Chapter 234： resentment (1/2)

Chu Li smiled and agreed, and soon the food came up.

Yang Lingfeng greeted people to bring in 20 bottles of wine.

”Brother Du, this is Xueyuexuan's own wine, it's definitely good enough, come!” Yang Lingfeng raised the jar, filled the people's big bowls, and held up the bowl, loudly: ”Kill Feng Shaohua, Done! ”

”Kill Feng Shaohua! Go!” The crowd yelled.

Chu Li smiled with a bowl.

Their resentment and murderous intention towards Feng Shaohua seemed like substance.

Although the dishes are not as exquisite and delicious as Baiyunlou, they are better than fresh. Chu Li went down a few bowls of wine and was not very fussy. They talked and laughed with everyone, and all talked about martial arts.

Chu Li talked easy-going and liked to listen. Everyone went down for a few bowls of wine and felt that he didn't have that eye.

Yang Lingfeng had a moderate amount of alcohol. After a jar of wine, his tongue became larger and his words were not so neat, but he spoke more.

”I'll tell you, Brother Duo, Feng Shaohua's light work is so **** awesome. Otherwise, let's kill him already!” Yang Lingfeng said, pulling Chu Li's sleeve, ”the brothers and sisters who died in his hands were no less than ten For if you can really kill Feng Shaohua, our benefactor, sister Du Xia will give it to you! ”

Chu Lidao said: ”Since he is so hateful, why doesn't your senior send hands?”

”Can't do it.” Yang Lingfeng shook his head and sighed: ”This is the rule originally set by the ancestors of the two factions, the disciples are fighting, the elders must not interfere!”

Chu Li frowned: ”So I can only watch him kill.”

”Well ... if Master and Uncle do it, the hometown of Qingmangshan will do it too, then we can't live!” Yang Lingfeng hummed: ”I only complain that we are not good at martial arts, we can't kill him!”

Chu Li nodded, understanding this.

The rules were originally set for their respective sects, otherwise, the elders shot at will, and there would be nothing for the juniors, and the sects were destined to perish.

”In short, Brother Du, we all count on you!” Yang Lingfeng smirked.

Chu Li slowly said: ”Rest assured. Feng Shaohua will not live too long!”

”My brother Meng lives and dies in front of me, but I can't save him!” Yang Lingfeng yelled: ”Feng Shaohua, you!”

”Brother Yang, you are drunk.” Zhao Feihu pulled him apart.

After Yang Lingfeng cursed. With tears on his face, he weeped on the table.

Everyone's eyes were red with grief and anger.

Chu Li sighed and realized this feeling of weakness and hatred.

Zhao Feihu reluctantly glanced at them: ”Brother Du, you laughed. These guys, I have no hope!”

Chu Li shook his head and smiled.

Zhao Feihu sighed: ”Everyone complains that I have no ability to kill him!”

Chu Li patted him on the shoulder, somehow comforted.

Skill is not as good as human beings.

Yang Lingfeng was drunk, crying and screaming, and finally fell asleep on the ground.

Zhao Feihu was in a depressed mood, didn't drink too much, and soon became drunk.

Only Chu Li was sober in the end.

He looked at everyone, where would he sleep at night?

Green shadow flashed. Su Qingdie reappeared in the lake green shirt.

She had a sneer on her bright face: ”The unpromising guys really drunk when they drunk, and they only had the ability to sorrow by drinking!”

Chu Li punched her.

”Come with me, and take you to the guest house.” Su Qingdie wrinkled Qiongyu nose, fanning her nose: ”This smell! Come on.”

Chu Li stood up and said, ”There is a girl Laosu.”

”You are Du Qiu's brother, and you are not an outsider. You are welcome.” Su Qingdie led the way in front of her, walked slenderly, as if she was a reincarnation of the Victorian Supermodel.

The two walked along the trestle into the valley. After walking for a while, I stopped in front of a pavilion: ”You sleep here first, and go in and see if you are dissatisfied.”