Chapter 825: Blood cloak (1/2)
Yang Ying hummed: ”You got two sets anyway, and you don't need that much!”
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Yang Ying frowned at him and said, ”You're generous enough, white tiger armor, that's a peerless treasure!”
Chu Li said: ”I can't wear two sets, right?”
”Okay, I won't tell you any more.” Yang Ying saw Xiaozhang bring meals, and she hurriedly began to eat. She ate elegantly but quickly. She was not rude at all, and obviously received good education.
Chu Li saw her eating so fragrant and had an appetite.
After finishing the meal in one breath, Yang Ying Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, saying with satisfaction: ”Well, do you want to learn the White Tiger Orthopedics?”
”No white tigers.”
”I don't want you to be a white tiger,” Yang Ying hummed. ”How about you?”
Chu Li looked skeptical.
Yang Ying hummed: ”I think you look weird and pitiful, and sympathize with you. Don't be ignorant of people's hearts. Besides, this is not a secret technique, and it may be passed on to you.”
”Forget it.” Chu Li shook his head and said, ”Looking like this looks like this one. I don't know myself anymore.”
Yang Ying skimmed his lips and said: ”Then you just wait and see which woman likes you!”
Chu Li smiled, raised his glass and took a sip.
”Oh!” A cold light suddenly shot at Yang Ying.
Yang Yingjiao hummed and threw down his fist.
”Ding ...” In a clear sound, a flying knife fell to the ground.
”Eh!” ”Eh!” ”Eh!” The three cold lights were in the shape of ”pin”, which attacked Yang Ying's throat and chest and did not give her a chance to avoid it.
Yang Yingxiu face was serious, covered with a layer of frost, and still punched.
”Ding Ding Ding” all three cold lights were smashed and three flying knives landed.
Yang Yingjiao shouted, ”Despicable fellow!”
She flickered like a swimming fish, shuttled around the people in an instant, came to a table five meters away, and smashed her fist into a green robe old man.
The old man in the robe was thin and faced back to her, looking like he wasn't shooting a flying knife.
Yang Ying's fist fell, the old man in the green robe avoided sideways, and another cold light shot out, close at hand, and the sword had been brewing.
”Ding ...” As the flying knife approached Yang Ying, he flew out abruptly and was hit by an invisible force. Chu Li retracted his right hand.
Yang Ying was shocked with cold sweat, and he still had too little experience. He almost said the old guy's words!
Thinking of this, she was frightened and angry, and Xiuquan flashed, and accelerated sharply.
The old man in Qingpao had avoided this punch, and he didn't want Yang Ying's fist to turn suddenly.
”Bang!” He smashed to the ground as if pressed by a mountain, unable to move.
Yang Ying's little boots stepped on his back, put his head against the floor, and asked, ”Who are you?”
She was very weird. She had no enemies at all when she was down the mountain. Some enemies are also enemies of Bai Huzong, but it is strange that Bai Huzong's enemies compare with a woman.
Chu Lidao said: ”It's for me.”
He shook his head and said, ”Let him go and ask nothing.”
”You have too many enemies,” Yang Ying hummed. ”I can't approach you anymore, or I'll be killed by you.”
She said to stop staring hard at her, ”It's a broom star.”
Chu Li said: ”I was able to save you just then.”
”It's not all you brought in!” Yang Ying said, ”I won't be grateful to you!”
She turned and walked away, as if leaving in haste for fear of his retention.
Chu Li shook his head and laughed, came to the old man in Qingpao, and sighed, ”Who invited you?”
”It doesn't seem to say.” Chu Li shook his head and said, ”Well, I won't kill you.”
He said, Chao Qingpao old man gave a flick.