!"

He thought of the previous scene with lingering fear.

The bloody magic skill! If it wasn't for Yue Ru's tugging just now, when his right palm really collided with that guy, he would have exhausted his essence and blood at this moment, turning into a mummy, and Zhao Dahe also saved himself.

This made him a little awkward.

Yue Ru said: "Don't touch their palms, the blood-cloth magic skill is too vicious and weird."

"Not next time!" Lu Xiaofeng snorted.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, a figure entered through the window, it was the middle-aged man from before.

There was only a streak of blood in his throat, and the wound had almost healed. He was glaring at Chu Li viciously, and then rushed forward.

Chu Li shook his head and raised his hand again.

"Bang!" The middle-aged man flew out of the window again.

Chu Li waved again, and a middle-aged man in the crowd also flew up.

Then waved both hands at the same time, and two middle-aged men flew into the air, hit the window and flew out.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes widened, he didn't realize the identities of these guys.

Yueru was taken aback. The four middle-aged men were stronger than the ten people who came earlier.

She took out a long flute from her bosom, and blew lightly.

"Woo..." The sound of Xiao sobbed, like weeping like complaining, and everyone's heartbeat accelerated immediately.

Chu Li said: "Master Lu, protect Miss Yueru, I'll go and have a look!"

After he finished speaking, he shot out from the window.

A young man suddenly shot at Yueru, his movement was extremely fast, his face was covered with a layer of blush, his eyes were red, he blinked and came to Yueru, and he slapped it with his palm, his right palm was smeared with blood, bright and eerie.

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