Chapter 1687： repel (1/2)

”Haha ... Chu Centurion also has today!” An old man couldn't help but whispered. 『Ω┡ 小』 』ん

His voice was almost unobtrusive, but everyone around him was trained as a deep master of heaven and earth, and he could hear clearly.

Chu Li smiled and glanced at the old man and sighed, ”Old man, am I so unsettled by everyone and want to see me unlucky?”

The old man with a surname was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything.

When Chu Li was at the Secret Mansion, he was peaceful and gentle to all people. There was really nothing to say, and it was almost impossible to offend people. To offend was only to offend Chen Donghai, and he was no different from other Secret Guards.

However, as soon as he flew into the sky, he still had a major stimulus to the secret guards of the secret guard house, and would lament that he was alive.

Meng Xiaoqi talked with a smile when he saw Chu staying away from his face, his face gradually gloomy.

Is it possible that the master of the sky can really deal with the gods?

Tianwaitian master can only kill good luck, or the **** master is in the weakest moment, pick up a cheap one, or use other methods to calculate, in short, Tianwai master master faces Tian master master, just like the sea water on the reef. No matter how deep the cultivation is, it will not stop the inner strength of the gods.

This is common sense. Everyone knows the rule that can't be violated. Did Chu Li break this rule?

Chu Li looked up at Meng Xiaoqi, looked intently, and looked carefully.

Even in front of him, he still felt that Meng Xiaoqi was covered with a layer of white veil, which was hazy and invisible, giving him a strange feeling, and he wanted to see it clearly.

Meng Xiaoqi frowned and said in a deep voice: ”The chief executive can find out whether it is true or not?”

Chu Li shook his head and said, ”Unfortunately, this gold medal is fake, and the emperor's **** is so angry that it will not be so bad.”

He spoke and squeezed gently.

Suddenly a finger print appeared on the gold medal, as if imprinted on it, and the original ”pardon” word became ”red”.

Meng Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were fixed on the fingerprint of the finger.

He couldn't help discoloring even though the city was deep.

This is the portable token of the divine master of the gods. Not only is the true spirit of the gods, but also contains a trace of the **** field, and the coercion of the gods.

This token was handed to him by Leng Wufeng specifically to deal with Chu Li, but never expected that Chu Li broke the gold medal so easily.

This is tantamount to confronting Leng Wufeng face to face. Once they meet, Chu Li can easily press Leng Wufeng. This is really his imagination. Is there such a weird person in the sky?

He also looked at Chu Li up and down.

The two looked at each other, and the scene froze.

After a long while, Chu Li broke the silence and said with a smile: ”The gold medal is a fake, then the Mongolian leader still has to forcibly enter Luanfu?”

”This is nature!” Meng Xiaoqi groaned.

To this day, it is impossible to do anything.

Chu Li shook his head and smiled: ”I think the leader of Mongolia still think about it, so as not to insult himself!”

”The Secret Mansion has made progress or not, even if it is defeated, it will not shrink back!” Meng Xiaoqi hummed.

Chu Li smiled: ”That is not what the Secret Mansion should do. The key to Secret Mansion is not to kill but to seek. Do you have to lead you to do this? Is n’t Secret Mansion turned into a forbidden palace guard?”