Chapter 578： Make a speech (1/2)

Murong Chun waved his hand and said, ”Tired for your father, you can rest. ??”

”Daddy,” Murong Liang called unwillingly.

Murong Chun waved her hand and entered the room.

Mu Rongliang gritted his teeth and looked gaunt, staring at the corner of the corner where Chu had stood before, wishing to kill him with a sword.

Ke Xianji now does not have martial arts, and wants to kill but is not available, he can only practice hard.

Dad shrank back again, and was resourceful and unrestrained. His courage was too small, and he retreated when he was scared. No wonder he could only be an elder in his life, but he could not become the master!

But I do n’t, I do n’t fight, how do I know I ca n’t overturn that guy?

If I do n’t try it again, I will regret it all my life!

Murong Chun sat back on the couch, looking calm.

The son will not be reconciled. He must think of a way to suppress it. Otherwise, he will really make a big disaster and he will be won by him. Power is important, but it is silly to lose his life because of power!

He made a scene again just now, but at a young age, he was like a ghost. He strangled the danger one step ahead of the buds. This martial art is so heartfelt, this is the future master of the mountain!

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Chu Li returned to his own diarrhea and showed a smile. This Murongchun is a person of interest. This kind of person can live for a long time, but Murong Liang is good-natured, afraid that it is not so secure, but Murongchun is pressing. Watch out for yourself, and can't turn the waves.

He was also relieved, and finally cut off this trouble. Once Murong Chun revealed his bottom, Funiu Shan was really unable to stay.

But if he wants to control the Funiu Mountain, how can he capsize the boat in the ditch?

There was a knock on the door outside.

Chu Liyang said, ”Elder Xia, please come in.”

Xia Liyan stepped into the diarrhea slowly, looking at Chu Li.

He was tall and stood there with an imposing and imposing manner, and his eyes seemed to be clear through Chu Li's heart.

”Elder Xia sat down and talked,” Chu Li stretched out his hand and said, ”Is this here late at night, what is it?”

”I don't know anything, I don't understand why I can't sleep well.” Xia Liyan took a big step and sat across the stone table, his eyes still sharp and pressing.

Chu Li smiled.

Xia Liyan turned his head to glance and diarrhea, and frowned, ”Qiao San is not here?”

”He went back to rest.” Chu Li said, ”Elder Xia is curious about what martial arts I practice?”

”Yes,” Xia Liyan frowned. ”As far as I know, our swordsmanship in Funiu Mountain is not so fast.”

Chu Li's sword is unusually fast. Such fast-forward is not an unknown swordsmanship. No matter how good the swordsmanship of Funiu Mountain is, it cannot reach such a level.

Chu Lidao said: ”Elder Xia guessed very well, I did not practice the Funiu Mountain swordsmanship.”

”The young master worshipped the other master?” Xia Liyan's eyes flashed, the sharper the eyes, the more scorching.

Chu Li laughed: ”Elder Xia was worried about this.”

Xia Liyan said in a deep voice: ”The young master is still young. I don't know how powerful it is. I don't know which master gave the young master martial arts?”

Chu Li groaned silently.

Xia Li said: ”Can't you say it? Or does this expert refuse to say it?”

The more he wondered whether this man's motive was unpredictable towards Funiu Mountain.

Although Funiu Mountain is a top-ranking faction, it is not without enemies, nor can it be anxious for peace. He can't help but be vigilant. Most of the schools who watch Funiu Mountain desperately want to die of Funiu Mountain and divide it.

How many martial arts must be won for a victory?

Chu Li said, ”Well, since Elder Xia asked, let me be honest, I got a secret book.”

”What secret?” Xia Li said quickly.

Chu Li but smiled.

Xia Liyan stunned, patted his forehead, and smiled: ”So, no one teaches martial arts to the young master?”