Chapter 2952： Pass power (1/2)
[Title: white robe Explorer text of Section 2952 Chuangong: Xiao Shu]
The latest chapter of ”White Robe Explorer” pro ~ This site's domain name: \ ”166 小说 \” is a shorthand homonym, very easy to remember! Good-looking novels are highly recommended: the movie world of the thief century: the city of the rebirth of the gods of the gods of the rebirth of the magic of smuggling through the black coffin's strongest system of dragons and war gods he groped for this strange jade pendant, staring, but blank One piece, as if in a sea of void clouds, looking at the sky without any emptiness, leaving nothing empty.
The jade pendant came warm and delicate, as cool and pleasant as spring water.
The turbulent aura flowed endlessly into his body, turning it into his internal force. It seemed that the person who was about to starve to death met the full seat of the Han Dynasty, anxiously chanting, and he tried to suppress himself and forcibly resisted the urge to laugh.
He glanced at Du Qingshan, who had been engulfed in the fire, and shook his head. Unfortunately, he couldn't find what he wanted from his mind. A girl Zhou had made hands and feet and set a prohibition in the void of his mind. Even if he dismissed his martial arts, it was useless. So go straight to it.
The huge merit just now is not only caused by Du Qingshan. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't give him so much merit.
Even if Bu Tianlou is not scattered, he will suffer great damage, and will not be able to do evil again.
Chu Li speculates that the organizational structure of Bu Tianlou must be highly intensive, and survival is related to Du Qingshan.
Du Qingshan keeps up the Tianlou store, while Du Qingshan dies, the Tianlou store goes out.
According to common sense, Du Qingshan was pregnant with this jade pendant, and the world was surging, only he could use the internal force enough to run the world, invincible in the world, and impossible to be destroyed, even if he was wounded, he could free himself freely.
It is a pity that the world is impermanent, but he encountered Chu Li and died in a blink of an eye.
He waited for Du Qingshan to be completely turned into fly ash, and stretched out his palm, a pit appeared, and the long sleeves fluttered. The wind surged and swept the ashes into the pit. He flicked the long sleeves again, and the sand fell into the pit and piled up in a blink. A large mound.
He pressed lightly on the right palm.
The void seemed to have a huge hammer hitting the mound.
The tall mound shrank, only half of its original size and height, and it just happened to be a grave.
Chu Li thought for a while, took another stone, pointed his fingers into a sword, and carved the ”Tomb of Du Qingshan” on the stone in the void, and then inserted it into the grave, and Heshi made a ceremony toward the grave.
He appeared in Ruyi Temple the next moment.
The Zhao Yancheng family was staring left and right, looking for Chu Li.
Seeing his sudden appearance, Princess Anfu busily said, ”Master, what happened just now?”
Zhao Yancheng said, ”But the landlord of the Tiantian Tower shot?”
Chu Lihe even smiled: ”Congratulations, your landlord has died under the hands of a poor monk. It is not a concern.”
”Really?” Zhao Yancheng took a step forward and wanted to catch Chu Li's sleeve.
Chu Li took a step back and laughed: ”The owner of Butianlou is Du Qingshan, who was put into reincarnation by a poor monk. Unless there is a substitute, Butianlou is no longer a concern. Without the leader, the threat is no longer there.
”Thank goodness!” Zhao Yancheng overjoyed and laughed twice: ”Gu Yuanhe, bring wine!”
”Yes.” Gu Yuan and Busy answered twice.
Zhao Yancheng laughed: ”Master, don't you drink alcohol?”
Chu Li smiled and nodded: ”Anyway.”
”Then I'll have a drink with my uncle!” Zhao Yancheng laughed. ”The good news is that if there is no wine, it will not be fun!”
Princess Anfu busily said, ”Yeah, yeah, Father, please have a drink!”
Chang Shuhua pulled her sleeve to prevent her from drilling forward.
Princess Anfu was earning, watching Chang Shuhua staring at herself, sighing helplessly: ”After my mother, I am pouring wine for the master and father.”
”I don't need you,” Chang Shuhua said.
Princess Anfu said, ”Well, I don't drink.”
Chang Shuhua smiled, and said to Gu Yuanhe, who was carrying the wine jar, ”Pour one bowl per person.”
Gu Yuan and respectfully nodded.
Princess Anfu laughed: ”Father Queen, the mother-in-law is too wide!”
”Just listen to your mother.” Zhao Yancheng said.
Princess Anfu snorted and shut her mouth wisely.
Zhao Yancheng looked at Chu Li with a smile, and sighed, ”This girl is so spoiled, she likes drinking, she gets drunk when she is drunk, and she is drunk when she is drunk.