Chapter 644： Expel

? During the centrifugal movement of Chu Centrifugal God, Tian Mo Zhu flashed, swallowing the silver needle.

Seeing that Chu Li's face was calm, he looked at him indifferently. Zhuge Feng was quite surprised, and then sneered: "Okay, I really have the skill, then take me a punch!"

"哞 ..." Another punch was made.

The scream of the bull who punched this punch was even louder, as if a majestic black bull was standing in front of people, with two horns, and the momentum was huge, and then the horns rushed forward.

With a sigh of coldness, Chu Chu lied and pressed his sword on the handle, and the long sword at the waist turned into a bit of cold, almost beyond imagination, the sword tip had reached Zhugefeng's throat.

Zhuge Feng frowned and opened his eyes wide, punching another punch in the back.

"Ding ..." The sword body suddenly trembled, and the chanting continued.

The sword tip was still in his throat, only the trembling sword body showed that it had just broken a punch, and it was an amazing punch.

Zhuge Feng was so shocked that he did not expect his fist to be broken by his long sword. When did he master this exquisite sword skill, he was far worse than himself.

He was short again, and his legs came out.

"Ding!" He trembled again on the toes in the blade shot.

Suddenly he was numb in half of his body, a strange internal force came from the sword body, and he penetrated into the lower abdomen from the tip of the toe. The layers of internal force hindered it from being swallowed up and kept growing.

Xi Jianjian was still in his throat, Chu Li stared at his eyes coldly, "You have been dead three times!"

Zhu Gefeng could feel the murderous indifference, gave up the struggle, and hummed coldly, "What is your mind?"

Lu Chu slaps his sword on his shoulder, and the sturdy inner force that has grown out of his shoulder suddenly disappears and disappears, coldly: "You don't need to know."

"Who did you learn swordsmanship from?" Zhuge Feng hummed coldly, "what did you worship?"

"I got a secret book, followed the secret book practice." Chu Li returned the sword to the sheath, and answered lazily.

"Impossible!" Zhuge Feng hummed.

的 The sword trained according to the sword's spectrum, no matter how strong it is, it cannot be as powerful as him.

Chu Chu smiled from "嗤", and gave him a dismissive look: "I don't have the leisurely ambition to lie to you!"

Everyone looked at them in surprise.

They know that the master of martial arts is very high and the sword skill is high, but they know the height of martial arts of mountain masters.

Therefore, they thought that the master of martial arts would have to send the master of the mountain to a higher level.

Wu Wan didn't expect that the master swordsmanship was so amazing that the mountain master couldn't stop a sword!

Zhuge Feng's face was somber and he took a deep breath: "What secret?"

"Mystery has been ruined, only I have seen it alone, and Qiao San has never seen it." Chu Li said lazily: "So don't think of it!"

Zhuge Feng snorted coldly: "We have the highest level of martial arts in Funiu Mountain, so why envy other secrets, I am worried that you have practiced that kind of progressing god, but have suffered endless evil martial arts!"

Wu Chu departed: "It was evil gate martial arts, so I did some wrong things, but now it has passed, I have returned to normal, and martial arts have also been practiced."

"What martial arts did you practice?" Zhuge Feng asked.

Chu Chu departed: "No name, nameless swordsmanship."

"Unknown swordsmanship, hum!" Zhuge Feng knew he didn't want to answer, and was even more angry under his heart, coldly: "It seems you don't believe in father!"

Chu Chu left: "Yes, I don't believe you, what kind of father are you!"

"Miscellaneous account!" Zhuge Feng snorted coldly: "Do you think you have a good martial arts ability, you can do whatever you want, even your father does not recognize it?"

Chu Chu left: "You don't deserve to be a father at all, and I don't have your father, so I'm leaving, I won't give it away!"

He turned and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Zhuge Feng did get greedy for Mi Zhi, but anyone who practiced martial arts would be tempted to encounter such a Mi Zhi, but he would never give it to Zhu Ge Feng.

"Give me back!" Zhuge Feng snatched him.

Lu Chu stepped away from the oblique step and avoided seeing. She came lazily to the gate of the small courtyard and pushed in.

"哞 ......" A yell of ox, Zhuge Feng shot at Chu Li, and punched him in the back.

"嗤!" Chu Li turned his head out of the sword, a cold light lit up from his waist, the sword tip pierced the Fu Niu Shen Fist, and came to Zhuge Feng in an instant.

"哞 ......" Zhuge Feng did not shy away, and punched out another punch, more powerful.

Chu Chu pierced the Fu Niu Shen Quan without hindrance from the sword tip, stabbing his shoulder.

"Shan Master!" Everyone screamed.

They stared at Chu Li in astonishment, unbelievable that he really dare to hurt the mountain owner.

Wu Chu pulled his sword and trembled gently, blood falling along the tip of the sword.

还 He returned to the sheath with a sword, and looked coldly at Zhuge Feng: "No more interest, this sword is not stabbed in the shoulder, but your throat!"

"Sin barrier!" Zhuge Feng stared at him with a somber face, slowly spitting out these two words.

Chu Chu sneered with sneer: "Whether it is evil or miscellaneous, it does not bother you to worry, when will you be the father of me?"

说 He said he went into the courtyard and closed the door directly.

Wu Qiao looked at the courtyard with little help, and then looked at Zhuge Feng.

Zhuge Feng was covering his shoulders, his face was so dreary that dripping water was coming out, and people were trembling with no words.

Everyone was surprised, but did not expect that Zhuge Tian really dared to hurt the Lord with a sword.

What's more terrible is that the Lord of the Mountain really couldn't stop the sword of Young Master!

"Hey, it seems that the young master's heart is difficult to untie at the moment." Murong Chun shook his head and sighed: "Shan Zhu, young master's resentment is deep."

"This evil barrier is lawless!" Zhuge Feng grunted.

Wu Murongchun said: "The young master has a precise sword, and he doesn't want to kill the mountain master.

"He can never be the master of the mountain!" Zhuge Feng sneered: "As long as I live, he cannot be the master of the mountain!"

"The master of the mountain ..." Murongchun said busyly: "Only the young master is the most suitable now, which one can be a big one? Xiao Liang can't. Xiao Zhou and Xiao Chu are a little worse. ! "

"This matter will be mentioned again!" Zhuge Feng let go and said coldly, "I will never promise, let's go!"

"Mountain Master ..." Murong Chun said busyly.

Zhuge Feng waved his hand and turned back.

Wu Murongchun looked at Xia Liyan, and Xia Liyan shook his head.

The father and the son have reached this point, and it is almost impossible to convince the owner, but fortunately the owner is not old yet, and the time is long. Still follow the past, to explore the news, but the sword of the young master has done a great disaster!

Wu Murongliang and Zhou Hange Chu Dazhi also left.

Murong Liang smiled. Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi were calm. Without saying a word, Murong Liang was immersed in excitement, ignored them, and returned directly to his own courtyard.

Xi Zhou Hange and Chu Dazhi sighed, feeling that the young master's future is unpredictable. This Murong Liang's method is ruthless, and the root of young master must be broken.

Li Chu was lazily lying in a chair, relaxed.

Sui Qiaosan ran back suddenly, his face was ugly: "Young master, big things are not good, Shanshan mainly chase you out!"

Chu Chu left for a moment and looked up at him: "Do you want me?"

"Yes, the host said just now!" Qiao San nodded. (To be continued.) 8