Chapter 859： challenge (1/2)
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Mo Cuicui hummed: ”Don't just talk nonsense!”
Chu Li shook his head: ”I only offended Mo Tan, what are they looking for for no reason? Of course, someone was instructed, I don't know what benefits the Mo Tan gave to them?”
”Don't talk nonsense, my father is not that kind of person!” Mo Cuicui hummed. ”If you talk nonsense, you will be punished!”
Chu Li shook his head and said, ”I'm just a little disappointed with the owner of Mo Tan. No wonder Mo Qingqing behaves this way, but it was affected by his uncle. He tried his best to achieve quick success and eventually killed himself. In the final analysis, it was the death of Mo Tan. Mo Qingqing! ”
”You shut up!” Mo Cuicui drank.
Chu Li shook his head and sighed, and then continued to eat.
Sun Lihua laughed: ”Brother Zhao, you're calm enough to eat.”
Changed himself, two guys kept swearing in front of him. They were full of gas and couldn't eat. Zhao Dahe, Zhao, was very fragrant, unaffected, really admired!
Chu Li smiled: ”It's not worth delaying one's appetite for two idiots.”
”Master Zhao is really open-minded!” Song Donglin smiled with a thumbs up: ”Actually, don't give them general insights. The brothers' martial arts are very common, they only assigned to the bottom spiritual medicine garden. It must be your first name. jealous.”
Chu Li nodded and said, ”I'm afraid they won't give up, and will come again.”
”No, right?” Song Donglin frowned. ”They've been here once, and it's okay to just vent.”
Chu Liheng hummed, ”I'm afraid they'll be fascinated and be instructed by the people, what good will they be given!”
He said a glance at Mo Cuicui.
Mo Cuicui said angrily: ”What do you think I do!”
Chu Li shook his head and said no more.
Song Donglin glanced at Mo Cuicui and shook his head without saying more.
The owner of the altar is a high-weight man, who decides their destiny in a single word. He doesn't dare to offend as much as he can, and he can't be sinned if he can't.
Sun Lihua whispered: ”Mister Mo, if you really are the master of Mo altar, please persuade the master of Mo altar, don't make it too ugly.”
Mo Cuicui said angrily: ”Sister Sun, you also believe his evil words!”
”It's really weird,” Sun Lihua said.
Mo Cuicui hummed: ”My dad won't use this low-level method. He really has to clean up him, is it costly?”
”... This is also true.” Sun Lihua nodded slightly.
Mo Cuicui said: ”Who made you your first name, Zhao, that's how it hates people.”
Chu Li smiled and stopped talking.
After eating, they returned to the Zangjing Pavilion.
The place where they live is the room in the Scripture Pavilion, which is extremely narrow.
Chu Li, however, slept soundly, accompanied by scholarly incense, exceptionally peaceful and comfortable. Rarely did he sleep a night without practicing.
The next day was no different, still relaxed and unmanaged.
As long as the Tibetan scripture hall is cleaned at night, he can read books or practice in the daytime. He knows from Sun Lihua's mouth that there is a martial arts field where he can practice.