Chapter 33： Hunt (1/2)
”嗤!” A soft howling sounded, and a cold light shot at Chu Li.
Chu Chuli Qing sideways avoided.
”Amitabha ...” A yellow bell Drumbo-like Buddha floated through the woods, ringing through the woods.
Wu Fashan's voice sounded: ”Chu donor, the poor monk is polite!”
Chu Chuli hummed, ”Monk, spare your life, and ask for fun?”
”Can the donors dare to fight?”
As soon as the chanting voice fell, Fa Shan and two gray robe monks appeared, standing more than ten meters away from the girls, looking up at Chu Li, looking calm and solemn.
Bian Fashan was smiling. The two middle-aged monks were expressionless and stared at Chu Li coldly. Even if he looked up, his eyes were a high-level examination, as if looking at a disciple.
Chu Chuli gave Zhao Ying a wink, and let her stay aside.
He fell out of the five steps of Fashan. At the first glance, the two monks knew that they were brothers. They looked ordinary, their bald head was flat like a dish, and they were congenital masters.
Both of them are thin and dry, and malnourished, but Chu Li can see that they have huge strength in their bodies, and they are not inferior to Fashan. The three of them together pose a fatal threat to themselves.
Two middle-aged monks looked at Chu Li, looked at Zhao Ying, and then at the girls, frowning, looking ugly, as if they saw something ugly.
Xi Chuli saw their thoughts and shook her head.
They hate these women very much. Women's **** is the source of evil, beauty and misfortune. No wonder the teacher and nephew have fallen, although they lack their own strength, and because these women are too seductive to make them uncontrollable, they are the culprits!
Wu Chuli felt their killing of the girls.
”The donor of Chu was young but he was advanced. The poor monk was ashamed. Only three of them could fight together.” Fashan Heshi smiled and said, ”The Chu donor can retreat all over the body. . ”
Chu Chuli chuckled, his words were merely a tactic to seduce the enemy, in order to reassure himself and not let himself escape.
”Chu donor, let's discuss how?” Fa Shan smiled.
Chu Chuli nodded: ”I'm trying to learn!”
请 ”Please-!” Fa Shan smiled even more, killing his heart in his heart.
The eyes of two middle-aged monks flashed brilliantly, and their chests were full of intention.
The three of them had the heart to kill Chu. The three of them were able to set up a junior team, and their power multiplied. Chu Li could not escape even with his ability to reach the sky.
Wu Chu pressed his hilt away from his hand and sighed, ”Monk, do you want to die?”
”Why did the Chu donor say this?” Fa Shan smiled and said, ”It's just a matter of discussion!”
Xun Chuli shook her head and had nothing to say about Fashan's hypocrisy. It is rare for her to be so mischievous. The monks do not speak slang. This is the Buddhist commandment, and Fashan is playing the side ball.
Su Chuli suddenly raised her hands, ”Eh! Eh!” Two cold lights shot out.
Suddenly, two middle-aged monks stagnate, covering their throats, widening their eyes and staring at Chu Li, their faces are incredible.
”Bang! Bang!” The two fell to the ground on their backs, a delicate flying knife was inserted in their throats, and blood swelled out, soaking the dead leaves on the ground.
Wu Chu looked at Fa Shan without changing his face.
The smile on Wu Fashan's face froze. He looked at the two brothers incredulously, and looked at Chu Li again. ”You ... You ...”
金 The golden light on his face was faint, and Jin Gangdu's magical power was running.
”Amitabha Buddha ...” Fashan Heshi announced a Buddhist sacred title, and when the Buddhist sacred title was announced, his expression immediately resumed solemnity. He looked compassionately at the teachers and brothers on the ground, looked up at Chu Li: ”Chu donor, aren't you afraid of chasing the temple? ? ”
Wu Chuli smiled: ”I'm the guard of the government office, can't Daleiyin Temple always go to the government office to catch people?”
”The government will support the donor?”
”of course!”
”Okay ... okay, the poor monk resigned!” Fa Shan sneered, gave a deep glance at the ladies, and then turned to go out.
Xu Chuli watched him leave slowly, without chasing.
Under the robe of Wu Fashan, he squeezed a hidden weapon in his hand and shot at any time. Once he started, he would shoot out the hidden weapon to divide his heart.
颖 Zhao Yingpiao landed in front of him, glanced at the two monks on the ground, and sighed helplessly, she was afraid to make it this way, but in the worst case.
The Tatar has been killed. Now what is to worry about is Brother Chu's life. She urged: ”Brother, chase it fast. He fled. Daleiyin Temple will know!”
Chu Chuli shook her head: ”Forget it, spare him.”
”Brother, how can you be confused!” Zhao Ying anxiously said: ”You must catch him, you can't let him vent his message!”
Chu Chuli smiled and said, ”Our government guard is afraid that Daleiyin Temple will not be completed. Let's go!”
法 The Fashan did not have the kindness and foolishness of the monks, and he acted ruthlessly. He could not stay without any means, but now he has daughters in his arms and hands, and sends them back to Chongming City for consideration.