Chapter 233: Sleek (2/2)
Chu Li smiled: ”I'm not bad at light work, I can escape if I can escape.”
He also knew that Su Qingdie was kind, but he really looked down on him.
Yang Ling Feng said, ”Otherwise, let's discuss it.”
As soon as Su Qingdie said, his heart was swollen. In case Du Feng really embroidered a pillow and was killed by Feng Shaohua, he couldn't explain it himself.
Chu Li waved and laughed, ”I won't be ashamed.”
Be humble first, avoiding Qi Shengling and despising Xue Yuexuan.
It's easy to defeat them. Don't make Su Ru's situation worse because of a moment of happiness, that's really important.
When Su Ru first arrived, both Master and Xiao Qi were closed, and if they were alone, it would be really pathetic.
As a man, it doesn't matter if you have a little white eyes and a thick face, it's not worth mentioning.
”Brother Du really has three strengths and two shortcomings. We can't talk to Master Du Xia, let's discuss it!” Yang Lingfeng hugged his fists: ”Otherwise, I don't really dare to say what Feng Shaohua is doing.”
”Well ...” Chu Li shook his head and smiled. ”It seems that today, it's not obvious, everyone is not compliant.”
”Manly husband, just a bit, don't mother-in-law!” Someone said inconspicuously.
Chu Li stood up with a smile: ”Brother Zhao, let's make a double?”
”Good!” Zhao Feihu pushed his chair up.
Yang Ling Feng said, ”I'll get the sword till the point is reached!”
He ran away, and in the blink of an eye, he brought a wooden sword and a wooden knife.
The wooden sword started heavy, just like a real sword. The sword did not open, and it would be hurt if it was touched. If it is not the key, it will not kill.
The crowds opened their tables to make room.
The two stood opposite each other and Chu Li hugged his fists: ”Brother Zhao, we are limited to ten moves. If we ca n’t tell the difference, we will stop. How about that?”
”Thirty strokes,” Zhao Feihu said.
”Okay!” Chu Li nodded, cutting off with one stroke: ”Look at the sword.”
Zhao Feihu's wooden sword greeted him.
The two swords came and went, and they fought more than thirty strokes in one breath, and they were all fascinated.
Chu Li's sword was sharp and integrated, without revealing flaws. Zhao Feihu's sword was amazing, fast and fierce, but he couldn't break his sword.
Once the thirty moves were over, Chu Li stepped out of the circle and smiled with his fists: ”Receive.”
Everyone's eyes changed.
In any case, it is not enough to be able to play against Zhao Feihu, and this is far from enough.
Su Qingdie frowned and looked at Chu Li.
Chu Li smiled and said, ”I can cut Feng Shaohua with this sword?”
”Okay, then look at Brother Du's ability!” Yang Lingfeng laughed. ”I will tell Brother Du as soon as the news of Feng Shaohua comes!”
Chu Li nodded: ”Thank you.”
Zhao Feihu thoughtfully ~ ~ He felt vaguely that Chu Li didn't use all his strength to beat himself.
If not, he would point it out directly.
Now that Su Qingdie was in front of him, he couldn't say.
She can make Su Qingdie treat her differently, because of her martial arts skills. If she loses, what will she think of herself?
Su Qingdie stood up and hugged her fists: ”Brother Du, the little girl will leave first. Welcome to Xueyue Xuan!”
Chu Li held his fist and smiled.
In any case, she was Su Ru's benefactor, and he was extremely grateful.
As soon as Su Qingdie left, the crowd's suppressed interest rose again, and they ranted: ”Brother Du is terrific, let us wait for your good news!”
Chu Li's sword is good, but they don't think he killed Feng Shaohua. (To be continued.) ()