Chapter 820: Black tiger

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
Everyone was taken aback.

"Bai Huzong ..." they whispered.

Today's White Tiger Sect is not the former White Tiger Sect. The eight elders were killed by Zhao Dahe five. It is really prestigious. Even if the strength still exists, it is also a hungry tiger, a thin tiger, and a deterrent.

Lu Chu frowned and looked at her: "Are you Bai Huzong?"

"Yes!" Yang Ying hummed. "I heard that you are terrific. I come here for advice!"

"You are too bad, still forget it." Chu Li shook his head.

Yang Ying dissatisfied and shouted, "Nonsense, what is wrong with my cultivation!"

Chu Chu smiled, took the glass and took a sip.

Chu Chuli came out of contempt.

Yang Ying yelled angrily: "Last name Zhao, don't look down on people!"

Chu Chuli shook her head: "I won't do anything with anyone, please go back."

"Look at the trick!" Yang Ying jumped up, light as a Lingyan, and his little fist reached Chu in a blink of an eye, very fast.

Chu Chu sideways to avoid.

Yang Ying turned his fist into a palm, and swept his neck like a sword.

Chu Chuli turned away and then avoided.

Yang Ying then turned his palm into a fist and hit straight.

Chu Chu moved away, avoiding again.

"Bang!" Exquisite fist hit the table.

"Wow!" The Eight Immortals table suddenly turned into a pile of debris, mixed with the plate.

But Chu Chuli did not touch the water, shook his head and said, "You are too careless, Girl Yang, you will pay for the loss at this table, and say goodbye!"

说 He said that Biao Piao flew out of the window, and fluttered to the roof on the opposite street, and his figure nodded a few times before disappearing completely in people's field of vision.

Yang Ying lay at the window, watching Chu Li walk away like a white crane, stomping angrily, pulling out a piece of silver from his arms and throwing it into the arms of the shopkeeper who came over, hatingly said: "Enough is enough ? "

"Oh, that's enough." The shopkeeper's busy nodded.

The backstage of Wu Jiuxing Tower was originally Huxiaotang, and the backstage of Huxiaotang was Bai Huzong. Everyone was a family.

Yang Ying turned and walked out of the window lightly, fluttering away.

Everyone immediately talked, and praised the beautiful girl for her courage and defiance.

Zhao Dahe, but the five elders who killed Bai Huzong, a small disciple of disciples came to challenge, did not deliberately seek death.

Fortunately, this girl is beautiful, Zhao Dahe is a man, so he is not ruthless.

Is this the wishful thinking of Bai Huzong. If the man can't beat it, he will send a woman to show his beauty. Even if he can't beat him, he will receive him and become the son-in-law of Bai Huzong?

This is a wishful thinking, Bai Huzong is indeed Bai Huzong.

Everyone was amazed and felt that Bai Huzong's move was really clever. The soldiers did nothing to turn the original enemy into a helper. From then on, Bai Huzong was still Bai Huzong, or he was holding down the Red Yangzong.

Xu Chuli fluttered back to his yard, shook his head and laughed.

He saw Yang Ying's mind thinking that it was not something else, but an idea that defeated him and made his name for Bai Huzong.

She is a simple girl, so Chu Li can't bear to be ruthless and avoid it directly.

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Yang Ying's feet are light, as if walking in the wind, but she can no longer catch up with Chu Li, and she has no shadow in a blink of an eye.

She stood on the top of the house and thought for a while, and went straight to the place where Hui Yao Tang was located. She saw that Hui Yao Tang was being built in full swing, and people were coming and going.

She yelled, "Hey, which one is Hui Yaotang?"

声音 Her voice was crisp and clear, and the inner force spurred everyone's ears.

Everyone came over to see her beauty, admirers, greedy ones, and fiery ones, which scared her.

She immediately lost her breath, swelled her feet, and stared back, yelling, "Which one is Hui Yaotang?"

Feng Wuji beckoned: "My husband is Hui Yaotang, who are you, girl?"

"Baihu Zongxi Biography disciple Yang Ying!" Yang Yingjiao yelled, "I just want to find someone from Hui Yaotang to settle accounts, come here!"

无 Feng Wuji smirked: "Bai Huzong disciples still dare to come to Windy City?"

He strode forward two steps and shook his head: "Girl, you are young, why not think of it?"

"Shao, where is Zhao Dahe?" Yang Ying hummed.

无 Feng Wuji shook his head and said, "What is the girl's desire to find the host?"

"Beat him!" Yang Ying said.

Feng Wuji said, "I don't know where the host is."

"If you don't say it, I will defeat you and let you say it!" Yang Ying hummed.

Feng Wuji said: "If you kill me, I won't say!"

"Mouth hard!" Yang Yingjiao hummed: "Look at the fist!"

She raised her fist and smashed it. The fist Bai Shengsheng was carved out of white jade, cute and lovely.

Feng Wuji reached out with a palm to meet.

"Bang!" Yang Ying stood in place, but Feng Wuji flew straight out, as if a rope slammed behind him.

He felt a huge force coming from the palm of his hand, Pei Ran could not control it, and he could not help flying up.

He widened his eyes in the air, knowing that he had gone away.

秀 This beautiful girl turned out to be born with divine power. The power of this fist is also amazing enough. A pure spirit came from the palm of the hand and raged into the body.

He hurriedly blocked the power. Facing this small but sharp internal force, he seemed to use a cloth to block the needle. He could not help but watched it penetrate into his own Dantian. It was like a needle stick, and Dantian was injured.

Tan Dantian was wounded, and the internal force was unsustainable.

"噗!" He fell to the ground and sprayed a blood arrow, looking at her incredibly.

Yang Ying stood with his fists in place, stood tall with his chest raised, and looked at him proudly: "How, do you know how terrible?"

"You are ..." Feng Wuji wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and asked with a grin.

Yang Ying glanced at the stunned people around, humming proudly: "Black tiger pulls his heart!"

"A black tiger makes a fist!" Feng Wuji smiled and hugged his fist: "Feng Mougan worshiped the wind!"

Even if he didn't care, in the face of this punch, he was unable to fight it, or he was defeated. His skills were not as good as others. Early admitting defeat had only advantages and no harm.

"Huh, it's useless!" Yang Ying skimmed her lips, and turned to glance at the crowd: "Who else would disagree with Hui Yaotang?"

"I'm coming!" Lu Shu swaggered away the crowd ~ www.novelhall.com ~ came to Feng Wuji: "Lao Feng, you are too helpless, did you go to see your sister last night?"

Feng Wuji smiled bitterly: "This black tiger is really powerful and you are not an opponent."

"Hehe ..." Lu Shu waved his fat hand and said with a smile: "Such a lovely girl can't beat the weak girls, aren't we too illusive in Huiyaotang?"

"唉 ..." Feng Wuji shook his head.

莺 Yang Ying hummed: "Say it first. If I beat you, tell me where is Zhao Dahe?"

"No problem!" Lu Shu nodded happily: "As long as you can beat me, I will tell you where the church owner is."

"Okay!" Yang Yingjiao hummed, "No remorse!"

"Never regret it!" Lu Shu patted his chest: "My old Lu spit and nailed, and he said nothing!" (To be continued.)