Chapter 1043： Calculate (1/2)

Chu Li looked at the old man with a square face, thoughtfully. (Biqiwu Pinyin)

The old man with a square face frowned at him, wondering what Chu Li was going to do.

The round-faced old man sneered impatiently: ”Brother, you are too careful, killing is, why say more!”

Chu Li shook his head, looked at the old man with a round face, and smiled: ”Brother? Then do you know that this brother is from Tianzongzong? I can still discern the breath of Tiangong.”

”Tian Mo Zong?” The old man with a round face changed his face.

The square-faced old man's face remained unchanged, and said lightly: ”The little guy is a bit smart.”

The round-faced old man breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this guy was dying and biting, and was really poisonous, but he was so poisonous at such an age that he really couldn't stay!

Chu Li smiled: ”It's a coincidence, I also practice the magic of heaven.”

His face changed, his nose slightly collapsed, his eyes narrowed, and his mouth became much larger. Only such a small change suddenly became another person, which was completely different from the previous Du Feng. Instead of being handsome, he was ugly and abnormal. I do n’t feel well.

He smiled and said, ”What's the time for my magic exercises this day?”

He talked, changed his appearance again, and in the blink of an eye became almost exactly the same as the round-faced old man.

After the sixth level of Tian Mo Gong, he didn't know what other magical effects he needed to explore slowly. The magic of this change was more agile. Only in one thought, and he had the wisdom of a large circle. He could see his face and wanted to change. Become another person easily.

The round-faced old man was stunned, and his heart was cold.

Chu Lichong, the old man with a smile on his face, smiled, ”How is it?

”Sure enough, it's Tiangong Gong!” Fanglian the old man sneered: ”But what about Tiangong Gong, Tiangong Gong is not based on martial arts, you still can't escape!”

”It seems that the predecessor is going to resist to the end, and he will not admit it.” Chu Li shook his head and said, ”What a pain, I joined forces with the predecessor to kill him enough.”

”Shut up!” The old man with a round face snorted: ”Do you think I will believe you? What about the changes in the appearance of the Sky Devil's function, but it is impossible to know everything, and the appearance can also show its feet!”

Chu Li shook his head and sighed, ”You are really helpless.”

The round-faced old man quietly left the square-faced old man a few steps. Although the man in front of Tianzong is not credible, he cannot be completely unbelievable. He would rather believe that there is no credibility, what if he is right.

The old man with a square face said in a deep voice: ”I'd like to learn some magic skills!”

He was like a ghost, and immediately came to Chu Li, and his palms were photographed, his palms were like white jade, a touch of rouge added a little beauty, and it was a pure blood jade palm.

The old man with a round face snorted: ”If it was the Demon Sect, how could my brother have our blood jade palm, boy, you want to stir up alienation, it is ridiculous!”

”Well ... just right when I provoke alienation, this is the first time you have been sold and helped count the money.” Chu Li shook his head and sighed, looking at the old man with a smile on his face: ”admire admire!”

He said lightly to avoid this palm.

The old man with a square face frowned, and took another palm shot, his palm strength hit far.

Chu Liqing loosely avoided again.

The old man with a square face hummed, ”Master, let's join hands!”

”Good!” The old man with a round face nodded and turned around to Chu Chuli.

Chu Li turned and turned into a left-to-right pinch.

His face was still pale, but he was not able to recover from the previous fatigue, but he was not in a hurry. Shenzuotong made him invincible and could leave at any time, but only found the disciple of the Demon Sect. Feel free to give up.

The blood jade palms of the two were not only pure, but also exquisite in their moves, and they were out of breath.

Chu Li confronted with the palm of the **** of absolute cloud. His internal strength was pure, and although he was crushed to shaky, he could always bear the last breath.